<?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-5697467080875244124</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:01:27.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever Searching</title><subtitle type='html'>Just a place for me to say what I want and for you to hear what u should.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5697467080875244124.post-7068218217779250459</id><published>2009-02-09T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T06:17:57.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shall do another extremely quick, fast, short and simple post.&lt;br /&gt;TESTS have started. AWWW. Maths test is over. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Failed 18/40. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Science test tomorrow and Chinese test on Thursday. Mugging time. So, having the flu this few days, didn't go for training today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll now list down the commitments I have up to date.:&lt;br /&gt;1) Track&amp;amp;Field Nationals in april(trainings are like mon, tues,weds,fri,sat -.-)&lt;br /&gt;Would most likely get a top 3 position but I must really get my distance up to 38m (34m+ now)&lt;br /&gt;2)Odyssey of the Mind(OM)&lt;br /&gt;Builder and Actor of my team. Jon also builder. PWNAGE. Perma DOTA during work hours. =]&lt;br /&gt;3)SL Project(Building Bridges)&lt;br /&gt;We got Ortus's secret weapon. Mr. Vincent Tan. Woots.&lt;br /&gt;4)Council events&lt;br /&gt;OT of APMOPS, AOS of Ooi Games (Ortulympics), OT of RHD performance, OT of council retreat.&lt;br /&gt;5)@ngles OT (should be 3ngles helper)&lt;br /&gt;WEEE, @ngles is this Wednesday. Can't wait to see Ortus win.&lt;br /&gt;That should be it. Might have a few missing but who cares?&lt;br /&gt;So much for a short, simple and quick post. Aw.&lt;br /&gt;Bai bai. Gotta sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-7068218217779250459?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/7068218217779250459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=7068218217779250459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/7068218217779250459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/7068218217779250459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2009/02/shall-do-another-extremely-quick-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-4098881942773798412</id><published>2009-01-29T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T06:36:37.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shall do a very quick post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CNY ROCKED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambled alot and won. =]&lt;br /&gt;Got aounrd $500-$600 of Hongbao money. Who wants to rob me?&lt;br /&gt;Training tomorrow again after 1 whole week, and japanese class is now again all boys. =(&lt;br /&gt;I said this was a quick post. &lt;br /&gt;Byes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-4098881942773798412?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/4098881942773798412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=4098881942773798412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/4098881942773798412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/4098881942773798412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2009/01/shall-do-very-quick-post-cny-rocked.html' title=''/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-8571196288292425563</id><published>2009-01-19T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:13:26.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hiii~~~~&lt;br /&gt; Blogging from school before school. KANE IS TALL? RANDOM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-8571196288292425563?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/8571196288292425563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=8571196288292425563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/8571196288292425563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/8571196288292425563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2009/01/hiii-blogging-from-school-before-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-725997001589652746</id><published>2008-12-26T04:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T05:20:14.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new route is in sight. Men forward!</title><content type='html'>Aww.. No nice quotes today... Wow, more than 2 months since I last updated.. Woah... This blog is dead anyway so not much of a difference.&lt;br /&gt;Aww, so many things have happened since the holidays started. The most recent one being throw's chalet. THE BEST EVER! 3D2N at NSRCC chalet in Changi pwn everything else! Sported alot, Pooled alot too and bowled too. Reached there at around 1pm on the 1st day, slacked abit then went for bball after which, dinner. Then, at around 12am the annual scary movie event took place. Watched "Shutter". Awww.. seriously wished I had just humji-ed out because it absolutely scared the awww out of me. Ok, moving on before I get all afraid again. 2nd day was about the same, woke up at 7am, bowled/pooled from 10 ownwards, then blah blah all the way to the night when there was a barbecue. All the senior and grand-senior throwers came for Chen's farewell party. Where is he going? To Cedar.. Good Luck girls. You will definitely need it. Didn't sleep at all that night, played cards until the next morning. Shuang... Had PT the next morning and went home, so that's about it. Ahh, finally done, bored even myself.&lt;br /&gt;Noticed the changed blogskin? Why? Because Bleach rocks~~~ And the girls look ho-, well, you know wad I mean... =].&lt;br /&gt;Aww, nothing really interested to blog about na....&lt;br /&gt;Til next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ikorose, Shinsou&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BA4J9fiMO0Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BA4J9fiMO0Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-725997001589652746?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/725997001589652746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=725997001589652746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/725997001589652746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/725997001589652746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-route-is-in-sight-men-forward.html' title='A new route is in sight. Men forward!'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-4666708762411311923</id><published>2008-10-06T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T22:48:36.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Men, fall back. This is going to be another long one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What day is it?And in what month?This clock never seemed so alive...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-LifeHouse, You and Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This song rocks! Trying to learn how to play it on guitar... And yes, time just slips through these hands, until none is left, clocks just die out on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 239px; HEIGHT: 344px" height="344" width="239"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QBlvzGDFbro&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QBlvzGDFbro&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wa... 1 month liao.. EOYs are over and council retreat is over and done with. Haiz, I shall first talk about how my screwed-up EOYs. English A1, Chinese A1(surprise, surprise),Maths A1, IS A1, Science B3, Literature B3(I'm damn pissed with myself), IH B4(screwed-up Geography -.-) EOY MSG: 2(tmd). Overall MSG: 1.71(Shit, I'm disappointed with myself..) Can't believe I screwed up so badly for science and literature and geography. Cb. Arr..... don't want to think about it anymore liaos.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now on to some fun stuff... Council Retreat! Went to Cameroon Highlands, left school at 7am, reached there at 8pm. Zzzz. But, at least the bus ride there was fun because of my hilarious seniors. Lol. Had a few stops on the way up the mountain range to reach Cameroon Highlands. 1 stop was at a small place where there were a few small huts and the people there hunted too. A man also demostrated how they use a blow gun to stun the animals and he was frigging accurate. Saw some chickens and a few dogs around. And there was this dog that was uber cuteee... Look below: &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_13UrLiJohcQ/SPiQNBmhV_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2yVb4u63b5E/s1600-h/DSC00030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258111118397757426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_13UrLiJohcQ/SPiQNBmhV_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2yVb4u63b5E/s320/DSC00030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_13UrLiJohcQ/SPiQMbi1d3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Dbk0bBtzQuQ/s1600-h/DSC00465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258111108181751666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_13UrLiJohcQ/SPiQMbi1d3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Dbk0bBtzQuQ/s320/DSC00465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_13UrLiJohcQ/SPiPM2H081I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EqY3Ssofook/s1600-h/DSC00465.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uber cute right? Lawls. Ok, then went for dinner and reached hotel for debrief at about 8.30pm. After debrief went back to my room shared with Daniel and Kane. Slept at about 2.30am. Sianz.. Now, the 2nd day. Hmmm.. The day we got down and dirty with farming. Didn't want to touch chicken manure so shunned the oppurtunity to plant onions. But, the watercrest part was fun. Had our legs in muddy water, now I know why pigs love the mud. After that was the trip to the BOH tea factory. Saw how the tea was processed and bought quite a lot of tea back. Lunched next and then to some flower orchard, some random pictures below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_13UrLiJohcQ/SPiSGudJEMI/AAAAAAAAAA0/kYUKPxYm0y8/s1600-h/DSC00035.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_13UrLiJohcQ/SPiSHkGydZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Hg508DjSGbg/s1600-h/DSC00037.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_13UrLiJohcQ/SPiSFmw62KI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3YnR0ZEun3I/s1600-h/DSC00034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258113189957785762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_13UrLiJohcQ/SPiSFmw62KI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3YnR0ZEun3I/s320/DSC00034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_13UrLiJohcQ/SPiSEs9b7qI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Nb6-KsbFvws/s1600-h/DSC00033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258113174441029282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" height="255" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_13UrLiJohcQ/SPiSEs9b7qI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Nb6-KsbFvws/s320/DSC00033.JPG" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 40 year old virgin!LOLx. After that some random stop points and then dinner. Shuang, Had a debrief and some activities after that. Too much to say about that but 1 word to describe them: Horny. Our council exco was also announced. Timothy is obviously chairman, Ryo secretary, Peng Ning(forgot), Damian a.k.a Lu Xiang is P.R.O. , Yi Chen(also forgot), Nathaniel is concept IC. Hmmm. Wonder if I should join exco next year. Then after that, went to play bridge with Daniel Ong, Peng Ning and Yi Chen. Slept at about 3am. Ok, our final day, the day with the long trip again. Damn tiring. Dozed off during the ride down the mountain. Then watch Babylon A.D. on the tv screen. ROFL, the subtitles damn zai since the vcd was pirated. "Shellfish Bastard". Hahah. Then there was Death Race, with the hot Megan Fox. And the show was damn vulgar. Even when the movie just started, we watched without sound but we saw at least 5 "fucks" already. Then at the ending, I remember a part of the subtitles. "Cocksucker, fuck with me and you'll end up as shit on the sidewalk." WTF? Anyways, stupid movie. Bridged abit on the way back with my "abungs" and got back to school at around 745pm. Got home at about 830pm and slept at 11pm. FOSHed for 2days and trained yesterday and today. Gotta end this post soon, lazy to continue. But, before I go, here is a picture of one of the buses on the trip, see if you can find out what's funny about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_13UrLiJohcQ/SPiWiXHqSVI/AAAAAAAAABE/Tg2cQIj75J8/s1600-h/DSC00032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258118082020919634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 643px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px" height="169" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_13UrLiJohcQ/SPiWiXHqSVI/AAAAAAAAABE/Tg2cQIj75J8/s320/DSC00032.JPG" width="219" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Byez..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&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/5697467080875244124-4666708762411311923?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/4666708762411311923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=4666708762411311923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/4666708762411311923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/4666708762411311923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/10/men-fall-back-this-is-going-to-be.html' title='Men, fall back. This is going to be another long one'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_13UrLiJohcQ/SPiQNBmhV_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2yVb4u63b5E/s72-c/DSC00030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5697467080875244124.post-2428525774666828038</id><published>2008-09-13T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T20:50:05.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sire, a new enemy approaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-The wisest men follow their own direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Euripides&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; (484 BC - 406 BC)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I agree with this guy to a great extent. Why live life behind someone's ass? Why let someone or something drag you along? Living for your own dreams is the best way to success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes... Break record, 13 days... Woots. Ok.... just wanted to post something to get away from completing my complicated geography flash ace which is due for presentation tomorrow... Currently crazy over &lt;a href="http://dekaron.mobiusgames.net/"&gt;Dekaron&lt;/a&gt;, an online game. Now, on to school stuff.&lt;br /&gt;2 tests on friday, mugged until 1am for all 3 days which should be the cost of my cough now.. -.- Almost died on the journey back home, died when I got home. Slacked and slept at 8pm. Talking about last week, hmmm... Many horny things happened. Ok.. thursday, played table tennis with jonah, got owned obviously. Then we started talking about when we got corrupted. Agreed that there were 2 people who had played a major role. Clement Lin from pri2 who went to compassvile primary(those who can still remember him, tag and comment) and Daniel Tan, 6/6 that Daniel Tan, not Wong. I also realized that I got corrupted at a young age. Remembered that I was shouting shit all day in pri3, and according to our teachers, it is vulgar... I agree because I used "shit you" and that sort. Jonah said he learnt how to masturbate when he was pri2.. =o. I pestered him in pri5 but he wouldn't budge, only when we were in pri6 then he told me but I had already found out. Realized that I started using fuck earlier than him. Lol. But the time, all his friends and HG &amp;amp; Jonny were laughing like shit. Then I asked him when he knew the meaning of orgasm.. He said from a list of sex words that Janene and the girls had made up, which shows that the girls in our class were and are still quite horny compared to others. (No offence...) But, they cannot compare to the boys in my class. 1H for 1Horny... Even our english teacher is horny... "Jonathan, why don't you and shuen rong just get a room and get over with it?" And he was the one that came up with most of the nicknames of our class.. Chen Saikang... LOL. But, no matter what, he still can't match up to Modi's prowess. (Modi would have said &lt;strong&gt;cunt, &lt;/strong&gt;with emphasis.) Modi had taught the whole class all the sex vocab we know now. Ask me if you want to know them.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, let's stop before we all get overly horny. Training in the holidays saw me hit above 30m again.. YAY. Happy. And oh yeah, going to Camerooon Highlands for Council Retreat..&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about it. Will update again after the EOY...&lt;br /&gt;Byes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-2428525774666828038?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/2428525774666828038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=2428525774666828038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/2428525774666828038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/2428525774666828038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/09/sire-new-enemy-approaches.html' title='Sire, a new enemy approaches'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-2951332541675773775</id><published>2008-09-01T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T05:57:26.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another city, another battle</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;如果一个人穿短袜子，整组下一百个棺材。&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Track &amp;amp; Field Rule as of 9/1/08&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF! For those who don't know whats 棺材, try putting your legs up on a chair in a pumping position and pump. Siao, must I wear stockings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellos... 1 month 1 update seems to be my case. Lol. My Cbox got spammed last month, thank you Jonathan Yong (猪鸟蛋羊). Haiz.... He doesn't know I can check ip. Ok, now on to what happened last month. National Day, Teachers' Day. National Day Celebrations was screwed, we went to play soccer after it ended. Can't remember much though.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, Teachers' Day, Celebrations ended at 9.50am. Didn't know what actually happened though, was play Bleach on PSP with Heng Yu and guys. Took 154 back with Jonah, then saw Jermaine on the MRT. We niaoed her just ABIT but I got whacked like more than 50 times? But, no matter, 不痛的. Met up with Hong at Pasir Ris MRT then went back to Caps. A bunch of people were there already. Yeah, so watched the end of the concert. Then just walked around aimlessly, talking to my old friends. Saw Zhuang Lao Shi, talked a while and she gave us her chewing gum, better not continue, later somebody will get jealous... Played Bball with Jerald and had some of the cake that Jen paid for, blanjah us $36 worth of cake. ありがとございます. After that, had lunch with a group of people at Super Dog at E!Hub. Didn't know where we went in the 1st place. was playing PSP with Hong. Lunched liao then me and Hong went to the CC to find a table tennis table but ended up with our juniors at the badminton court. Played from 3 -6pm, found out that this batch of p6 have crappier behaviour than my batch. Had dinner with Jessie and Hong(who seemed to be glued to my PSP). So yeah, my Teachers' Day was pretty much that.&lt;br /&gt;Well, training today, not much improvement though, need to do drills everyday now, must hit 35m, before December. 5m, a big jump.&lt;br /&gt;Ok larh, wanna play PSP liao. Adiyos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I haven't given up, I'm just not waiting for that moment. Just waiting for time to bring things into my stride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-2951332541675773775?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/2951332541675773775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=2951332541675773775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/2951332541675773775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/2951332541675773775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-city-another-battle.html' title='Another city, another battle'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-4880180152235284226</id><published>2008-08-11T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T07:09:40.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another city conquered, hundreds more to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't worry about the future, it comes sooner than expected.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think this was from one of the Olympic competitors. No matter, i agree with the guy. Why should we care about what will happen? It will all just come and go in a blink of an eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. About 1 month since I last posted. So much has happened. Ok, most importantly, I finally can get my MSG of &gt;1.5. YAY! GEP English: 75/100(A1), Chinese: A2, Maths: 82/100(A1), Integrated Humanities: Geography: 24.5/30(A1), History:11/30(C5), Total: 68(B3), Infocomm Studies: 88/100(A1), Science(tenative A1), Literature(tentative A1. YAY! Damn happy... Woots.&lt;br /&gt;Hit 30m today, PB with an injured back. Shit lar. Wonder when will it recover..... So many things lining up, Council Elections, HipHop sabbaticals.... And might have an excursion named:"1I movie outing with 1 1H guy". Sometimes I wish to change class.&lt;br /&gt;On to something retarded today. For 3 periods, our teacher didn't come. But finally 2 got taken up by ZHANG yoke ching to do 作文. Then during the test, someone started to whistle, apparently from 1I. Then she go ask who, as though whistling is a crime. The after the 5th time, she got pissed, like she gets pissed over everything, 1I people started to say me, then she really thought it was me. Bitch. No matter, everyone around me defended me. Go screw yourself, brainless, flatest, Most idiotic, Malaysian with a fake taiwan accent piece of shit. Want to listen to more, chat me. But I admire her in 1 aspect, having the courage to walk around with that face, 佩服，佩服.&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about it. Quite sian diao nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I can't stop thinking about tomorrow, it's just to hard not to worry... My chance might be gone but I just can't let it go, not now, not ever. It weighs too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-4880180152235284226?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/4880180152235284226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=4880180152235284226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/4880180152235284226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/4880180152235284226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-city-conquered-hundreds-more-to.html' title='Another city conquered, hundreds more to go'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-170430621216115463</id><published>2008-07-23T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:37:00.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Men, we set out once more</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every hero needs a team&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;Hwa Chong Track &amp;amp; Field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Live, work, play as a team, a team that will strive for victory always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waa.. Haven't posted in a long time. Many things has happened, not all for the worst though.&lt;br /&gt;Events:&lt;br /&gt;Track &amp;amp; Field Finals&lt;br /&gt;What a day it was. Ok, was released at 12. Wanted to take track bus but kenna pangseh because my ticket was with ZHANG yoke ching. Then took a bus with secondary 2s to CCK Stadium. Then cheered like hell for the javelin C boys finals. Chun Yat hit 40.64, David hit 37, Xue Chen only 33m. But still, good job, wonder if i even hit those distance next year. Haiz. Now to the part i hate the most, the friggin paint. Wtf lar, my track got so much paint until it looks like i got into a fight. What makes matters worse, so damn hard to get rid!!! After everything was done, after they announced that HCI won C, B boys and A girls. The track team started to have its kind of fun. Justin was thrown, Aaron was thrown too. Right after, we had a victory lap. Thought I had lost my bag after running. Brandon go pangseh me, leave first, but at least I stayed long enough to see Scott get thrown. Anyway, caught up with Brandon, Norman, Jeff, Daniel and Yang Long at the busstop. Went to Macs at YewTew station from there. I think Yang Long saw his "gf" from NYGH, then he like damn scared to walk near us. Lol. Then me, Brandon and Jeff took the MRT back home. 5mins into the train ride, Brandon took a photo of 2 NY counsellor, despo much? Then next, some SJI bastards came to harrass us, say what Hci boys make the toliet flood with red paint, what we have period or something. They also ended by asking me whether I "play shirt" which means join gang. I didn't know then Brandon just tell me to say no. Quite screwed up right? Well, anyway, got home at about 9.30, spammed SMB to find if Dr. Hon will announce holiday but he only did that yesterday. Old news... Ok now on to some more recent, trainings(espiecally today's)&lt;br /&gt;So, today we had measurement during throwing. My average was about 26m, pb at about 28m. Improved just abit, but if my back didn't friggin ache that much, I'm sure I could have hit a 33m(which is my real pb). James hit 30m but fault because he slipped. Yi Peng somehow had the same problem as me and both of us hit only about 28m... Chao Sad. Brandon improved abit but still under 25m. So much strength just waiting to be used lar, Brandi. Discus's furthest was Ze Song, 31m, ShotPut also him, 10.9m. Damn zai. Oo. Then PT was a killer lar. 1 legged hopping, i almost died at the 3rd set when I jumped damn hard and fast and my back couldn't friggin take it. Then , last set I jump slowly. After that, 2 set of 40 situps, 40 pumpings, then warm down. Damn sian after that.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, friday half-day!!! Can go home at 11.20. Shuang. Wanna go back to caps, anyone?(Even though everyone sure pangseh me because got CCA) Going back alone isn't fun at all lar. Ok, that's about it, need to go read some sample chinese compositions for tomorrow's common test. Sian. And my back is damn pain, wonder if Modi sitting on it will help.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All I want now, is that smile on your face. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-170430621216115463?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/170430621216115463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=170430621216115463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/170430621216115463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/170430621216115463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/07/men-we-set-out-once-more.html' title='Men, we set out once more'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-3263552753439559357</id><published>2008-07-01T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T05:19:18.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sire, another 1000 men down</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you're not happy with us, we've got 2 words for you. Suck it...&lt;br /&gt;-Degeneration X, Triple H&amp;amp;Shawn Michaels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Woots~.. This is damn random. Suck it. Don't ask where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm bored. So, i'll do some shit for the fun of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday – 12th March&lt;br /&gt;Pick your birth month.&lt;br /&gt;→ Strike out anything that doesn't apply to you.&lt;br /&gt;→ Bold the five that best apply to you.&lt;br /&gt;→ Copy to your own blog and either link to a post that has all 12 months or copy-paste it all under your result.&lt;br /&gt;→ Tag 5 people from your friends list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANUARY: Stubborn and hard-hearted. Ambitious and serious. Loves to teach and be taught. Always looking at people’s flaws and weaknesses. Likes to criticize. Hardworking and productive. Smart, neat and organized. Sensitive and has deep thoughts. Knows how to make others happy. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Rather reserved. Highly attentive. Resistant to illnesses but prone to colds. Romantic but has difficulties expressing love. Loves children. Loyal. Has great social abilities yet easily jealous. Very stubborn and money cautious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEBRUARY:Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract..Intelligent and clever.Changing personality.Attractive.Sexy.Temperamental.Quiet, shy and humble.Honest and loyal.Determined to reach goals.Loves freedom.Rebellious when restricted.Loves aggressiveness.Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it.Dislikes unnecessary things.Loves making friends but rarely shows it.Daring and stubborn.Ambitious.Realizes dreams and hopes.Sharp.Loves entertainment and leisure.Romantic on the inside not outside.Superstitious and ludicrous.Spendthrift.Tries to learn to show emotions. &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARCH: Attractive personality. Wtf? I dunno....&lt;br /&gt;Sexy. Suck it....&lt;br /&gt;Affectionate. I wish I have the chance to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Shy and reserved.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Secretive.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. I don't freaking know.&lt;br /&gt;Loves peace and serenity. Ok. Perhaps. Not now though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sensitive to others.&lt;/strong&gt; Can say so. You can judge yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loves to serve others.&lt;/strong&gt; Yah. I live to make people laugh.... Pui.&lt;br /&gt;Easily angered. Want to fight, issit?&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy. Perhaps not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Appreciative and returns kindness.&lt;/strong&gt; Duh. Who doesn't. I live with the moral that nothing in this world is free, up to now, it's still is true. Don't live to wait for people to serve you.&lt;br /&gt;Observant and assesses others. Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;Revengeful. Ok, I admit it. Screw you, Ze Song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loves to dream and fantasize.&lt;/strong&gt; I do this in Chinese class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Loves traveling.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves attention. Not as ego as Ze Song though.&lt;br /&gt;Hasty decisions in choosing partners. You can say so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Loves home decors.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Musically talented.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loves special things.&lt;/strong&gt; Special? &lt;br /&gt;Moody. Recently, yes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRIL: Active and dynamic. Decisive and hasty but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people’s problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Emotional. Aggressive. Hasty. Good memory. Moving. Motivates oneself and others. Sickness usually of the head and chest. Sexy in a way that only their lover can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAY: Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High spirited. Spendthrift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNE: Thinks far with vision. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating, tends to delay. Choosy and always wants the best. Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to joke. Good debating skills. Talkative. Daydreamer. Friendly. Knows how to make friends. Able to show character. Easily hurt. Prone to getting colds. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Brand conscious. Executive. Stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULY: Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people’s feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Likes to be quiet. Homely person. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Prone to having stomach and dieting problems. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUGUST: Loves to joke. Attractive. Suave and caring. Brave and fearless. Firm and has leadership qualities. Knows how to console others. Too generous and egoistic. Takes high pride in oneself. Thirsty for praises. Extraordinary spirit. Easily angered. Angry when provoked. Easily jealous. Observant. Careful and cautious. Thinks quickly. Independent thoughts. Loves to lead and to be led. Loves to dream. Talented in the arts, music and defense. Sensitive but not petty. Poor resistance against illnesses. Learns to relax. Hasty and trusty. Romantic. Loving and caring. Loves to make friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEPTEMBER: Suave and compromising. Careful, cautious and organized. Likes to point out people’s mistakes. Likes to criticize. Stubborn. Quiet but able to talk well. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal but not always honest. Does work well. Very confident. Sensitive. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Must control oneself when criticizing. Able to motivate oneself. Understanding. Fun to be around. Secretive. Loves leisure and traveling. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Very choosy, especially in relationships. Systematic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCTOBER: Loves to chat. Loves those who loves them. Loves to take things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn’t pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care of what others think. Emotional. Decisive. Strong clairvoyance. Loves to travel, the arts and literature. Touchy and easily jealous. Concerned. Loves outdoors. Just and fair. Spendthrift. Easily influenced. Easily loses confidence. Loves children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOVEMBER: Has a lot of ideas. Difficult to fathom. Thinks forward. Unique and brilliant. Extraordinary ideas. Sharp thinking. Fine and strong clairvoyance. Can become good doctors. Dynamic in personality. Secretive. Inquisitive. Knows how to dig secrets. Always thinking. Less talkative but amiable. Brave and generous. Patient. Stubborn and hard-hearted. If there is a will, there is a way. Determined. Never give up. Hardly becomes angry unless provoked. Loves to be alone. Thinks differently from others. Sharp-minded. Motivates oneself. Does not appreciate praises. High-spirited. Well-built and tough. Deep love and emotions. Romantic. Uncertain in relationships. Homely. Hardworking. High abilities. Trustworthy. Honest and keeps secrets. Not able to control emotions. Unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DECEMBER: Loyal and generous. Sexy. Patriotic. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Loves to socialize. Loves praises. Loves attention. Loves to be loved. Honest and trustworthy. Not pretending. Short tempered. Changing personality. Not egoistic. Take high pride in oneself. Hates restrictions. Loves to joke. Good sense of humor. Logical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It isn't as simple as it should be. Perhaps this is just the way it must be....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-3263552753439559357?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/3263552753439559357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=3263552753439559357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/3263552753439559357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/3263552753439559357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/06/sire-another-1000-men-down.html' title='Sire, another 1000 men down'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-964504114821276111</id><published>2008-06-28T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T21:51:30.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Men, fall back, fall back</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I haven't failed, I've found 10,000 ways that don't work.&lt;br /&gt;-Thomas Edison (1847-1931).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Yes, I've tried alot of times, just tried and tried again to get her. Once again, I failed. I can't bear to carry on trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hi. Haven't updated for more than a week. No matter, my blog's dead anyway.... Ah.. 1st week of a new term. Nothing much eventful this week, everything pretty much the same, except that we have weiqi and drama lessons. Sian. On the upside, drama took over 1 period of chinese. Woots~ Well then, let's recall the shit that happened this week shall we.&lt;br /&gt;Monday was about the same, except that I did(well, actually YuHeng pressed send)a screwed thing before morning assembly. And yeah, Ewald got even more idiotic. Refer to Judo Boy HG's blog to know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Damn it, Shit it, Fuck it. Why did I have to even send that? I've spent almost half of my life waiting, I just had to waste it by composing and sending it? Fuck. Now, what am I suppose to do? She must be thinking how screwed up and stupid I am. I've wasted her time and my chances. All I know is that I've made myself look like a fucking fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now to Tuesday. Had weiqi, quite fun. Even though I almost got pwned by Arturo... Then, Had to rewrite a 作文. After that, went for Jap. All still the same. Didn't complete my work, Rain got shit from 猫先生(neko sensei- my teacher's name is nicole...O0). So, as usual, Jap lessons were a breeze and frankly quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was not that eventful... So nothing much to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was the same. British Council resumed at night. All about the same, except we have someone with surname Ho in our class. Jack, Ryan and I were hysterical. Others didn't know why. If you all wanna know why, hmm.. ask me. I might tell or you all have already found out.&lt;br /&gt;Friday pwned mainly because it's friday. Learnt flash during IS, plan to dl the trial and hack it. Hehe, but wtf 1st of July then can. Training was nice, hit 28-29m.. Woots~PB.&lt;br /&gt;Still missing the holidays but miss my friends a hell lot more. To see a whole sea of HCI friends, makes me wonder if I might ever feel lonely like I've been before.&lt;br /&gt;To end this post I shall share some new vocab that I've learnt this week(some by Modi)&lt;br /&gt;WTF-Wank thy Father&lt;br /&gt;Clicktoris-Dunno what's the actually meaning though...&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.. Just a notice to Hci throwers, Alan says:"LT 讲笑话时,要笑."&lt;br /&gt;That's all, folks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;If you even care about reading this blog, which I doubt you do, I've failed but, no matter what, I still love you and I'm willing to die for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/5697467080875244124-964504114821276111?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/964504114821276111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=964504114821276111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/964504114821276111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/964504114821276111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/06/men-fall-back-fall-back.html' title='Men, fall back, fall back'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-1498250186453354606</id><published>2008-06-20T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T07:02:38.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Men, secure the rear flank</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They are student altheles, 'Student' comes first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ken Carter, Coach Carter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Damn. He is right. Is it more important to be altheles that cannot study and have no future. Or be students who cannot play sports and be a nerd? The only choice is to be both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo, yo, yo. Back from Track camp. Well, supposedly Track Camp, but in the end, since most of the jumpers and runners didn't receive the consent form, only 2 runners came. So we decided to rename the camp, "Throwers Camp with 2 runners", yeah as if.&lt;br /&gt;The camp started at about 5.55p.m.. We played soccer 1st. And yeah, even though G-man said 我们不可以踢球, LT said:" Guo said we could not play soccer, but now, we'll play street soccer." Damn wtf, then everyone cheered and agreed on the spot. After soccer, it was already about 6.45 and our break was until 8. So, there were plenty of time to eat and bathe. Then we went back to the activity room to watch Coach Carter, apparently Chen thinks that it will inspire us somehow. The only thing it inspired me to do was to use the words, Bitch and ass together, forming Bitch-ass. Plenty more of this but no time to type them all out. For more about the movie, go to yahoo and find the review, but still the movie was quite meaningful and yeah, interesting in some ways, especially when the guy and the girl were getting it on in the kitchen. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Yah, then 10+ we had nothing else to do already, so me and ze song were like trying to sleep but not being able to. Finally, I closed my eyes at about 2am, when I opened them again, it was already 5.20. WTF. Then, we packed up and left at 5.50 for KAP's Macdonald with Jeff. 1st people from hci there, and yeah, eventually, all our seniors came and we all finished and left at 7.05 back for school. There we slacked until training.&lt;br /&gt;Training was totally screwed up shit. I hit 27m again but after that, since Guo wasn't there, everyone slacked like shit and transferred from event to event. We also played Wii sports with actual people, En Chuan Vs Don. Lawl.&lt;br /&gt;Then before we went to take the bus, I paid off my 50 pumpings. Ze Song had a sugar rush and yeah, he was freaking hyper and he left his phone at poolside, noob. Sugar rush until like a freaking bastard.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at about 12 and slacked until now. Zzzzz, still have to help out at the DSA exercise tomorrow, wondering with I'll get to see my Caps junior...&lt;br /&gt;Ahh... gtg have dinner now, Mother shouting.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One whole holiday, what have I done? I haven't told her a shit, I'm starting to feel like a cowardly ass. Haiz.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-1498250186453354606?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/1498250186453354606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=1498250186453354606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/1498250186453354606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/1498250186453354606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/06/men-secure-rear-flank.html' title='Men, secure the rear flank'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-4091653399867491777</id><published>2008-06-18T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T22:21:58.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Troops, full steam ahead</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, today is a gift. That's why it's call the present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Master Wugui, KungFu Panda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyday, I think of what and how to tell her, wondering if what I said yesterday would have made any impact, or make her hate me? Why not I just not bother and see what today has in store.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woots, went on National TV today, woots. The records show. I never knew that fliming could be so so tough, and in this case, tiring too. Anyway, we(Ortus Sec.1 and 2) were supposed to don painted shirts and lean forward and use the guy's shirt in front to cover our heads to form a picture. In this case, a Subway Sandwich. Hmm... Interesting and smelly. Anyway, some comments about the hosts, Pornsak was, well porn-like, quite attitude. The girl was the girl. Guo Liang was quite funny, he said: "下雨吧，神仙." Then he shaked like he was humping. LOL. But the fliming was damn tiring. Leaning forward and grabbing Snowden's shirt to cover my face, not to mention that my face was at his ass. Then one time, he jerked it up and rammed my face into his ass. Shit. Then i pulled his shirt like hell and jabbed his ass with my head. He shouted. Damn LOL. But in the end, after 15minutes of posing, we were finally done, and my senior said the picture was retarded, but at least it came out. =D. Got asked some questions by the judges, nothing difficult. I just wanna see how VJC deos the stuffing of heads. We are a all boys school, they have girls in their team, so in your face, VJC. Even though i think the boys would be happy even if they didn't win. The backs of girls are nice.... xD, especially if you're kissing their ass. And yeah, Snowden, Brandon, Steven, i seriously think they will follow my idea, sure win if they do that. Surely.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, watch the records show on Channel 8, 8 pm, next tuesday. Cheer for HCI.&lt;br /&gt;Cya, damn alot of activities lined up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I really can't not think of what I said to her, perhaps I should break the news soon, but what will happen next? Today has not been a gift, a nightmare instead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-4091653399867491777?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/4091653399867491777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=4091653399867491777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/4091653399867491777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/4091653399867491777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/06/troops-full-steam-ahead.html' title='Troops, full steam ahead'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-5445006835884899830</id><published>2008-06-16T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T03:59:24.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day, another battle</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;我不是Ah Gua, 你叫你的妈妈脱光衣服躺在那里,可能明天你会叫我一声爸爸呢.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Mr Fang, Mark Lee, 老师嫁老大&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL. Why didn't did nobody I know think of this line? Perhaps it's because everytime they say it, they might get pummeled by the person. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleh. Another boring day. Went to Hci to do project, ended up playing table tennis half of the time. '____' Sian. Time to share some crap with you all (And yes Brandon, I'll help u get rid of her) For all those who know me and Brandon, you would know that he keeps saying that he does not have a gf, damn guai? Hah. Then, i went to his blog and found a link to a girl. Then I asked him seriously whether he know that girl, then he denied. Hah. But, when we on the bus home, while I was scrolling through his songs, that girl messaged! Hah. There was an "I love ya". So much for no gf. But since he said he wanted to get rid of her, let's leave it as that. But still, Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh... Some crap records show tomorrow, must put my head into the shirt of my fellow Ortus boys, not girls. Zzzz. Spend 4 hours in the hot sun, just to smell your friend's sweat and aroma, damn fun.... But still, the picture might be nice, once they are out, I'll post it on here.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go have dinner liao.&lt;br /&gt;再见.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sitting here, wasting my time, wasting my opportunities to win her over, is me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-5445006835884899830?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/5445006835884899830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=5445006835884899830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/5445006835884899830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/5445006835884899830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-day-another-battle.html' title='Another day, another battle'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-6055538485807877808</id><published>2008-06-13T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T02:11:13.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Men, form a phalax</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It will not only change my life, it will save my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-George Sampson, Winner of Britain's Got Talent 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This boy is pheonomenal. And so is what he says. If only I can win her heart like how he won Britain's Got Talent, it will not only take away all my loneliness, it will be the one that will give my life its full meaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currenly trying to breathe through a blocked nose. Ironic, isn't it? -.-. Still have the flu.... Much better today. Wait, like you all care at all... Did nothing special today, except watching Britain's Got Talent and finishing my Geography ace. Boredom. anyway, George Sampson is imba. He dances like Signature(the dancers in the video links in my 1st post), maybe even better and his is about half their age. Pro. For those who don't know what the hell i'm talking about. I'll link some YouTube videos to show you.&lt;br /&gt;Britain's Got Talent Semi-Finals:&lt;br /&gt;George Sampson's Performance-&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=2kkFRPFghsw&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=2kkFRPFghsw&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signature-&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=09sWP6-k5n8"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=09sWP6-k5n8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britain's Got Talent Finals:&lt;br /&gt;George Sampson's Performance-&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=rPwLpBYfdyo&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=rPwLpBYfdyo&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signature-&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=znM4F5TSPbc"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=znM4F5TSPbc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Annoucement of results-&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=ECSn6PJiX6Q"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=ECSn6PJiX6Q&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for today, when the world gets in my face, i say:&lt;br /&gt;Have a Nice Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-6055538485807877808?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/6055538485807877808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=6055538485807877808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/6055538485807877808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/6055538485807877808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/06/men-form-phalax.html' title='Men, form a phalax'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-5269456549604198292</id><published>2008-06-12T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T07:25:14.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All soldiers, Attention</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Notice to all 6/7 pupils who read this crap shit blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There will be a class gathering this Monday, 16 June. For those who are free, even you aren't just meet at the bus stop outside of Caps at 10.55 am, not pm. We will be meeting Ms Chua and might be having lunch together. So, you all better make it. Thank you. Your cooperation is needed. And another reason for you to attend this is because "Udong said so".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-5269456549604198292?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/5269456549604198292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=5269456549604198292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/5269456549604198292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/5269456549604198292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-soldiers-attention.html' title='All soldiers, Attention'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-227657092694509128</id><published>2008-06-12T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T18:34:41.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Medic, medic, tend to the men</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For every action, there must be an equal and opposite reaction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Issac Newton, Newton's 3rd Law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This statement is absolutely true, also in life. Whatever you do, there will be a reaction. If you do not study for your exams, you will get bad results. If i let her go 1 more time, i might never get the chance again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another boring day... Had a dental appointment, filled up 3 teeth, 2 more to go. Hai, should i go to the mobile dental clinic at St Margaret Girls school to finish it? Or should i wait until it comes to Hwa Chong? Anyway, screw the dentist that filled my teeth today, she drilled into my nerve, i flinched and almost jumped out of the chair. =[. Damn. Anyway, just to inform those from Hci throws, I won't be going for training tomorrow due to my flu, help me inform A Lan, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, since today has been extreme boredom, I'll now do a review on 3 movies that I've watched.&lt;br /&gt;1st: Ironman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 431px; HEIGHT: 207px" height="207" width="431"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/C1EDZEcBbG/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/C1EDZEcBbG/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="269" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/1EpS1ZB/video/JcE_Bws4/ironman_trailer_movies_video/"&gt;Ironman trailer - &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Another fighting hero flick worthy of a Ohh Ahh... Ironman shows Tony Stark(Robert Downey Jr.) getting captured by a clan, somewhat like the Nazis.There, he meets a man(whose name i can't remember because it so damn spanish) who too got captured. The Nazi's capture of Tony is to force him to built them his latest weapon. Tony accepts but instead, uses the materials he was provided with to built an armour to escape. He eventually does and improves on his armour, thus becoming IronMan. The rest, i leave you to get the disc or download it from websites as the movies is no longer on show at cinemas. xD&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 3.75/5&lt;br /&gt;Action packed, sure to keep one on the edge of their seats. Damn nice visuals, IronMan flies as though it is reality. Cheesy, some parts are predictable and some lines seem to be taken from Superman.(AT LEAST they didn't make IronMan wear his undies outside). Ending could be elaborated more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd: Indiana Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="213" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/CrHAiY7XxO/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/CrHAiY7XxO/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="213" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/groups/OTx4hnWe/video/mCCp3lo0/paramount_pictures_indiana_jones_and_the_kingdom_of_the_crys/"&gt;Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull - Paramount Pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Yes, another Indiana Jones movie. Another movie where Henry Jones Junior(Harrison Ford)&lt;br /&gt;strips off his professor outfit and put on his cowboy style hat and battered clothes that seemed to have been used by his great-grandfather. Again, this time, Indi goes on a journey to find treasure, with someone else on the evil side, trying to stop him. Some old storyline, but somehow this flick seems to take a detour from the original stories.&lt;br /&gt;Rating 3.5/5&lt;br /&gt;Thriller to keep one wanting more. Cheesy lines, Indi seems to be again too smart and suddenly, his son(who he got from his ex-gf form a one night stand)pops up and his wife comes out too. Talk about conincidental.&lt;br /&gt;3rd: KungFu Panda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="211" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/xEPCiAoO8Q/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/xEPCiAoO8Q/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="211" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/kungfupanda/video/_Jb4W9PQ/dreamworks_pictures_kung_fu_panda_new_trailer_movies_video/"&gt;Kung Fu Panda *new* Trailer - DreamWorks Pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the animation movie of the year, KungFu Panda is one not only for children. but for all ages. This movie talks at Po, an obese Panda who loves Kungfu, but is stopped due to his size. But, when Tai Lang, the enemy escapes from jail, somehow, Master Wugui(yes, the guy whose sentence i quoted in my very 1st post) picks him as the Dragon Warrior to defeat Tai Lang, his destiny is fulfilled. Funny like hell, with jokes sure to keep everyone laughing throughtout, yet able to put a message, follow your dreams and don't give up, across, KungFu Panda shows that even MoDi can become a KungFu King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 4.15/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love it. Will surely be able to keep all laughing until their stomaches ache and some parts are so touching and can relate to normal life that it might make you lose some tears.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing bad about it, except that it is an animation. xD LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Long post, gtg to play rakion liao.&lt;br /&gt;Sayonara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-227657092694509128?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/227657092694509128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=227657092694509128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/227657092694509128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/227657092694509128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/06/medic-medic-tend-to-men.html' title='Medic, medic, tend to the men'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-4738921257490894015</id><published>2008-06-11T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T04:54:22.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reinforcements have just arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tonight, we dine in hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-King Leonidas, 300&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been to hell, i've gotten hell from some people. Dining in hell will be the day they reap what they sow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another ordinary training day where we did weights and threw. Only thing was that it rained and we did weights a lot more. Ah. hit 26, 27 m, damn happy.=.=. Ok, i'll now recount some crap things that happened in the weights room. 1st thing: Me, Stanley and Yi Peng went into the weights room at about 8.30am. We went into a dark weights room due to the rain and no one turned on the lights. Then I found out why. My seniors were sleeping. =.=. But when&lt;br /&gt;G-man came in he turned on the lights and everyone awoke. Boring. 2nd thing: Alan Teh Qun Yao, throwers captain embarrassed himself! Around 12 plus, he was sitting on the rollable cushion of the back-lift machine, then , he rolled off and fell onto his ass. I only hear a thud and turned around to an Alan sitting on the floor. Damn Lol. Anyway, that's my boring day. '____'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tune in next time for more of Shuen Rong and his dead life&lt;br /&gt;Tootles......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-4738921257490894015?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/4738921257490894015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=4738921257490894015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/4738921257490894015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/4738921257490894015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/06/reinforcements-have-just-arrived.html' title='Reinforcements have just arrived'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-6016124847323515698</id><published>2008-06-10T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T07:55:56.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arh.. The 2nd wave</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;老师是天使的化身.&lt;br /&gt;-Te Yoke Ching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WTF??? Damn, i must be watching too much of Ancient Civilizations and People. I actually type that out...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since today is the birthday of my blog, i shall do the quiz now: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Name 20 person whom you can think of right now. Don't read the questions till you've named the 20 people. At the end of this,choose 5 person to do this.&lt;br /&gt;1.Brandon&lt;br /&gt;2.Ze Song&lt;br /&gt;3.Chun Kit&lt;br /&gt;4.Stanley&lt;br /&gt;5.Kenneth&lt;br /&gt;6.Qian Nan&lt;br /&gt;7.Jonah&lt;br /&gt;8.Clarice&lt;br /&gt;9.Jen&lt;br /&gt;10.Zhe Ru&lt;br /&gt;11.Song Yu&lt;br /&gt;12.James Chong&lt;br /&gt;13.Ian&lt;br /&gt;14.Tan Xuan&lt;br /&gt;15.Nicholas&lt;br /&gt;16.Arturo&lt;br /&gt;17.Huang Guan&lt;br /&gt;18.Xue Chen&lt;br /&gt;19.Eric&lt;br /&gt;20.Thiyaghessan&lt;br /&gt;1.How did u meet no 16?(Arturo) Let me spell it slowly. C...L...A...S...S...M...A...T...E...S&lt;br /&gt;2.What would u do if u did not meet no 20?(Thiyghessan) Seriously, i would have lived my primary school life for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;3.What if no 9 n no 1 dated?.(Brandon &amp;amp; Jen) Hmm.. I don't think Jen wants to be a girl yet. xD(even though her health booklet says that she is...) Anyway, i'll introduce Brandon.&lt;br /&gt;4.Will no 6 &amp;amp; 17 date?(Huang Guan &amp;amp; Qiannan) Hey.. Good chance. A judo boy and a perv. Their baby will be the next Michael Jackson. Do the moonwalk, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;5.Describe no 3?(Chun Kit) Yeah, it's my turn to describe him. Sicko, horny, abit gay, likes Chin Si....Hey, hey your time is up. Damn...&lt;br /&gt;6.Is no 8 attractive?(Clarice) Better not say. Speak of the devil.&lt;br /&gt;7.Describe no 7?(Jonah) Imba boy. Anne Frank's reincarnation. the boy who is 1 day younger than me.&lt;br /&gt;8.Know any of 13 family members?(Ian) Of course not, what do you think? I ask for people's backgrounds for what?&lt;br /&gt;9.What will you do if no.18 confesses to you that he/she likes you?(Xue Chen) I would scream F*** and get pumped. I think this already happened once.&lt;br /&gt;10.What language does no 15 speaks?(Nicholas) Chinese, but mostly Singlish(the holy-innocent language)&lt;br /&gt;11.Who is 9 going out with?(Jen) How do i know? But I really hope it is someone of a different gender.&lt;br /&gt;12.How old is no 14?(Tan Xuan)12.&lt;br /&gt;13.When is the last time u spoke to no 12?(James Chong) Yesterday? We were talking about him being a paedophile.&lt;br /&gt;14.Who is no 2's favourite band/singer?(Ze Song) Dunno. Everytime i talk to him now, we talk with vulgarities. And if you are reading this. Relax, maybe i really sent the wrong messages. 15.U ever date no 4?(Stanley) Nope. A too emo boy.&lt;br /&gt;16.Would u ever date no 17?(Huang Guan) Woah.. Tall Ass.&lt;br /&gt;17.Is no 19 single?(Eric) Should be. But i heard DHS girls are chio.&lt;br /&gt;18.What is no 10 last name?(Zhe Ru) It's either 1 of her name.&lt;br /&gt;19.Where does no 6 live?(Qian Nan) Not sure, probably camps in Nygh.&lt;br /&gt;20.What is ur favourite thing about no 5? (Kenneth) Tons of girl's handphone numbers.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky people to do this:&lt;br /&gt;Brandon&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth&lt;br /&gt;Arturo&lt;br /&gt;James Chong&lt;br /&gt;Song Yu &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah.. done. Goodnight all. Going for tomorrow's morning training.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-6016124847323515698?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/6016124847323515698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=6016124847323515698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/6016124847323515698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/6016124847323515698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_10.html' title='Arh.. The 2nd wave'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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-5697467080875244124.post-7324026566454275122</id><published>2008-06-10T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T06:25:17.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The war has just began</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There are no accidents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Master Wugui, KungFu Panda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yah yah, if this was true, let me accidentally walk into the girl's changing room. See what will happen. =,=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;3. href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=_RgL2MKfWTo"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=_RgL2MKfWTo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=KA2B5X0LhMY"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=KA2B5X0LhMY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap, got to go and read 西游记 le. Shoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5697467080875244124-7324026566454275122?l=fight-until-death.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/feeds/7324026566454275122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5697467080875244124&amp;postID=7324026566454275122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/7324026566454275122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5697467080875244124/posts/default/7324026566454275122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fight-until-death.blogspot.com/2008/06/war-has-just-began.html' title='The war has just began'/><author><name>Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07571742125370566278</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>
