<?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-38889608</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:33:29.009+08:00</updated><category term='Starting Again'/><category term='Nothing On Today...Giving Up For...Nothing'/><category term='Another normal school day...'/><category term='Sometimes saying goodbye is hardest word ever'/><category term='fever fever fever'/><category term='Changes for the better'/><category term='Exams'/><category term='Not home'/><category term='Boring Day'/><title type='text'>BAMF !</title><subtitle type='html'>Warning; 
May not be suitable for normal minds</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>224</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-7188028487371140621</id><published>2010-09-29T14:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T14:30:01.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Life's Update: A New Beginning ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess nobody &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;come's&lt;/span&gt; here anymore right ? At least I can get some peace here. I came back because I wanted somewhere where I can write all of my feelings out, my opinion out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; In silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's my birthday. I've never felt so much sadness in my life. I feel so alone. Like all of my friends are fake. Nothing special happened today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Not even a single present and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;celebration&lt;/span&gt;. I got like a few birthday greeting and I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for that, but that was all. I know, its another guy's birthday today and the O levels are closing in but seriously, I feel like I've got nobody else in this world to depend on. I feel like I've got no one whom I can talk everything out, reveal everything. This is why I want a female best friend so bad, but I guess that will never happen. My social life, its like I'm back to where I was during Sec 1. Non-Existent to the human race.Forever alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STRAIGHT&lt;/span&gt; after school. In my mind, I was expecting something, but I guess those expectations were too high ? Or maybe I was to fast to judge and its gonna be a typical belated celebrations again ? Nevertheless, I feel like giving up on my studies and everything else, but passing O levels is the only ticket out of this school and to start over and get a new life in a new school of higher institution. I guess that's the only thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;motivatig&lt;/span&gt; me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;P.S If anyone is reading please, inform me on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cbox&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;KTHXBAI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-7188028487371140621?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/7188028487371140621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=7188028487371140621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7188028487371140621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7188028487371140621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2010/09/lifes-update-new-beginning-so-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-7581772523473402890</id><published>2009-09-11T01:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T01:09:42.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; The End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I've said that I'll be coming back once blogger is fixed, but I've decided not to. Life's to busy to manage all of this accounts. So, this will officially be my last post here. I'll be moving on to tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I've decided to not delete this blog nor its history as this blogs contains a lot of my past written memories which i wish to keep. So, this blog will remain as it is from now. Thanks you readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://syafreak.tumblr.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Syafreak.Tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-7581772523473402890?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/7581772523473402890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=7581772523473402890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7581772523473402890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7581772523473402890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/09/lifes-update-end-although-ive-said-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-7896206524997121902</id><published>2009-08-23T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:29:24.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt; Life's update; Will Be Back, Perhaps ? &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since blogger isn't fixed yet, I'll be using tumblr more often. I won't be using blogger until it's fixed, so for update and such, go to my twitter or tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://twitter.com/syafiq41&lt;br /&gt;http://tumblr.com/syafreak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-7896206524997121902?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/7896206524997121902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=7896206524997121902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7896206524997121902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7896206524997121902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/08/lifes-update-will-be-back-perhaps-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-7972926222814556008</id><published>2009-08-08T23:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T01:49:34.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Upfate; Prelims&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally Blogger Is Fixed. Blogger Has Been Such A Jerk These Days. Well, Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Prelims Are Coming After The Break. Fascinating How Time Flies, Next Thing You Know, The GCE N Levels Are Here. What A Bummer. Well, Like I Said, I Have Revising/Studying/Preparing Much For This But There Is Still More To Be Done. I Don't Think I'm All That Ready &amp;amp; Everything But Still, I Have To Give It My Best Shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway School This Week Have Been Well, Quite Okay I Should Say. Not Too Slakish, Not To Intensive &amp;amp; Not To Busy. Again Home A Lot Of Undone Assignments. Well, Mr Yong Just Never Stops. Friday Was School's NDP Celebration. It Wasn't That Much Of An Excitement As There Weren't Any Performance Or Anything, Plus We Didn't Even Get To See The Parade. All Due To The H1N1 Shits. Still, It Was Quite Enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving On, As Some Of You Might Know, I Have Officially Create A Tumblr Account, Cause I Was Pissed Of With Blogger Continues Problems. Do Not Fret, I Won't Be Deleting My Blogger Acc As I'm Still Posting My Weekly Life's Update/Rants Here. Tumblr Is Where I Post Random Stuff According To My Likings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, You Should Certainly Check It Out :D  [ &lt;a href="http://syafreak.tumblr.com/"&gt;Syafreak.tumblr.com &lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-7972926222814556008?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/7972926222814556008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=7972926222814556008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7972926222814556008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7972926222814556008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/08/lifes-upfate-prelims-finally-blogger-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-8473972643442887015</id><published>2009-08-02T00:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T03:23:15.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; Korean Much ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Recently I've Been Indulging Myself Into Kpop . All Thanks To The Influence Of Azmeran. He Kept Budging Me To Listen To Them, I Decline At First, But Soon Succumbed To His Annoyance And Decided To Give It Try. To Tell You The Truth, They're Quite Good. Of Course I'm Not The Kind Of Fan That Screams Or Faints. You Should Try Listening If You Haven't. For Starters Try Super Junior, 2PM Or SNSD. You'll Love It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway This Week Of School Have Been Lackadaisical, Especially Towards The End Of The Week Due To The Absence Of Teachers. Also, Many Classmates And Friends Were Not In School Due To Sickness. Some Were Suspected Of H1N1. Well, The Virus Is Getting Closer &amp;amp; Closer, Have To Take Good Care Of Myself Cause Of The Upcoming Prelims. I Have Been Preparing Well For This With Revisions And Stuff, Hopefully When It Comes In 2 Weeks Time, I Can Do It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving On, Mother Tongue  'N' Level Oral Has Pass. I Screwed It Up, Seriously. My Malay Isn't As Good As My English. Due To This, I Find It Hard To Say The Words From My Mind. I Don't Know Why, Even Though I'm A Malay, I Hate The Language. Most Probably Its Because Of The Teacher. But Well, What's Done Is Done. I Have To Buck Up For Written Paper To Succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2PM, Super Junior &amp;amp; SNSD, FAVED :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-8473972643442887015?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/8473972643442887015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=8473972643442887015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8473972643442887015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8473972643442887015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/08/lifes-update-korean-much-recently-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-7807322342549008378</id><published>2009-07-26T02:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T03:37:04.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rants; Public Toilets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;You Know What I Hate About Public Toilets ? Well I'll Tell You What I Hate About It, Its The Flooring. Its Cause Many Of Those Public Toilets Floor Out There Are Always Sticky. It Has Got Nothing To Do With Some Guy Randomly Pouring Glue All Over The Floor. No, Its Because Of Semi-Dried Urine. I Know, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gross&lt;/span&gt;. So Its Like, You Go In There To Do A Big Or Small Business &amp;amp; You're Meet With Disgustingly Sticky Floors Every Time You Take A Step. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gross&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking Of Sticky Floors,I Have Story That Relates To That When I Was A Kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I Was Inside A Stall Doing My Businesses. The Small One If You're Interested. &amp;amp; When I Was Done, I Tried To Get Out But I Couldn't. I Forgot If It Was The Turny-Turny Or The Slidey-Slide. All I Know It Was Jammy-Jamed &amp;amp; I Was Well, Stucky-stuck. Yeah I Was Stuck In A Public Toilet Stall, How Is That Even Possible ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Other Way Out I Had To Crawl On The Floor &amp;amp; Slide Underneath The Floor. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gross&lt;/span&gt; ? I Know&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;amp; It Was Not An Easy Task Either As Some Of You May Now, I Was Quite Of A Hefty Kid Back Then. So Picture A Fat Kid, Covered In Sticky Fluids With Semi Urine And Other Stuff  That I Don't Want To Know About, Trying To Fit Through This 1 Foot Gaping Hole, Which Sound Perverted All Of A Sudden. So It Was Like Watching A Greased Pig Trying To Fit Through A Kiddy Door. But Yeah, It Was Just, Revolting.The Worst Part Is When One Of My Friends Actually Saw Me Crawling Under It &amp;amp; It Was Really Awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Childhood Is Filled With Whores. Wait, I Mean Horrors. Not Horses, Horrors.Awkward.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-7807322342549008378?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/7807322342549008378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=7807322342549008378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7807322342549008378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7807322342549008378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/07/rants-public-toilets-you-what-i-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-736218234902891947</id><published>2009-07-19T01:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T04:31:56.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; Homework Invasion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SmINowX1bYI/AAAAAAAAA2U/M6wUT2P_RJo/s1600-h/DSC00585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SmINowX1bYI/AAAAAAAAA2U/M6wUT2P_RJo/s200/DSC00585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359861500355112322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My N Level Oral Is Drawing Near. Its Happening This Monday, How Intense. There Have Been Mixed Feelings But Hopefully I'll Make It Through. So Far, Friends Whom Have Taken It Have Given Different Opinion. Some Say Its Difficult Where As There Is Others Whom Say Its Manageable. They Also Said " &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It Isn't That Difficult, Its Only Cause You're Nervous That Makes It Difficult&lt;/span&gt;". Well, Note To Self; Do Not Get Nervous, At All Cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, School This Week Has Been Somehow Intense. Studying Have Been The First Priority And Cause Of That I've Been Trying My Best Not To Sleep In Class. 'N' Levels Are Coming Soon, So I Can't Afford To Be Lagging Behind. Home Assignments Seems To Piling Up A Lot This Week And I Tend To Not Do Them Until The Weekends Are Here. Long Hours At School Just Tires Me And Due To That, They're Incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly A Shout Out To These 2 Dudes Out There, Azmeran &amp;amp; Sufie. Happy Belated Birthday Guys ! Knowing Both Of You Wasn't A Mistake. You Guys Are Simple Great. Enjoy Your Celebration &amp;amp; Everything. Good Luck In Your Study &amp;amp; Hey, Pokemon Fans For The Win ! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm A Pokemon Fan, So What ? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-736218234902891947?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/736218234902891947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=736218234902891947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/736218234902891947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/736218234902891947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/07/lifes-update-homework-invasion-my-n.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SmINowX1bYI/AAAAAAAAA2U/M6wUT2P_RJo/s72-c/DSC00585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-5963480592478706082</id><published>2009-07-11T01:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T02:44:32.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; Self Progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, The 'N' &amp;amp; 'O' Level Oral Is Currently Going On And It Has Been Intense, I Believe. I've Heard Rumours Regarding This. Students Having A Panic Attack While Conducting Oral, Students Pronouncing Even The Easiest Words Badly And More. Friends Whom Have Taken Their Respective Oral Told Me How Shocking Nervous They Were. It Was Describe As A " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Life &amp;amp; Death Moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;". I Myself, Am Getting Nervous Due To All Of Their Telling. My Oral Is On The Last Conducting Day, Which Is On The 20th July. I Don't Know Whether This Is A Good Or Bad Thing. But I Shan't Let Any Of This Bring My Self-Esteem Down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, School This Week Have Been Really Busy. Mostly Due To F&amp;amp;N. Most Of My Days Were Occupied By Staying Back In School Till 5 Or So In Order To Complete My Coursework. By The Time I've Reach Home, I'll Be Too Exhausted To At Least Do My Given Home Assignments. Especially Now Since It Has Been Piling Up Again. It Is Such A Hassle. Other Subjects ACT Have Also Been Taking Up My Time. Well, What To Expect ? The 'N' Level Is Coming Up In Like, Less Than 90 Days. I Have To Be Prepared To Stay In School Longer Due Extra Lessons, As It Is For My Own Benefit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving On, I'm Finally Done With My 'N' Level Cooking's. It Sure Was Nerve-Wrecking. I Think I Did Fairly Well. Though Now I Do Realize, Cooking Isn't Really My Thing. I Didn't Know Preparing A Dish Will Take Up So Much Energy. It Was Seriously Tiring. I Kinda Messed Up Here And There But I Manage To Get Through It. Hopefully I'll Pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, Updates On Every Weekends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-5963480592478706082?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/5963480592478706082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=5963480592478706082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5963480592478706082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5963480592478706082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/07/lifes-update-self-progress-so-n-o-level.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-2979893402170064247</id><published>2009-07-05T02:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T03:16:21.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update;Pastime &amp;amp; Imprisonment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I Was Cleaning My Bedroom Lately Cause It Was In Need Of One, When I Stumble Upon Some Pictures Of Me Before Puberty Strikes. I Was Thinking To Myself, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What Was I Thinking Back Then ? Seriously&lt;/span&gt;".  I Laughed At Myself Upon Viewing Those Photos. I Looked So Awkward. Well, Life Back Then Was Different. It Was So Care-Free.  I Didn't Have To Worry Much On Studies. But I Guess Things Change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Since Blogger Is Having Some Problems With Uploading Pictures (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Screw It&lt;/span&gt;), Here Are The Links To The Photos That I Was Talking About;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I Was In Kindergarten -&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://twitpic.com/9alf7"&gt;http://twitpic.com/9alf7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I Was In Primary 6 - &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://twitpic.com/9alux"&gt;http://twitpic.com/9alux&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving On, 1 Week Of School Has Just Passed And Overall, It Was Fine. To Tell You The Truth, Most Of The Days I Was Feeling Vexed, Moody. Having To Go Back To School After A Long Period Of Break, I Really Have To Get Use To It. Plus Many Things Have Change In School Due To The H1N1 Virus. Its Getting More Troublesome. But, N Levels Are Coming In A Few Months Time, I Shouldn't Let This Bring My Studies Down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy Viewing The Photos, I Guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-2979893402170064247?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/2979893402170064247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=2979893402170064247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2979893402170064247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2979893402170064247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/07/lifes-updatepastime-imprisonment-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-9118069998743472079</id><published>2009-06-27T01:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T01:35:15.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; School's Resumption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Since School Is Going To Resume On Monday, A Lot Of People Have Been Wondering (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Actually Not Even A Single Living Human Soul Asked, I Only Said That For Dramatic Effect ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;), How Was My Summer Holiday ? Like, Did I Enjoyed It ? Was It Enough ? Was It Better Than Last Year's ? &amp;amp; Etcetera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well It Simply Sucked. The Worst Holiday Ever In The History Of My Life. I Rarely Go Out.Most The Time I'll Be At Home, Rotting Myself Or Masturbating 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Kidding. But If You Believed Any Part Of That, Then You Seriously Got Some Brain Issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhozzle, My Summer Holiday Was Great. Enjoyed It Much. Though There Were Some Occasions Where Things Were Going Pretty Down,  I Still Somehow Manage To Pick Myself Back Up Again. &amp;amp; Also I Spent More Time Outside Than At Home , How Outstanding. Still, I Did Contrive To Find Some Time To Complete My Given Holiday Assignments And So Some Quick Revisions For The 'N' Level. Still, I'm Most Not Looking Forward To School. Going Back To The Same Old Routine Everyday Is Just A Hassle And Such A Bore. But I Guess It Is For Our "Future".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Before I End This Post, Peiwoon &amp;amp; I Broke Our Self-Proclaim Record Again, Staying Up Together Till 3.55Am On The 27th June 2008. Damn We're Freaking Awesome :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly R.I.P Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-9118069998743472079?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/9118069998743472079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=9118069998743472079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/9118069998743472079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/9118069998743472079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/06/lifes-update-schools-resumption-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-2947893062572369014</id><published>2009-06-21T00:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T02:25:56.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; Holiday Extension&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have You Heard About It ? There Is A Possibility That Every School In Singapore Will Have To Delay The Days They Reopen After The Summer Break . &amp;amp; You Surely Know What That Mean, Extended School Holidays ! Like Hell Yeah . I Really Hope This Comes To Life Because Seriously, My Summer Break Isn't Enough Due To School Related Programs &amp;amp; Events . Most Of My Given Holiday Assignments Aren't Even Complete Yet . So This Would Be A Great Help .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, My Holidays Have Been Going Well Lately.Outing, Reunions, Meet-Ups &amp;amp; Etcetera Are Never Missed ( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Well Maybe Some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; ) . This Is The Best Month Yet . Annual Camp Has Passed And It Went Pretty Well . It Was A Great Success Even Though It Was Changed To A 2 Days 1 Night Camp Instead Of 3 Days 2 Night Due To Unforeseen Circumstances . I've Certainly Enjoyed Myself Whole Heartedly And I Hope The Camp Participants Did Too . Everyone Will Be Greatly Missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving On, My Beg Beg That Was Used For The Camp Is Still Left Unpack.I Really Should Get On It Soon . &amp;amp; Do Read My Twitter If You Get Bored Of  My Un-updated Blog Cause I Update It Often . One Last Thing Before I Forget, Peiwoon And I Broke Our Self-Proclaim Record Again On June 20th 3.34Am . Hell Yeah We're Awesome . It Was A Tie Yet Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peiwoon And I Both Rocks :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-2947893062572369014?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/2947893062572369014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=2947893062572369014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2947893062572369014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2947893062572369014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/06/lifes-update-holiday-extension-have-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-4617419828832826651</id><published>2009-06-12T00:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T01:01:24.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rants; Yours Randomly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It Has Been Quite Some Time Since I've Made A Post Ranting About Something, So I Thought To Myself, Why Not.Yes I Do Realize I Think To Myself Quite Abit.I Guess Its Better Than Talking To Myself, Which I Do Realize,Again , I'm Doing So Right Now.Maybe I Am Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Sometimes Readers Read My Post And Comment "Oh Yeah They're Okay, But Its Too &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;". But I Really Never Cared What They Said. And I'm Like "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Go To Hell !&lt;/span&gt;" To Them. Well I'm A Nice Guy, So I Didn't Really Say That To Their Face, I Only Thought About It.I Thought "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Go To Hell !&lt;/span&gt;".Then Again, I Am A Nice Guy,   So I  Didn't Actually Think That, I Thought "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Go To Hell ! And Hope You Have A Safe Trip While Going Down There.&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking Of Which, Have You Read The News Lately ? They're Was A Guy Who Got His Brain Blown Into Bits, The Left Side, Due Too Some Bomb Explosion By The Terrorist.All Was Left Was His Ride Side. So Doctor's, Scientist And Computer Engineers Devise A Plan To Make Him An Artificial Right Brain. That's Right, Left Side Biological Human Brain And Right Side, Technological Computerise Base Brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Believe What I Just Made Up, I Fell Sorry For You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-4617419828832826651?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/4617419828832826651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=4617419828832826651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4617419828832826651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4617419828832826651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/06/rants-yours-randomly-it-has-been-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-7964016512276905186</id><published>2009-06-06T23:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T00:41:20.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update: Summer Break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After 1 Gruelling Week Of School's Intensive Study Program, Its Finally Over. I Can Now Have My Long Awaited Break. Books And Everything Else Related To School Shall Be Push Aside For The Moment. Of Course Assignments And Studys Aren't Forgotten But Still, It Wouldn't Hurt To Have Some Fun.Okay Maybe A Lot Of Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Intensive Study Program Was Kinda Boring. Its Sure Was Intensive. Nearly All The Period Duration Was 1 Hours Plus Each Day, And Some Was Even More Than That. 2 Day Of 3 Hours Plus Of F&amp;amp;N Was Death Defying. The Stress Overwhelmed Me. They're Was So Many Things Needed To Be Done Yet So Little Time. The N Level Deadline For This Is Drawing Near. I Need To Progress Faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many Things Are Looked Forward To During This Holiday. Outings, Camps, Reunion And Etcetera. I'll Sure Have Blast Before School Reopens. But The One Thing I Most Look Forward To Is The NPCC Annual Camp. It'll Be The Very Last Camp For Me, So I'll Make It As Memorable As It Can Be. The Fun Awaits !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Finger Wag For The Douche Bag*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-7964016512276905186?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/7964016512276905186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=7964016512276905186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7964016512276905186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7964016512276905186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/06/lifes-update-summer-break-after-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-5864783634467601317</id><published>2009-05-31T02:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T03:48:00.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update:Vacation Takeaways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally The First Semester Of Our Current School Life Has Ended.The Anticipated Holidays Has Now Began.Books ,Papers and Everything Related To School Can Be Thrown Away For The Moment.Partying And Enjoying Every Single Second Of This Segment Of Our Life Is What Most Are Planning.Everything Is In Our Hands.June Vacation For The Win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well For Me &amp;amp; The Rest Of The Upper Sec, One Week Of Our June Holiday Have Been Taken Away Already.Due To School's Intensive Study Program, Which Serve The Purpose Of Furnishing Us For The Upcoming National Exams.While Other's Are Enjoying This Vacation, We Have To Be Imprison In School.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What A Bummer&lt;/span&gt;.Still, Even With That Being Said, I Think It Is Needed For Me As I Have Much Bulking/Catching Up To Do Due To My Most Disappointing Result.I Know I Have Said This Countless Of Times, But I Seriously Need To Improve On My Studys If I Want To Make A Comeback Next Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parent Teacher Conference Conducted On Last Friday Went Pretty Well For Me.Ms Chritina Joseph Didn't Really Have Any Bad Comments About Me.My Parents Didn't React The Way I Thought They Would, Judging From The Fact That My Results Was Equivalent To That Of A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Picklehead&lt;/span&gt;.My Results Was A Disappointment.I Didn't Manage To Pass The Criteria For Both 'EMB3' &amp;amp; 'L1B2'.Well, Much Work Needs To Be Done During This June Holiday In Order For Me Excel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have Fun People ! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-5864783634467601317?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/5864783634467601317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=5864783634467601317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5864783634467601317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5864783634467601317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/05/lifes-updatevacation-takeaways-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-4486075872527910359</id><published>2009-05-18T16:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T02:38:32.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Life's Update; The Day Of Reckoning &amp;amp; Subway &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally The Day Of Reckoning Has Ended.The Judgement Of Our Intelligence Is Done.I Have Triumph Over The Papers.The War Between Intellects And Mind-Blowing Questions Is Over But Not For Long.At Least I Finally Get To Relax After 9 Days Of Massive Brain Cells Depletion.School Will Be So Much Better Now.The Only Thing Now Left Standing Are The Results.Hopefully The Sacrifices My Brain Cells Had To Go Through Haven't Gone To Waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Lets Move To Another Topic.Recently I've Went To Subway, To Grab A Meal.There I Was In Subway Ordering A Sub &amp;amp; Said "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You Know, I Would Like Some Lettuce&lt;/span&gt;".So The Guy Behind The Counter Reaches Into The Lettuce.As He's Pulling It Out I See An Ant, Drop From His Fingers &amp;amp; Back Into The Lettuce Container.But I Didn't Say Anything For Some Reason.I Just Didn't Open My Mouth And Said "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Holy Crap ! There's An Ant In The Lettuce !&lt;/span&gt;".I Never Did That &amp;amp; I Regret It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I Got My Sub Sandwich, I Sat Down At The Booth &amp;amp; So I'm Eating It.Then All Of A Sudden This Girl Comes In &amp;amp; Ordered A Vegetarian Sub.So There I Was, Eating My Delicious Sub &amp;amp; I Hear The Word "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Vegetarian Sub, Please&lt;/span&gt;", Everything In The World Slow Down Around Me.Thoughts Start Rushing Through My Mind "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I Hope She Doesn't Order Lettuce, Oh Crap Oh Crap, Of Course She's Going To Order Because She's A Freaking Vegetarian, Oh Crap, There's An Ant In The Lettuce, AHHH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;".Its Going In My Head While Everything Slows Down In The Real World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;O-H-H-H N-O-O-O !-!&lt;/span&gt;" &amp;amp; Everything Rushes Through My Mind "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I Hope She Doesn't Say It&lt;/span&gt;".&amp;amp; Then She Said It, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lettuce Please&lt;/span&gt;".So Once I Heard That, I Was Like "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh Crap, I Need To Do Something&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Wanted To Like Spike My Sub Down Or Maybe, I Don't Know, A Lateral Toss Or Maybe Under Hand Toss, I Don't Know.I Wanted To Just Get Rid Of My Sub So I Could Go.For Some Reason I'm Not Sure Why Cause The Sub Doesn't Really Block My Way Towards the Counter But I Want To Throw It Anyway.Then I Would Have Done That Cool Charge &amp;amp; Then The Slow Motion Dive Towards The Counter &amp;amp; Then I Would Have Slowly Batted The Lettuce Out Of The Guys Hand.While The Little Small Ant Would Have Flung Itself Into The Air And Quite Possibly, Into The Soup.I Don't Even Know If Subway Make Soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically What I'm Trying To Say Is  That,  I Would Have Save The Day But No, I Didn't Do That.I Just Sat Quietly Enjoying My Sub &amp;amp; Pretend Nothing Was Happening While She Ordered Her Lettuce And Her Other Vegetarian Sub Things &amp;amp; I Watched Her Sit Down Eating Her Sub &amp;amp; Guess What ? She's Not A Vegetarian Anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-4486075872527910359?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/4486075872527910359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=4486075872527910359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4486075872527910359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4486075872527910359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/05/lifes-update-day-of-reckoning-subway.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-2563685880066244891</id><published>2009-05-14T16:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T00:39:19.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; Deadly Papers &amp;amp; Hard Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Exams, Is Seen As The Most Terrifying Paper Amongst Student.Its Capability To Cause Stress To An Individual Is Unbearable.Most Student Suffer Due To This.It Is Known For Its Mind-Blowing Strategic Questions Putted In A Way To Cause Severe Headache To One's Brain Or, On An Extreme Condition, Fatigue.Attempting A Question Alone Can Puts A Student Life At Its Brink.Exams Are The Most Deadliest Paper Of All Time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Totally Over-Exaggerating This, For Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Currently, Being In School Is So Miserable.The Exams Are Eating The Life Out Of Me, Its Unbearable.The Good Thing About Exams Is That You Get To Be Dismiss Early After Completing The Paper But For Me, It Feels Like As If I Was Stuck At School For A Whole 24 Hours Due To Massive Consumption Of Brain Cells Which Makes Me All Beat.I Just Want This Exam Madness To End, Quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving On, Most Paper That Have Been Completed So Far Were Adequately Manageable. Maths Paper 2 Was Bloody Hell.The Outcome For This Subject Is Already Certain, Total &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAILURE&lt;/span&gt;.Well, For The First Time Life, I Have Left A Question &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLANK&lt;/span&gt; For My English Paper 2.Out Of All The Subject, Why Must It&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BE&lt;/span&gt; English ? My Ace.This Is All Due To The Lack Of Time, Luckily My Summary Was Completed And Most Questions Were Answered Intelligently.But Still, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCREW IT&lt;/span&gt; ! The Rest Of The Papers Were Like I Said, Do-able.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Wish Me Luck For The Rest Of The Papers :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-2563685880066244891?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/2563685880066244891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=2563685880066244891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2563685880066244891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2563685880066244891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/05/lifes-update-deadly-papers-hard-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-3342286978289971406</id><published>2009-05-09T00:42:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T04:10:36.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rants; The World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dog Carcass In Alley.This Morning The Tire Burst The Stomach. The World, I've Seen Its True Face.The Streets Are Extended Gutters And The Gutters Are Full With Blood And When The Drains Finally Scab Over, All The Vermin Will Drown.The Accumulated Filth Of All Their Sex And Murder Will Foam Up About Their Waists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They Had A Choice, All Of Them.They Could Have Followed In The Footsteps Of Good Men.Decent Men, Who Believed In A Day's Work For A Day's Pay.Instead They Followed The Dropping Of Lechers And Didn't Realize That The Trail Led Over A Precipice Until It Was Too Late.Now The Whole World Stands On The Brink, Staring Down Into Bloody Hell, All Those Liberals And Intellectuals And Smooth-Talkers And All Of A Sudden, Nobody Can Think Of Anything To Say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beneath Me, This City, It Screams Like A Abattoir Full Of Retarded Children.Everywhere, It Reeks Of Fornication And Bad Consciences.This City If Dying Of Rabies.Is The Best I Can Do To Wipe Random Flecks Of Foam From Its Lips ? Never Despair.Never Surrender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind Everything, There's Always A Meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-3342286978289971406?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/3342286978289971406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=3342286978289971406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3342286978289971406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3342286978289971406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/05/rants-world-dog-carcass-in-alley.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-992035629692525558</id><published>2009-05-03T01:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T03:52:14.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; Exams Influenza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;SA1, Or Some May Say,Mid-Year Exams Are Starting Next Week.Monday To Be Exact.Honestly, I'm Not Really All That Prepared For It Yet But I Can Make It Through, I Hope.Recently, Everyone Have Been Indulging Themselves Into Self-Studying/Revisions At Home, School And Anywhere Else That Is Available.I Too Have Done So, But Lets Just Say Interruptions And Disruptions Of Concentration Are Inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway School This Week Have Been Verily Stressful.Mostly Due To Studies, Revisions And School Related Work, Trying My Best To Furnish Myself For The Upcoming Exams.I Have Been Attending Night Study At School And It Has Help Much.I Seriously Prefer Studying At The School's Library Than At Home.It Much For Comfortable, I Guess.But Because Of This Night Study, When I've Reach Home, I'm Totally Beat And As A Result Of This, I Am Sometimes Unable To Complete Some Of My Given Assignments.I Really Need To Learn How To Manage My Time Well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving On, X-Men Origins; Wolverine, Was Unmitigated.Watched It On Friday And It Was Totally Worth It.Yes I Know, Some Of You Might Ask "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Exams Are Coming This Monday And You Can Still Watch Movie ?&lt;/span&gt;".I Was Thinking The Same Way.But After Watching It, I Think Otherwise.The Show Was, Like I Said, Amazing.It Only Emphasize Greatly On Sabertooth And Wolverine, Where As The Other Characters Only Got Their 15 Minutes Of Fame On The Movie.Even Though That, Deadpool Was My Favourite Mutant.Damn, He's Way Cooler Than The Rest Of The X-Men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Good Luck For The Mid-Year Exams People =D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-992035629692525558?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/992035629692525558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=992035629692525558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/992035629692525558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/992035629692525558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/05/lifes-update-exams-influenza-sa1-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-8604132874187417012</id><published>2009-04-26T01:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T04:32:35.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; NPCC, Coming To Its End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SfNyVdTE38I/AAAAAAAAA1k/a-A84xgWLCI/s1600-h/NPCC_Informal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SfNyVdTE38I/AAAAAAAAA1k/a-A84xgWLCI/s200/NPCC_Informal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328728497076887490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Never Once Taught That This Day Would Come, The Last For Us.Friday, 29 April 2009, Marked The Very Last Training Of NPCC's 13 Batch NCOs.My Friday's Will Never Be The Same Again.Time Flies So Fast.Its Been Great Serving NPCC For 4 Years, The Best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll Miss Everything, The Drills, The Suffering, The Parades ,The Unit ,The Scolding, The Sir's &amp;amp; Ma'ams, Our Juniors And Anything Else Related To NPCC But Most Importantly, My Squad, The Sec 4 NCOs.They're Just Simply The Best.We Had Our Tough Times, But We Endured.The Laughter's We Have Spend Together, The Fun.We've Been Together For So Long, You Guys Are Like My 2nd Family.Sadly, We Have To Depart But, Annual Camp, Will Be Our Very Last Time Together, So Lets Give It Our Best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Just So Thrilled To Be In NPCC.I Never Regretted Once Joining NPCC, Even Though I Have Suffered Mostly Both Physically And Mentally, I've Always Loved It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To The Sec 1s, You Guys Are Just So Adorable.I Know I Have Only  Been With You Guys For 2 Trainings ,But It Was Great.Even Though I Sometimes Find It Frustrating To Teach You Guys Since You're Newcomers, You Guys Do Learn Fast.I Can See A Bright Future For You Guys.Keep Up The Good Work And Enthusiasm.And Do Give Time To Your New NCOs, You'll Soon Learn To Love Them Like How You Guys Love Your NCO Arif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To The Sec 2s, I Have To Admit You Guys Do Know How Give Us A Hard Time, But Still, Underneath The Ugly &amp;amp; Gloomy Side Of Your's There Is Good In You.You Guys Have The Potential To Be Ace, But You Have To Learn How To Show It.I Know, You Guys Are Going Through A Hard Time But Trust Me, In Every Drills And Any Tiring/Suffering Situation, Look At The Brighter Side Of It And You'll Soon Learn How To Love NPCC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To The Sec 3s, I'm Most Close With You Guys.You Guys Are Just Amazing.I Can See Great Potential In Each And Everyone Of You.You Guys Can Be A Great NCO, Better Than Us, Trust Me.There's Much To Learn In Being A NCO And Taking Charge, But Once You Get The Hang Of It, It'll Be Great.Do Your Best And Good Luck.We'll Be Putting Our Hopes On You Guys.Make The Unit Better In Every Way, You Can Do It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Will Miss Each And Every One Of You, Dearly :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-8604132874187417012?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/8604132874187417012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=8604132874187417012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8604132874187417012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8604132874187417012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/04/lifes-update-npcc-coming-to-its-end-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SfNyVdTE38I/AAAAAAAAA1k/a-A84xgWLCI/s72-c/NPCC_Informal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-8479741624944815221</id><published>2009-04-18T01:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T02:22:07.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; Casual Suites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/Sei_b_UCZmI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/LkG6j3Rbkjc/s1600-h/zac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/Sei_b_UCZmI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/LkG6j3Rbkjc/s200/zac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325717046938461794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched 17 Again On Friday.The Show Was Simply Amazing &amp;amp; Hilarious."Ned Gold(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thomas Lennon&lt;/span&gt;)" Was My Favourite Character Of The Show Even Though He Was Such A Dork.He's  Hysterical.I Love His Hilarious Phrases Like "To The NedMobile" &amp;amp; "You Can't Handle The Truth".Double Thumbs Up.You Should Catch It On Cinemas, Totally Worth It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I Have Been Pretty Busy With School This Week.Events, Programmes, ACT And All That Other School/Personnel Related Stuff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;,&amp;amp; Not Forgetting Assignments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They Just Keep Coming.It Has Been Piling Up So Much That I Myself Couldn't Find Time To Complete All Of Given Assignments.Good Thing This Week Was Another Short Week. Still Somehow, I Find Being In School Is Way Better Than Being Stuck At Home.&amp;amp; Mid-Year Is Coming &amp;amp; Still Haven't Start On My Revision, Gosh.A Few More Weeks To Go, I Have To Start On It, Fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SejCmybs_oI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/Tz-pmPDVxME/s1600-h/090417_145833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SejCmybs_oI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/Tz-pmPDVxME/s200/090417_145833.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325720530994396802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Lastly , Happy Birthday Iszuwan.I'm Sure That Surprise Mini Party Gave You A Shock.Its Been Great Being Your Squad Mate For The Whole 4 Years, Yet Time Passes By So Quickly And Soon Our Np Life Will End.I'm Sure You Will Serve It With No Regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Thanks For The Barnabas Letters Guys, Appreciate It :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-8479741624944815221?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/8479741624944815221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=8479741624944815221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8479741624944815221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8479741624944815221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/04/lifes-update-casual-suites-watched-17.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/Sei_b_UCZmI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/LkG6j3Rbkjc/s72-c/zac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-6426983640084272769</id><published>2009-04-10T16:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T00:00:05.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tagged: Random Quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I Don't Like Following Trends Or Following The Crowd If You Will, But After Accumulating The Total Number Of Various Quizzes That Heterogeneous Bloggers Have Passed On To Me, I Had To Do Something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Have Been Tagged 15 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FREAKING&lt;/span&gt; Times.What The Crap.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SERIOUSLY&lt;/span&gt;.The Rule Of The Game Tag ,As I Come To Know It Since I Was A Child, Was That You Tag 1 Person &amp;amp; That Person Has To Tag Another Person &amp;amp; That Other Person Has To Run Around &amp;amp; Tag Another Person.That's Basically The Rules Of The Game.But On Blogger, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANYTHING GOES&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Example, The Rules On Blogger, You Can Tag 10 People And I'm Okay With That, I Can Cope With That.But The Thing Is, I've Been Tagged 15&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; FREAKING&lt;/span&gt; Times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There Is Something Obviously Wrong With This Game,Seriously.Its Like Overkill Or Something.Like, I'm In A Dodge Ball Game &amp;amp; Someone Has Whipped A Ball At My Face.I've Been Hit, Knocked Unconscious.&amp;amp; I Woke Up, In Tears &amp;amp; Blood.&amp;amp; All Of A Sudden 10 Others Gang Up On Me &amp;amp; I'm Like "Please No More, The First Ball Has Hit My Tooth &amp;amp; Its Broken &amp;amp; I've Accidentally Swallow It &amp;amp; Now I'm Partially Chocked, No More".&amp;amp; All Of A Sudden These 10 Others Start Whipping Their Balls At My Face ,&amp;amp; Not The Good Kind.Wait, What ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SERIOUSLY &lt;/span&gt;,How Many Time Do I Have To Get Tagged ? I Get It Guys, I'm Tagged.I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FREAKING&lt;/span&gt; Tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Here's One Of The Most Recent Quizzes That I Have Been Tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A- Afida&lt;br /&gt;B- Bryan&lt;br /&gt;C- Ching Na&lt;br /&gt;D- Danriz&lt;br /&gt;E- (???)&lt;br /&gt;F- Firdaus&lt;br /&gt;G- (????)&lt;br /&gt;H- Hakeem&lt;br /&gt;I- Iksan&lt;br /&gt;J- Joel&lt;br /&gt;K- Kahmun&lt;br /&gt;L- Lim Xinyu&lt;br /&gt;M- Marilyn&lt;br /&gt;N- Nadiah&lt;br /&gt;O- Ong Weijie&lt;br /&gt;P- Peiwoon&lt;br /&gt;Q- Que&lt;br /&gt;R- Roy (Small)&lt;br /&gt;S- Syaza&lt;br /&gt;T- Tony Huynh&lt;br /&gt;U- (????)&lt;br /&gt;V- Vicky&lt;br /&gt;W- Winnie&lt;br /&gt;X- Xuan Lin&lt;br /&gt;Y- YuTing&lt;br /&gt;Z- Zan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Can R and S be together in a BGR ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Roy &amp;amp; Syaza&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;.They Don't Even Know Each Other.It Would Be A Miracle If They Do So, Cause Roy's A Fag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How is L related to you ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LimXinyu&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Classmate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Does B knows O ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bryan and OngWeijie&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If F betrays you, will you kill him/her ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Firdaus&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, In A More Violent ,Dramatic And Epic Way, Rated  R21.That Would Be Awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If K steals your girlfriend, what will you do ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kahmun&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- This Question Sounds Wrong, Lesbian Much ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What if  Q tells you he/she had a crush on you ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Que&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- 1 Word,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; GROSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Will you and M gets into a fight ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Marliyn&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, Cause I Hate Her.I'm Sure She Feels The Same Way Too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Who does S have a crush on ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Syaza&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Currently, No One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If W calls you a bitch, what will you do ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Winnie&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Give Her A Sacarstic Remarks That Will Aggravate Her Till She Goes Insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Whats the relationship between you and P ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Peiwoon&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Friends, Midnight Record Breaker Partner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who does D likes ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Danriz&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is V's favourite band ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Vicky&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- I'm Not Sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What does Y like ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yuting&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Her Boyfriend ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Where does F live ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Firdaus&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- In His Own World Of Imaginary Wonderland For Losers ,Where Only Him And His Girlfriend Exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Did you and C had a fight before ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ching Na&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Yes,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; UNIQUE&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who is H's best friend ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hakeem&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-Obama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What can you say about Z ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Zan&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Tall And Creepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What if J tells you he/she had a crush on you ? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Joel&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- I Would Avoid Him For The Rest Of My Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag 10 People ,No Lets Make 5.:&lt;br /&gt;-Ching Na&lt;br /&gt;-Arif&lt;br /&gt;-Naidah&lt;br /&gt;-Firdaus&lt;br /&gt;-Cailing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Don't Expect To Complete The Rest Of The Quizzes I Owe&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-6426983640084272769?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/6426983640084272769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=6426983640084272769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/6426983640084272769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/6426983640084272769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/04/tagged-random-quiz-i-dont-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-2549208436893799135</id><published>2009-04-04T00:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T01:13:19.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; Approaching Nightmares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Before I Start With Today's Post And Everything, I Would First Like To Apologies To Readers Due To My Lack Of Proper Updates.Some Readers Have Actaully Personally Whine To Me About My Un-Updated Blog. I Know, I Don't Post Everyday Like What Normal Bloggers Do But I Will Try To Make It A Habbit To At Least Post Around The Weekend Like What I'm Usually Doing ,More Gradually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Currently Life's Been Hectic &amp;amp; Busy This Few Days (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That Explains The Lack Of Updates&lt;/span&gt;).Even Though It Was All That, I Still Manage To Find Time For Completion Of Needed/Personal Things &amp;amp; Have Some Thirst Quenching Fun.With The Mid-Year Exams Just About 3 Weeks Away, I Wonder How Am I Going To Make It.Still, I Mustn't Give Up, Never.&amp;amp; I Seriously Hate That Countdown Board Thing At The Concourse.Its Like The Countdown To The End Of The World For Us ,Secondary 4 Student.Screw It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Found Out That The Word "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAMF&lt;/span&gt;" Is Actually An Acronym For "Bad Ass Mother Fucker".&amp;amp; All This Time I Thought Its Just A ,Somehow Rather ,Cool Word Expression.But Never Mind, Lets Pretend It Is.I Watch Too Much Youtube Videos ,I Guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking About Youtube, I Still Am Currently In The Process Of Editing Videos.I Apologies For The Long Upload.I Will Try To Complete It Very Soon, Once I'm Free That Is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Childhood Revival Are The BAMF !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-2549208436893799135?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/2549208436893799135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=2549208436893799135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2549208436893799135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2549208436893799135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/04/lifes-update-approaching-nightmares.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-1493221270378262200</id><published>2009-03-31T23:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T00:10:44.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; April Fooled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;First Of All I Would Like To Congratulate Friends And Readers Whom Actually Belived That I Was Migrating To Autrailia Because Without You People, This Prank Woudn't Had Been A Succes.Congratulation, You Guys Had Just Been&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; April Fooled&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Was Astonish To See The Reaction Of Those Many "Belivers".Most Them Were Concern, Confuse.Words Like "If You Go, I Wouldn't Have A Shoulder To Laugh On" , "If You Go My Life Would Be Boring" And Etc, Can Really Make Me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LSMIC&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Laughing So Much I'm Crying&lt;/span&gt;).I Didn't Know I Make A Significant Impact In People's Life That May Cause Such Emotional Triggers To Happens.All Of Them Didn't Wanted Me To Move Off, But After Reading This Post, You Guys Would Probably Think Otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; To Those Whom Have Been Tagged Inappropriattely, Or If You Will, "Spammed" On The 31 Of March, Around 8 PM, Than You Are The Lucky People Whom  I've Randomly Selected To Be Fooled, So You've Just Been April Fooled Too.&amp;amp; If You Too Are A "Beliver", Then You've Been Fooled 2 Times.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PWNED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PS. I'm Sorry If Those Tags Actually Hurt Your Feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.P.S You've Just Been April Fooled, BAMF !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P.P.P.S I'm So Screwed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-1493221270378262200?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/1493221270378262200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=1493221270378262200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1493221270378262200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1493221270378262200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/03/lifes-update-april-fooled-first-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-1773173196775146401</id><published>2009-03-23T20:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T20:16:16.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; Ended Holidays &amp;amp; A Bad Opening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Today Marked The First Day Of School In Term 2.Holiday Just Ended, Why Those It Have To Pass So Fast ? My Holiday Was Total Freedom, Enjoyed It Much But Somehow Deep Down I Wanted School To Reopen Quick ,Alas Now School Has Started I Want The Holidays To Come Back, Typical I Guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway It Was Bad Start, Seriously.Back To Boring Lessons, Thick Textbooks, The Usual Routine.Didn't Really Had The Mood For My First Day Due To These Related Reasons.Luckily No Assignments Were Given But I Shouldn't Let These Pull Me Down.The Assembly Pisses Me Off The Most, Long Hours Of Sitting In The Hot &amp;amp; Stuffy Hall Was Revolting.I Could Have Died There Due To Massive Intake Of Body Stench ,Dehydration And Continues Perspiration.Screw It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving On, Found Out That The Mid-Year Exams Will Be Held In 1 Month Time Which Is On The Early May.I Wasn't Prepared For That Sudden Shocking News.I Mean, I Know It Suppose To Be Around May And Everything But Knowing That We Only Have 1 Month To Bulk Up And Improve On Our Weak Subjects ,That's Terrifying.How Am I Suppose To Pull Up A Miracle Like That ? Especially When My Maths Suck Like &lt;strong&gt;FUCK&lt;/strong&gt;.I Need To Improve ,Fast Or Else I'm A Goner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember On My Previous Post Where I Wrote That I May Be Moving Off To Autrailia ?Well, If Everything Goes As Plan And As Schedule Set By My Chinese Relatives, Than I'm Going There For Certain.Have Made Up My Mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm Not Turning Up For X-Country:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-1773173196775146401?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/1773173196775146401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=1773173196775146401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1773173196775146401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1773173196775146401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/03/lifes-update-ended-holidays-bad-opening.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-3686426973897203577</id><published>2009-03-20T00:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T02:36:16.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rants; Have Safe Trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;The Phrase "Have A Safe  Trip" Doesn't Really Make Much Sense Cause It Sounds Like You're Demanding The Person To Have A Safe Trip &amp;amp; You Know, Demands Aren't Always Meant For Life.So Stop Saying "Have A Safe Trip" Instead Say "Hope You Have A Safe Trip" Cause There's Always Hope &amp;amp; That's Okay.But "Have A Safe Trip" ? It Just Sounds Wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well ,What If I'm Sitting On An Aeroplane Which Is Spiraling Out Of Control &amp;amp; Its Heading Towards Earth &amp;amp; The Indian Ocean.I Cant Really Have A Safe Trip Then, Can I ? &amp;amp; I'm Probably Sitting Beside A 4 Year Old Girl ,Screaming Her Lungs Out Yelling "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy Mommy !&lt;/span&gt;" ,While There's A Fat 45 Year Old, Guy Who Is Sweating Profusely &amp;amp; Has A Smell Equivalent To A Trashcan That Is Full Off Animal Waste &amp;amp; Hasn't Been Cleaned For A Decade Or Any Cuts Of Meat Which Has A Distinct Ordour That Should Not Be Found On The Human Body &amp;amp; He's Also Throwing Up.What Am I Going To Do Then ? I'm Not Going To Have A Safe ,Am I ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor Will I Have A Safe Trip If I'm on A Cruise Ship Or Some Sort, Am I Right ? I Mean What If I'm In My Room Drawing A Nude Potrait Of Some Young Girl ,When All Of A Sudden We Hear Out Side The Window ,Someone Shouting "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ICEBERG !!&lt;/span&gt; Straight Ahead". Guess What ? I Cant Really Do Much Cause I Cant Navigate A Ship &amp;amp; Even If I Could Navigate A Ship, I Cant Really Do Anything Cause I'm Still Going To End Up Crashing Into The Iceberg &amp;amp; Then Killing Us All.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Stop Saying "Have A Safe Trip"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Moving Away From The Topic, My Chinese Cousin Are Migrating To Autralia And They Invited Me To Join Them Cause They Now ,How Much I Wanted To Move Aways From This Stuffy Little Island .They're Moving Off Next Month.So I Got A Week To Make Up Mind.I Think I'll Most Probably Take The Offer, But We'll See.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; Screw You Douche Bags, For No Good Reason&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-3686426973897203577?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/3686426973897203577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=3686426973897203577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3686426973897203577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3686426973897203577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/03/rants-have-safe-trip-phrase-have-safe.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-6713400398737164717</id><published>2009-03-14T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T00:30:32.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update:Elective Modules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SbvUFCcXaJI/AAAAAAAAA1I/TijyNpy-azs/s1600-h/DSC01267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SbvUFCcXaJI/AAAAAAAAA1I/TijyNpy-azs/s200/DSC01267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313073368433911954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture Was Taken At Lasalle College Of The Fine Arts.Visited There When Doing Elective Modules ,Which Mine Was Drama Producer, Held During Beyond Classroom Week.Honestly, That Place Is Freakin&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; COOL&lt;/span&gt;.Its Beyond Awesomeness.They Have Like 3 Studio And Much More Other Super Cool Stuff.Maybe I'll Be Going There After My Secondary School Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, This Week Of School Have Been Great, Really Great.I Didn't Regret At All Taking Up Drama Producer.I've Learn A lot &amp;amp; Also Had Tons Of Fun.Being The Director Of My Team Was Best.I Must Admit Our Performance Wasn't Really That Well, But Hey, The Experience Of Going Through It All Was More Than Enough.I Was Seriously Tongue Tied.Stage Fright.But I Pulled Through.The Whole 5 Days Was Memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving On, I Kinda Screwed Up But During Today's NPCC Training.The Fact That Most Of My Squad Mates Didn't Turn Up Have Already Demoralise Me Enough.Ma'am Liwen Piercing Eyes Glare While I Was Commanding Was Too Tense For Me To Handle, Thus Some Tongue Twisting Command Was Forgotten.Sorry Juniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; For Those Of You Humans Who Wish To Eagerly Know ,Who The Masturbate Boy, Whom I Was Referring To On My Previous "Life's Update" Post Is, Good News, I've Found Him.With The Confirmation Of The Original Founders (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hakeem &amp;amp; Khairi&lt;/span&gt;) It Is Already Certain That He's The Guy.He's Actually Sec 3.Visit My &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://twitter.com/syafiq41"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; Profile To See The Picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Ps- To Those Whom I Have Tag ,Regarding The "25 (Random) Things", On My Previous Entry, Its Optional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-6713400398737164717?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/6713400398737164717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=6713400398737164717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/6713400398737164717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/6713400398737164717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/03/lifes-updateelective-modules-picture.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SbvUFCcXaJI/AAAAAAAAA1I/TijyNpy-azs/s72-c/DSC01267.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-5201445660561805480</id><published>2009-03-08T00:50:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T00:29:53.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Tagged; 25 (Random) Things&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ching Na The Unique Tagged Me In Her Blog To Do This.Its Gonna Be Super Long. So Don't Read It If You Dislike It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I Have The Tendency Of Getting Out Of Topic Most Of The Time During Conversation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When Talking Amongst Friends On A Certain Issue I Tend To Get Easily Distracted And After That Certain Distraction ,I Will Immediately Get Off Topic.But Of Course Soon Later I Will Realise It ,And Get Back On Track.I Don't Have ADD, Do I ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Have A Double Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not Really But Its Like This, My Chinese Family Side Are Like The Super Rich People Where As My  Malay Family Side Are Like Those Average Kind Of People.So, Whenever I Have Money Related Problems, They're The First I Search For.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This May Sound Sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Just ,You Know, Breathe.Sit Down, If You're Standing For Some Strange Reason.This Is Really Sad.Ok Here We Go.I Sometimes Spam People Tag board With Insults.So If Your Tag Board Have Been Spammed, It Might Be Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Was Lying On Number 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It Is Suppose To Be Random Right ? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Npcc Is My Favourite CCA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Of Course, Cause That's The Only CCA I'm In.But Seriously It Rocks My Freaking Not So Smelly Socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directing Is Mr Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Gonna Make My Way Up Into Becoming Like Steven Speilberg Or Maybe Better.Who Knows, One Day I Can And Will Get Big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Youtube Celebrity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Prefer Youtube Celebrities Than Real Stars.One Day, I'm Gonna Be One Of Them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Huh ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Realise That These Random Sentences Are Getting Shorter And Shorter ? Come on Brain Work !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm Never Serious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Not Really, But Only In Needed/Must Situation.But Anything Else Than That, I'm Kidding All The Time.My Sarcasm Isn't Meant For Insult But For Entertainment(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe Sometimes It Is Meant For Insult, But Rarely&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Dislike Vegetables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Despise Them.I Rarely Eat Them.Only When Being Force By Parents Then I Gobble Them Down, But I'm 15 Already, Such Things Are Not Happening Anymore.So Screw You Vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sum 41&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is My Favourite Band Of All Time.Punk Rock Fans, Listen To Their Songs.It Wouldn't Hurt To Try ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In Sec 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Pass My Math And Never Failed, But After The Years My Math Have Degraded.Mrs Yap Teach The Best At Math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Love English, And Its My Ace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Seriously Do.Sometimes I Even Read The Dictionary ,Just So That I Can Use Difficult Words To Insult People (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not Really&lt;/span&gt;).I Also Want To Learn British Accent, Cause I Think They Sound Cool, And Screw You If You Think It Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm Not Done Yet ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Running Out Of Ideas.25 Just Seems Alot.Can I Stop Here ? D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Don't Listen Songs That Come From Single Artists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example; Akon, Kelly Clarkson, Ne-yo, Lil Chris And etc.I Just Don't Prefer Music From Them.I Only Listen To Songs That Comes From A Band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.Green Is My Favourite Colour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What More Can I Say ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Don't Hate Anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone Referring To The Category Of Friends.Teachers ? That's  Another Story.Anyway, I Don't Really Wish To Hate Anyone Cause That Just Seems To Be A Strong Word.Maybe Dislike ? But Seriously, What's The Point Of Hating Anyone ? Might As Well Be Care-Free From All Of This Hatred And Live With Happiness. Like What People Say, Spread The Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Love Apple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Mean The Technology Kind.But Maybe Also The Fruit.But Besides That, I Crave For Apple Related Products.Their Features Are So Darn Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Don't Watch Porn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I Don't.Believe It Or Not, Its Up To You.I Quited Watching When I Was Like In Sec 2 Cause It Was My New Year Resolution, And I Succeed.But Honestly, Porn Gets Boring Sometimes, Cause Its Always The Same Thing, Sex.What's So Good About Watching Others Having Sexual Intercourse Anyway ? Doing It Yourself Is Way Better (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This Does Not I Have Experience Having Sexual Relationship, Pickleheads&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Imagination Runs Too Wild Sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe My Brain Isn't Mature Yet ? But Sometimes I Get Too Way Off Track That My Friends Have To Pull Me Back Into Reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.I Play The Bass Guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I Don't Have A Band And Don't  Plan To Be In One.Cause Seriously, Singapore Bands Can Make It To No Where.Move To USA Or Something, Its Easier Over There.Then Why I Learn The Bass , Some Of You Might Ask ? Just For Fun Purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm Finishing !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Just 3 More To Go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I Grow Up, There Is A High Possibility I Might Move To Britain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause That's Where I Want To Be.Singapore Is To Small For Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Syafiq Syahmi Bin Zakariah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's My Full Name And Sometimes I Hate My Frist Name.Cause Its Too Common, And My Second Name Sounds Too Gay.If I Could I Would Change My Name Already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lastly ,We Broke Our Record&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8March 3.51 Am; We Broke Our Record.Grats To Us.Peiwoon And I Totally Rocks :D&lt;br /&gt;And Next Sat 3.52Am ? Anything ,But Can Your Eyes Take It ? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I Tag 5 People Instead ? 10 Just Seems To Much.I Hope I Didn't Break Any Rules.&lt;br /&gt;I Tag:&lt;br /&gt;1.Arif&lt;br /&gt;2.Nadiah&lt;br /&gt;3.Firdaus&lt;br /&gt;4.Huixia&lt;br /&gt;5.Sean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-5201445660561805480?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/5201445660561805480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=5201445660561805480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5201445660561805480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5201445660561805480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/03/tagged-25-random-things-ching-na-unique.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-2198405544247711174</id><published>2009-03-07T00:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T01:38:20.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; Once In A Lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SbFNssOYT-I/AAAAAAAAA0w/PslJe48SnVo/s1600-h/DSC00244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SbFNssOYT-I/AAAAAAAAA0w/PslJe48SnVo/s200/DSC00244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310110865827581922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Picture Was Taken During My Sec 3 Days And I Seriously Missed It.Sec 3 Is Like The Best Year Of My Secondary School Life So Far.If It's Possible, I Wish To Go Back In Time And Relive Those Awesome Days.But Yeah, Everyone Has To Move On, So Does I.Times Really Flies When We're Having Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway On Thursday, I Discovered A Greatest Thing That Any Other Fajarian Wouldn't Have The Chance To.I Witness Something That Others Would Dreamed About Watching.I Saw Something That Is Very Rare Or Could Never Actually Be Seen In Fajar Secondary School.It Was The Greatest Discovery Of My Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Saw A Sec 2 Guy, Masturbating ,In The Open Air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SbFQwHw09uI/AAAAAAAAA04/A2wehB81JBI/s1600-h/DSC00239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SbFQwHw09uI/AAAAAAAAA04/A2wehB81JBI/s200/DSC00239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310114223294314210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SbFQwh2JmAI/AAAAAAAAA1A/Jt1KSDhr1ko/s1600-h/DSC00241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SbFQwh2JmAI/AAAAAAAAA1A/Jt1KSDhr1ko/s200/DSC00241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310114230295959554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Was Him.I Know The Picture Is Kinda Blurry But Yeah, It Was Him Alright.I'm Sure Most Of You Humans Would Probably Know About, But For Those Of You Who Don't Know The Full Story And Wish To, Ask Around.The Whole Of Sec 4 Should Know About It Already Due To The Mass Spreading And Soon, The Sec 3s Will Be Bound To Know Too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due To The Concern Of The Well Being Of That "Sec 2 Guy" I Wish Not To Talk About Here.But Feel Free To Approach Me, Hakeem Or Khairi For The Full Details Regarding This.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Honestly, This Kid Is Such A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DUMBFUCK&lt;/span&gt;.I Mean Seriously, There's The Freaking Toilet, Why Not Do It There ? Pickleheads.And In The First Place He Is Not Suppose To Do Such Inappropriate Stuff In The School.I Didn't Know Sec 2 Are Soo Wild.He's Most Probably Mentally Challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving On, This Week Of School Been Plain Awesome.Its Been Great.Finally I Get To Enjoy School Life After Those Stressful Times During CAs And Its Aftermath.Next Week's Even Better, Beyond Classroom Week.Drama Producer Course Here I Come.I'm Going To Be The Next Steven Speilberg *I Dream Big*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; That Kid Needs To Get A Life, Seriously.He's The Douche Bag Of The Year&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-2198405544247711174?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/2198405544247711174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=2198405544247711174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2198405544247711174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2198405544247711174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/03/lifes-update-once-in-lifetime-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SbFNssOYT-I/AAAAAAAAA0w/PslJe48SnVo/s72-c/DSC00244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-8138194757293084454</id><published>2009-03-01T12:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T23:57:13.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Rants; Bike Riders&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I've Notice More &amp;amp; More People Are Riding Bikes These Days &amp;amp; If You Ride A Bike For Ahwile ,You'll Be a Victim Of &lt;b&gt;SBS&lt;/b&gt; Also Known As Sweaty Butt Syndrome.But Its Alright, Okay? Everyone Sweats &amp;amp; Even In That, Moist Crevice Area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So There Was This One Time I Was WalkingTowards Somewhere When This Guy Passes Me On His Bike.It Didn't Bother Me At The Time Until He Got Off His Bike To Lock It.That Was When I Saw An Eye Full Of Buttocks &amp;amp; Not To Mention, &lt;b&gt;SBS&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;amp; It Didn't Help That He Was Wearing Light Coloured Shorts.I Cant Even Begin To Explain What I Saw.It Was Worst Than SBS.It Was ALS, Anal Leakage Syndrome.That's Right, The Stain Was Brown &amp;amp; Runny.Have Fun With That Mental Image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Seriously Anyone Who Rides A Bike These Day Needs To Invest In Some kind Of Diapers.So That You Are Safe From Embarrassment, Especially Random Guys Who Talk About You On The Internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; One More Thing, Remember The Guy With The SBS ALS PMS Thing, Remember How He Zoomed By Me &amp;amp; It Didn't Bother Me ? Its Because We Were On A Path Way.But If We Were On A Side Walk ,I Probably Would Have A Problem With Him Cause The Whole Situation Would Have Been Different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Would Be Walking Down The Sidewalk &amp;amp; He's Riding His Bike Behind Me &amp;amp; He Realises That The Sidewalk Is Narrow So, He Start Going Right Behind Me At My Walking Pace &amp;amp; Then He'd Be Ringing His Bell.His Almighty "Bring Bring" Bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, What's Up With That ? Why "Bring Bring" Me ? Why ? This Is Call The Sidewalk, Not The SideCycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Note To All Those Cyclist Who Ring Their Superior Bell Behind Pedestrians, If You Ever Do It To Me, If You Ever "Bring Bring" Me, I Will Bring-Bring It.I Swear The Next Time I Hear A "Bring Bring" Behind Me, I Don't Care Who You Are Or How Old You Are, I'm Going To Start Flailing My Elbows Around &amp;amp; Sucker Punch You Until I Crack You In The Jaw.&amp;amp; Once You Fall Of Your Bike ,I'm Going To Grab Your Face, Head &amp;amp; Hair And Shove It Into The Gearing System And Then Start Spinning The Pedals Until Your Hair Gets Mangle Into The System &amp;amp; Then To The Chains Then The Gears &amp;amp; Keep On Spinning Until It Gets Really Tight &amp;amp; Your Scalp Rips Apart From Your Skull &amp;amp; Your Blood Start Pouring Out Of You Face Profusely &amp;amp; Shooting Blood Everywhere &amp;amp; I'll Be Like '&lt;b&gt;HAHAHA BRING BRING&lt;/b&gt; ,Who's The Supirior One Now, &lt;b&gt;BITCH&lt;/B&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes Its True, I'm Violant, Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Did I Mention Peiwoon &amp;amp; I Both Rocks ? Oh Yeah We Do.3.50 Am, It Was A Tie :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-8138194757293084454?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/8138194757293084454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=8138194757293084454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8138194757293084454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8138194757293084454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/03/rants-bike-riders-ive-notice-more-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-5849983265136226427</id><published>2009-02-28T01:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T23:11:36.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; CA1 Aftermath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/Sagg0Dq-ngI/AAAAAAAAA0g/_LnGe-WXq1I/s1600-h/DSC00214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/Sagg0Dq-ngI/AAAAAAAAA0g/_LnGe-WXq1I/s200/DSC00214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307528239566986754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainbows Are So Glorious &amp;amp; Wonderful (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fyi: Spotted This Rainbow Around My House Area&lt;/span&gt;).I Came Across 4 Rainbows On Thursday (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1st Outside Fajar, 2nd Around Bukit Panajng 3rd And 4th Around Choa Chu Kang&lt;/span&gt;) &amp;amp; I Feel At Ease Gazing At Them Blankly.Like As If Half Of My Life's Stress Are Gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Sometimes I Wonder, What Are Rainbows Actually ? I Mean, Is There Really A Pot Of Gold At The End ? Or Is There No End To It ? What Mysteries Those This Spectrum Of Light Have Awaiting To Be Unfold ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving On, This Week Of School Was Really Stressful Due To Common Test &amp;amp; Its Terrifying Results Comeback.CA1 Occurred On Monday Till Wednesday.I Find Most Of The Paper Moderately Manageable But Still, I Failed Alot.From My Results, I Can Tell That I Really Need To Make Improvements Quick Cause Day By Day, The National Exams Are Getting Closer &amp;amp; Closer.I Only Got Limited Time To Bulk Up ,So I Have To Somehow Make Full Use Of It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway For Those Of You Curious Souls Out There, I Flunk My Combine Science, Maths &amp;amp; History.Where As For MT &amp;amp; English ,I Pass.(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I Haven't Really Receive My English Paper But Seriously, What Are The Probability Of Me Failing My English ? 0 ? Exactly&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Currently I'm Reading Eclipse, &amp;amp; Yes I'm Done With New Moon.The Book Just Keeps Getting Better &amp;amp; Better.Once I've Start Reading ,It Will Take Me Like 1-3 Hours To Stop Getting My Eyes Of It.Yes, 3 Full Hours.No Wonder Most Teenagers Are Carving For It.&amp;amp; I Never Thought I Could Read Such Thick Pages Of Novels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Guess That's Why Sometimes People Say My English Is Too Chim, Cause I Read To Much.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Cate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-5849983265136226427?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/5849983265136226427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=5849983265136226427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5849983265136226427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5849983265136226427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/02/lifes-update-ca1-aftermath-rainbows-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/Sagg0Dq-ngI/AAAAAAAAA0g/_LnGe-WXq1I/s72-c/DSC00214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-6988993608767517578</id><published>2009-02-24T18:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T18:45:04.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;Rants: Ms Jamie Toh&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Warning&lt;/span&gt;; The Following Post Is Boring And Drawn-Out Rambling Rants Regarding How I Feel About Ms Jamie Toh And How Stuck Up My Day Was.It Would Be A Smart Decision To Stop Reading This Post Now If You Were Expecting Anything Entertaining (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All Of My Post Isn't Entertaining To Begin With&lt;/span&gt;).If You End Up Reading And Is Unamused By It, Don't Complain.Its Your Own Damn Fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Jamie '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FATASS&lt;/span&gt;' Toh&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ,FUCK&lt;/span&gt; You.Seriously, I Mean Whats Up With You Coming To Our Class &amp;amp; Showing Us Your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAMN FUCK&lt;/span&gt;ing Fed Up Face &amp;amp; Your Endless Nagging ,Which Wont Even Effect Us.You're Such A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loser&lt;/span&gt;.Come Our  Class And Straight Away Demorilise Us.You Haven't Even Mark The Paper &amp;amp; You're Saying We Aren't Ready For N's ? So What If We're Not Prepared ? Its Not Like You're Paying The $290 Bucks.&amp;amp; Trying To Threathen Us With Not Registering Us ? What Are You ? An &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Idiot&lt;/span&gt; ? I Mean Come On, We're Siting For The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GODDAMN &lt;/span&gt;Exams ,Not You.So Why Nag So Much ? Why Care ? Why Do You Even &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCK&lt;/span&gt;ing Try ? Honestly, I Felt Like Shoving My Seat On Your Face, Vigorously Until Your Face Is Wounded To The Extend That It Is Unrecogniseable &amp;amp; Choke You With Your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FREAKING&lt;/span&gt; Microphone ,Which Is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCK&lt;/span&gt;ing Annoying, Just To Get You To Shut The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCK&lt;/span&gt; Up.Quit The School Already, You Good For Nothing.Seriously.What's Up With Talking To Us About The Future When You Yourself Isn't Helping By Teaching But Nagging At Us ? You're Such A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DumbFuck&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Was Simply The Worst Day Ever, In The Month Of Feb.Today Was So Vexatious.I Feel So Damn &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCK&lt;/span&gt;ing Aggitated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I Forgot All The Formula For Physics Paper.Plus I Screwed Up Alot On Today's Test.Next Ms Jamie '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FATASS&lt;/span&gt;' Toh Endless Nags.I Was Already Irritated Enough.But It Didn't Stop There.F&amp;amp;N, The&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Goddamn&lt;/span&gt; Printer Just Won't Work.Then Library ,People Were Causing So Much Aggravations.I Feel Like Taking Out A Machine Gun Or Something To Kill Everyone There Just To Get Some Peace.&amp;amp; I Thought The Library Was Suppose To Be A Quiet Place, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCK&lt;/span&gt; It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Soo Not Myself Today, Gosh.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-6988993608767517578?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/6988993608767517578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=6988993608767517578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/6988993608767517578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/6988993608767517578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/02/rants-ms-jamie-toh-warning-following.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-8738626755762771352</id><published>2009-02-21T22:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T18:14:35.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sequel: 30 More Things To Do Before I Die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahwile Ago I Made A Post Of "40 Things To Do Before I Die" &amp;amp; Then I Thought About It.Life Is Short, I Should Do More Than Just 40 Things.So Now I Present To You, 30 More Things To Do Before I Die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt;Meet President Barak Obama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt;Travel All Around Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;.Direct a Movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt;Try On Steroids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt;.Go To A Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt;Stand On Top Of A Whale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt;Catch A Fish With My Hands, &amp;amp; Pray To God Its Not A Piranha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt;Witness An Avalanche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.&lt;/strong&gt;Go Storm-Chasing A Tornado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.&lt;/strong&gt;Celebrate Adolf Hitler's Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.&lt;/strong&gt;Learn To Play The Violin, Violently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.&lt;/strong&gt;Kill Someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.&lt;/strong&gt;Kill Someone With My Bare Hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14.&lt;/strong&gt;Find A Mad Scientist Who Would Actually Give Be 'Bare' Hands To Kill With&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15.&lt;/strong&gt;Start A Racial Riot Between Indians &amp;amp; Black People&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16.&lt;/strong&gt;Climb Mount Everest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17.&lt;/strong&gt;See The Amazon Rain Forest.Wait, No No.I Don't Think I'll Ever Want To See Your Dad's Crotch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18.&lt;/strong&gt;Watch Pokemon, Like How I Use To During My Childhood Years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19.&lt;/strong&gt;Watch An Elephant, Of The Same Gender, Having Sexual Intercourse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20.&lt;/strong&gt;Go To A Funeral Of A Guy ,Who Used To Bully Me In School, Do Some Black Magic &amp;amp; Turn Him Into An Undead.Take Out a Shot Gun &amp;amp; Blow His Head Off.Be Proud That I Ended A Silly Grudge Against Him With Extreme Violence While Not Being Held As A Killer But A Hero Amongst Man, Who Saved Human Kind From A Zombie Pandemic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21.&lt;/strong&gt;Stop Dreaming &amp;amp; Living In A World Of Fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22.&lt;/strong&gt;Eat a Banana Slowly, Infront Of A Guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23.&lt;/strong&gt;Sadly Explain To Birdie That She Will Probably Be Made Into Mcnuggets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24.&lt;/strong&gt;Land A Plane In A River, Of Urine.Wait, Why Would I Want To Do That ? eew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25.&lt;/strong&gt;Start Pumping Iron, Into My Veins.I'll Probably Die But It Sound So Cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26.&lt;/strong&gt;Stick A Funnel Down Your Urethra.But It Doesn't Stop There.Then Take Baking Soda And Pour It Down The Opening.Then Take a Mixture Of Red Food Colouring &amp;amp; Vinegar &amp;amp; Pour It Down There As Well.Then Take Out The Funnel &amp;amp; Watch A Glorious Display Of Beauty &amp;amp; Wonder.An Eruption Of Red Foam &amp;amp; Urine, &amp;amp; Perhaps Seminal Fluid.Volcano ? VolcaYES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27.&lt;/strong&gt;Try To Start A Random Fight With Someone By Saying, "Round 1 ,Fight !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28.&lt;/strong&gt;Stare At The Clouds Blankly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29.&lt;/strong&gt;Pass My N Levels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30.&lt;/strong&gt;Find Happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Follow-Up Post To;&lt;a href="http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/10/40-things-to-do-before-i-die-i-was-damn.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;40 Things To Do Before I Die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-8738626755762771352?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/8738626755762771352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=8738626755762771352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8738626755762771352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8738626755762771352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/02/sequel-30-more-things-to-do-before-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-3694376031073034073</id><published>2009-02-15T03:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T03:26:02.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; Reality &amp;amp; Hopefully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I Really Need To Come Up With A Really Really Good Intro Phrase.It Just Haven't Come To Me Yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I Always Think/Plan About The Topics That I Wish To Post As An Update For This Blog On For Certain Days. But When That Day Comes, I Always Forget What I Was Going To Blog About. That's Why I Ended Up Posting Like Once Or Twice A Week.I'm A Total Failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving On, This Week Of School Have Been Full Of Ups And Downs Moments.As Time Passes By, It Gets Harder And Harder For Me To Cope With Reality.Again &amp;amp; Again ,Increasing Amount Of Assignments Just Never Ends.I'm Just So Lazy/Reluctant To Complete Them All.When Lesson Gets To Boring I Tend To Space Out For Who-Knows-What.I'm Always Stuck In My Head Full Of Wild Imagining &amp;amp; Stuff.&amp;amp; I Do Not Mean '&lt;strong&gt;Pervetic&lt;/strong&gt;' Stuff (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PickleHeads&lt;/span&gt;).Well CA1 Is Coming Nearer and Nearer.Have To Start Preparing.Good Luck In Your Revision Guys, Cause I Know You Need It.Dont Deny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sergeant Test Yesterday (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;14/02/09&lt;/span&gt;) Went Well, I Guess.Hopefully I Can Make It Through.I Did Moderately Fine.During MOI (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Method Of Instruction&lt;/span&gt;), Everything Was Already Planned In My Head.But When It Was My Turn, My Head Turned Blank.Everything In My Mind Just Disappeared.But I Manage To Pulled Through,I Suppose (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sorry Afida If I Screwed Up Alot&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Am Assign As Assistant Coordinator For This Year Npcc Annual Camp(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OMG!&lt;/span&gt;).Arif Is The Coordinator.I Thought ,Being Assistant It Wasn't Really Going To Be That Hard But ,&lt;strong&gt;What The Hell&lt;/strong&gt;, Both Of Us Have To Equally Do Alot Of Stressful Jobs.The Sir's Are Putting High Hopes On Us (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Wonder Why ?&lt;/span&gt;), So I Guess We Have To Do Our Best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway To Those Sec 4 Npcc NCOs Who Are Reading This Blog, Pleas Take Note &amp;amp; Inform The Others, Starting 25/2 We Will Held A Meeting &lt;strong&gt;Each Week&lt;/strong&gt;.So Please, Try To Be Free On The Meeting Dates.We Have To Do This, Due To The Amount Of Work/Proposal/Etcs We Have To Complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I Didn't Know 'ehh' Had A Meaning.Cause It Doesn't&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-3694376031073034073?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/3694376031073034073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=3694376031073034073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3694376031073034073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3694376031073034073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/02/lifes-update-reality-hopefully-i-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-3926573256599692780</id><published>2009-02-07T23:05:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T01:37:21.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; The Future &amp;amp; The Likings Of New Moon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SY2lHHwCFOI/AAAAAAAAA0I/DRgGTU27dRw/s1600-h/DSC00174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SY2lHHwCFOI/AAAAAAAAA0I/DRgGTU27dRw/s200/DSC00174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300073878243120354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I Wonder;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Where Would I Go/Be/Do After My Secondary School Life ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How Would I Feel Went The Moments Come,Where I Have To Leave My Friends From Fajar ? Will I Make It In The Real World ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How Is Life Going To Be Like When I Finish My Studies ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Will I Still Be In-Touch With My Current Friends In 10 Years Time ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Where Is Life Going To Take Me ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Am I Good Enough ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When Will My Life Ends ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well One Things For Sure, No Matter What Obstacles, Brick Walls, Troubles ,Anything That Stands In My, I Will Make It Through.I Always Try My Best To Enjoy Every Second Of My Secondary School Life, Forgetting About The Problems At Home, Just Being Care-Free/Cheerful/Happy In Any Way Possible.I'm Well-Known For My Endless Sarcasm.Well, That's How I Roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Must Admit, Sometimes 'Issues' Get In Our Way Of Living And We Tend To Only Think One Way To End It, Suicide.But Hey, We Never Really Do That, Do We ?.School Is Like My Getaway.My Holiday From All Of Those Problems.I Cant Say That I Don't Have Problems Amongst Friends, But I Pulled Through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life Is Just The Way It Is.It Depends On Us, Me, On How Great We Want It To Be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway School's Been Great This Week.I Screw Up Alot In Studies.Tests Are Too Easy But I Seem To Fail Most Of The Time Because I Lack Of Revision.&amp; Cause Of That I Tend To Forget The Formula/Answer To Even The Simplest Question.I Need To Bulk Up.I Always Say So But No Actions But I'm In Sec 4 Now, No More Procrastination.Have To Start Walking The Talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regarding NPCC:~  Found Out From Our CI That We Are Actually Passing Out On April Instead Of June. 2 Months.Well, I Guess No Camps Related To NPCC At All Should I Be Looking Forward To This Year.2 Months, I Shall Promise Myslef To Make The Most Out Of It.The Most Memorable One.A Sergant Is A Must, So That Leastwise I Can Try Out Being A CI ,If Able.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many People Have Been Reading New Moon Currently.Friends Talked About It.So I Decided To By The Book To Join In The 'Fun' ,To See What The Fuss Is All About.I Was Totally Demoralized Seeing The Thickness Of the Book When I Got My Hands On One But After Reading It, I Cannot Stop Flicking Through The Pages.The Book Is An Eye Opener.FYI, I'm Currently At Page 114 Cause I'm Just Bought It.I Cant Wait To Finish It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is My English Sometimes To Chim?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-3926573256599692780?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/3926573256599692780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=3926573256599692780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3926573256599692780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3926573256599692780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/02/lifes-update-future-likings-of-new-moon.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SY2lHHwCFOI/AAAAAAAAA0I/DRgGTU27dRw/s72-c/DSC00174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-2442418488295202309</id><published>2009-02-05T17:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T18:48:36.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rants: Randomly Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I Always Feel Sorry For The People Who Constantly Read My Blog.Cause They Never Know What To Expect From Me.A Life Update, A Quick Post, A Rant , This.Whatever This Is.My Post Are Pretty Much On A.D.D And, Thanks For Sticking By.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Are One Of Those People Who Make Fun Of Others Who Sit Alone In The Theaters, I Truly &amp;amp; Sincerely Hope That One Day, While You're There, You Get A Heart Attack.&amp;amp; The Only Doctor In The House, Is That Supposed "Loser".Oh But He Won't Help You Cause He Over Heard You Calling Him Names.That Would Be Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes You've Heard It Here First, Syafiq Syahmi, He Wishes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Death&lt;/span&gt; Upon People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Most Common Spelling Mistake I've Seen Many People Make Is The Word "Bestiality".&lt;br /&gt;Just Because It Involves Human Having Sex With An Animals Doesn't Mean Its "Beastiality".It Is Actually Spelled This Way ,"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B-E-S-T-I-A-L-I-T-Y&lt;/span&gt;".Your Welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Don't Ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jingle Bell ,Batman Smells ,Robin Laid An Egg.I Never Understood They Laying The Egg Part When I've Recently Realize That A Robin, The Bird Kind, Lays Eggs.Perhaps I Was Slow Back Then.Perhaps I Just Made You Realize The Same Thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From What I've Learn From The Internet, People Will Believe Just About Anything You Say.Even If You Say It Sarcastically Or Jokingly.There Have Been Quite A Few Number Of Time Where People Are Reference To Something I've Said In My Blog And Have Taken It As Fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, If You're That&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Stupid&lt;/span&gt; Than I Might As Well Tell You That I Love Hands.I Absolutely Adore Them.I Love Licking The Palm Of The Hands.I Love Sucking On Thumbs.I Love Sticking My Tongue In The Crevice Between The Nail And The Skin.I Love Using My Teeth To Pop Blister Off Of Fingers &amp;amp; Then The Juice Flow All Over My Mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are Teachers Actually Reading My Blog ? &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-2442418488295202309?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/2442418488295202309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=2442418488295202309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2442418488295202309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2442418488295202309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/02/rants-randomly-yours-i-always-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-1338628151869032024</id><published>2009-02-01T12:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T01:14:59.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; All About Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Been Ahwile Since I've Done This, But Once In A Lifetime, Why Not I Post About Everything (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not Really Everything&lt;/span&gt;) That Happen Last Friday.It Gonna Be Long Post, So Don't Read It If You Don't Like This Kinda Stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Am Always Looking Forward To Every Friday, Not Cause Its The Last School Day Of The Week But Cause Npcc Was Held On Friday.So When The Alarm Goes Off In The Morning I Was Like "I Cant Wait To Go School".Got Ready And Stuff Then Off To School I Was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Morning Assemblies Sucks .Silent Reading, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT THE CRAP ?&lt;/span&gt; Mr Yong Seems Like A 'Devil' Teacher When He's Infront Of The Whole Schoool And I Hate It (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well Who Doesn't ?&lt;/span&gt;). But When Mr Yong Teaches He's Like, A Brand New Person.He's Funny, Likes To Talk Crap Etc.I'm Always Thinking, "This Wasn't The 'Devil' Teacher I Saw This Morning, Where Is He ?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Moving On To Lessons. First 2 Period Was English And Yeah, Ms Jamie Toh A.K.A Haslinda Junior Was The Teacher Which I Kinda Dislike.Her Lesson Are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BORING&lt;/span&gt;.She Spent Like 1 Period Talking About Why We Should Improve Our Behaviour In Class And Blah Blah Blah.A Complete Waste Of Time.When The 3As Boys(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Last Year Retain/Classmate&lt;/span&gt;) Came By, I Was Like "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt; Finally Some Entertainment".They Disturb Her With Harsh Insults And I Must Admit They Were Kinda Mean.But Oh Well, They've Been Like That Since Last Year So I Find It Hilarious Rather Than Pitying On The Victim.So After 1 Period Gone With Talking Bullshits Then She Starts Her Lessons&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.GOSH !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math Was Up Next For 2 Periods And, Here's Another Teacher Who Also Spent 1 Hour Talking Craps.But His Craps Are Like, Funny Jokes And Stuff Like That.Mr Yong Always Been Like This During Lesson Time.So Seeing Him For 11 Periods (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Math+Physics&lt;/span&gt;) Per Week Isn't Really Much Of A Torture.And As Usual, Since I Suck Badly At Math, I Find It Hard To Follow What He Was Teaching.But I Did Manage To Understand Afew Parts Here And There, I Guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess, Not Much To Elaborate.Ate,Chatted ,Etc. And Assembled At The Parade Square.Seriously, I Prefer Assembling At The Parade Square Rather Than the Hall.But Ofcourse The Best Is Having &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; Recess Assembly.When I Was In Sec 1 And 2 There Was No Such Thing.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY MUST THEY HAVE IT ??&lt;/span&gt; PickleHeads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Period Of Social  Studies Was Next.Ms Joseph Lessons Never Fails To Make Me Laugh And Stay Awake Due To Here 'Sadistic' Behaviour.She's Hilarious.But When She's Mad, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOW !&lt;/span&gt; The Classroom Can Turn Into A Living Nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then The Last 2 Period Was MT.Was Caught Sleeping By Mr Tasrib And Was Told To Stand.I Stand For Like&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; FREAKING&lt;/span&gt; 1 And Half Period.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FREAK HIM&lt;/span&gt;.Well I Didn't Really Stand ,Was Leaning My Ass On The Table When He's Not Watching.When Is He Gonna Retire ? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SERIOUSLY&lt;/span&gt;.He's Age Is Like So Old So Why Is He Still Here ? His Lessons Are So Boring That It Could Possibly Kill Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon After The Bell Rang And I Was Like "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YAY !&lt;/span&gt; Finally".Left Class Immediately And Walked My Way To The Canteen.Put My Bag At There And Went To The Hall Cause I Didn't Bring My Thermometer.After Writing The Reasons And Stuff Manage To Get Out Of There Early And Went Back To The Canteen To Fix My Badges And Put The New One.Then Hanged Around With Squadmates, Juniors And Friends Till 2 And Decided To Go And Change Into Full Uniform For Np.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Was Pretty Excited During Np Cause The Sec 1s Were Coming In But It Was A Total Shock For Us, The Whole Sec 4 Squad Cause That Vagina(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No Offense To Females&lt;/span&gt;) Head Mr Seow Didn't Inform Us Anything About It.I Really Wanted To Like Take Charge Of Them But Couldn't Cause Only Sergant Are Allowed To And I'm A Corparal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I Know Most Of You Are Like Laughing At Me Cause I'm A Sec 4 NCO With A Rank Of A Corporal.Those Of You Who Are Doing That, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go Suck A Pickle&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, For Those Of Us Who Were A Corporal Were Having Revision For The Upcoming Re-Test.There Were Total 7 Of Us.Most Of Them Were Like, Down And Not Into It And Stuff Cause Its Been Ahwile Since We've Done Drills.But My Spirits Were High And Full Of Enthusiasm So I Took My Chances In Somehow Making Them Alive.It Went Well, There Were Full Of Laughters But When The Sirs Came By To Like Us, We Acted Seriously (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FYI We Took Turns Taking Charge Of The Squad&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After That Had Sing-Along Session With The Sec 3 And 2s.The Sec 3s Were So Enthusiastic And Optimistic But The Sec 2s Are Like So Dead.Well, Had Fun With Them Alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard From Those In-Charge Of The Sec 1s That Only 15 People Turn Up.What A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUMMER&lt;/span&gt;.I Thought There Are Gonna Be Like Alot ? Gosh.And There Is Like Only 1 Malay Guy.What The Crap Man.Its Like All The Malay Guys Go And Join Ncc.Pfft.Well Hopefully The Chinese/Indians Are Gonna Stick With Np Through Out Cause From What I Know Is, That In The History Of Fajar Sec Npcc, Only The Malays Are Always Enthusiastic About It.So Its Like I Can See Npcc Going Down The Drain ? But I Guess Its Not Right Making Assumption So Fast.Lets See Whats The Outcome. (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm Not Trying To Be Rascist, Just Stating The Facts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So After Np Training Had Dinner With Ramadan, Azmeran, Firdaus, Arif And Sufie. Marilyn And Dennis Also Ate At Mcdonalds But They Didn't Really Joined Us, Just Afew Chats.Anyway Talked Alot Of Craps With The Guys And Soon We All Left At Around 8.30+ PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed ,Unpacked, Shower And Laptop-ed.Then Bed At About 3+ Am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Gonna Make The Best Of My Last 5 Months With Np.And Gosh, 1 Month Has Already Pass.Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-1338628151869032024?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/1338628151869032024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=1338628151869032024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1338628151869032024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1338628151869032024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/01/lifes-update-all-about-friday-its-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-6863349415558210372</id><published>2009-01-31T00:22:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T03:08:54.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life Update ; The Perfect Letdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SYMpiaMJMXI/AAAAAAAAA0A/fN9mOfOShLs/s1600-h/DSC00171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SYMpiaMJMXI/AAAAAAAAA0A/fN9mOfOShLs/s200/DSC00171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297123257840382322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First And Foremost I Would Like To Apologies For The Change Of Vibe In This Post.I Don't Even Know Where To Begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has Anyone Ever Say Anything To You That Has Deeply Deeply Hurt You Alot ? You Know Like A Sentence Or Two Or a Couple Of Words That Seems To Have Such A Profound Effect On You That Your World Is Flip Upside Down And Start To Crash, Implode Around You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That One Person Who You Really Care About And They Say Something To You That Makes You Feels Like They Have Taken A Wooden Stake And Shove It Into Your Heart.But It Goes Further Than That.It Hurts More Than That You Know.I Mean, Sure The Stake Has Peirce Your Heart And Is Sticking Half-Way Out Off Your Body But It Feels As If The Person Has Grab A Chisel And A Mallet And Starts Striking Away At The Stake Over And Over Again Until It Goes Further And Further Through Your Chest Cavity Until The Stake Pops Out Of You Back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And To Add Insult To Injury, The Person Keeps On Striking The Chisel Further And Further Until Now It Is Stuck In Your Chest Cavity.Then The Person Turn The Mallet Around ,And They Started Using Their Fist To Pound At The Mallet So The Handle Is Pushing.The Chisel Through Your Chest Cavity Deeper And Deeper And Then It Pops Out Of The Same Hole That The Stake Came Out Off.And The Mallet Is Sticking Through Your Chest.Then The Person Decided To Conjure Up A Fireball ,A 'Hadukin' If You Will, And The Person Strike Your Chest With It.And Then Goes Through The Entire Chest, Brand New Big Hole And Part Of Your Spinal Cord Goes Flying Out Off Your Back With It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has That Ever Happen To You ? That Feeling When Someone Says Something That Hurtful ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, It Hasn't Happen To Me But If It Really Has Happens To You, That Hilarious.You're Such A Loser.Why Would you even Have Those Emotions ? I Means They're Just Words Right ? Stick To The Stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love Laughing At People Misery ,That Is Cause I'm DEAD Inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah I'm Just Joking.Will Post A Proper Update Soon :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-6863349415558210372?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/6863349415558210372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=6863349415558210372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/6863349415558210372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/6863349415558210372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/01/life-update-perfect-letdown-first-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SYMpiaMJMXI/AAAAAAAAA0A/fN9mOfOShLs/s72-c/DSC00171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-100390977144564253</id><published>2009-01-26T22:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:27:53.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; Assignments &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;First Of All, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year&lt;/span&gt; To My Fellow Chinese/Half-Chinese/Quarter Chinese And Chinese-Related Friends And Also To Strangers Out There, Whom I Do Not Wish To Know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Endless Stack Of Assignments Have Gotten The Best Of Me.I Couldn't Catch Up With The Planed Pace.I Still Got Like, 3 Worksheets Undone When I'm Suppose To Be Left Like None.I Was Hoping To Rest On Tuesday But, This Assignments Just Wont Let Me.I Know, Sec 4 Was Suppose To Be Tough And All But I Didn't Expect It To Be This Hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday's Lessons Are Getting Harder And Harder To Cope With.My Brain Feels Like Its Gonna Burst In Knowledge Any Second Due To Too Much Of This 'Education'.But Never The Less I Shall Not Ever Give Up If I Want To Make It In The Real World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My F&amp;amp;N 'N' Level Coursework Are In Good Progress, I Guess.I'm Done With The Given Draft 1.We Actually Have To Complete 3 Drafts Then Finally Its The Real Thing.Like What The Crap, So Much.Still, It Is For The 'N' Levels ,So More Work And Less Complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By The Way,  For Those Of You People Who Actually Believed My Post Regarding '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fakes&lt;/span&gt;' And '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fakes; The Sequal&lt;/span&gt;' Then, I Feel Sorry For You Pickleheads, Cause I Made The Whole Story Up, Seriously.I Dont Even Own A Myspace Account.Well Maybe I Do But, Its Still Made Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I Made It Up Some Of You Might Ask ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I Got No Other Topic/Idea To Update On  ,So I Came Up With A Fictional Story To Somehow Keep This Boring Blog,Which Nobody Ever Reads, Alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;And Sorry If I Have Offended You People Whom I Have Called Picklehead.Its A Joke :P&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-100390977144564253?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/100390977144564253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=100390977144564253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/100390977144564253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/100390977144564253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/01/lifes-update-assignments-first-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-1576913619392139146</id><published>2009-01-25T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T01:45:54.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rants ; Unreasonable rules And Pathetic Assemblies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;The school rules ,mainly regarding the 'dress code', have been getting into alot of students nerves.I myself find it pathetic.I mean, we came to school to study.So whats up with all of this 'no fringe' 'inappropriate hairstyle' and etc? Why those schools in Singapore have to enforce such unreasonable rules? What's the point? I mean look at foreign schools from Britain and USA, they don't have such rules.So why must Singapore have all of this nonsense? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SERIOUSLY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And silent reading ? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT THE CRAP !? &lt;/span&gt;Last thing I remember that only primary school conduct such idiotic stuff not freaking&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; SECONDARY&lt;/span&gt; schools.Just because we assemble at the parade square for morning assemble like a few minute late we have to suffer to this extend ? And not forgetting the freaking recess assemble.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY ?? &lt;/span&gt;When i was in sec 1 there was no such thing.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COME ON !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fajar is worsening every single year, Seriously.When we complain, teacher will be like, 'if you dun like it then Transfer School'.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;/span&gt;.I hope that one day fajar secondary school will cease to exist due lack of students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Starting to hate school due to this pathetic nonsensical rules.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-1576913619392139146?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/1576913619392139146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=1576913619392139146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1576913619392139146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1576913619392139146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/01/rants-unreasonable-rules-and-pathetic.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-9019446951715761265</id><published>2009-01-18T01:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T01:40:11.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fakes: The Sequel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember in on one of my previous post about 'fakes' where I wrote about the two girls on my friends list who had the same photo and I didn't know which one was real? It turns out that the one who I thought may have been real has started using a photo of another girl on my friends list! My goodness. This is hilarious to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this feeling of joy and accomplishment when I caught this, but then it led to a "What now?" situation. Now there's three people in this weird triangle of fakery. Who's who? Who knows?! Who cares?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amusing to see people on my list using each other's photos. It makes me wonder if it was pure coincidence that they all added me as their friend, or if they were idiotic enough to go steal one another's photos after seeing them on my MySpace. Uh, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLO&lt;/span&gt;, I can see them too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this overwhelming desire to post the three MySpace profile links up and let everyone judge them, but I'm not that mean, nor do I think anyone really cares. Heck, I don't even care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;: Then why did you write all of that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Just to entertain you, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;: It really wasn't all that entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: I hate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah, probably. I'm a fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: What!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;: I'm not really another person. It's just you pretending to be another person for the sake of having some dialogue here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Does this mean I hate myself?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;FYI New Video's Uploaded Regarding The East Coas Park Outing&lt;br /&gt;Part 2 ;&lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/8vubze"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/8vubze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 3 ; &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/8clga5"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/8clga5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Will Be Uploaded Soon :D&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-9019446951715761265?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/9019446951715761265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=9019446951715761265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/9019446951715761265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/9019446951715761265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/01/fakes-sequel-remember-in-chapter-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-5410816864736295873</id><published>2009-01-15T17:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T17:57:41.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's Update; F&amp;amp;N 'N' Levels &amp;amp; CCA Enjoyments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SW8BW9kKCZI/AAAAAAAAAzA/mOZUlSyirPw/s1600-h/jjjt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SW8BW9kKCZI/AAAAAAAAAzA/mOZUlSyirPw/s200/jjjt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291449581178587538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting Aside The Studies, School Has Been Great.Assignments Are Coming In Alot And It Really Has Been A Burden. Every Day, There Will Always Be One Teacher That Will Never Fail To Pressure Us With All These 'N' Levels Past Year Paper As Some Of the Assignments. I Have Been Doing Them But Sometimes, I Pass Them Up Late Cause It's Not Completed Or I'm Just Lazy.Gesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Guess What, The' N' Levels Coursework Paper For F&amp;amp;N Are Already In My Hands.What The Crap.They Give Us Like 2 Sentence Long Question And We Have To Answer It Within 30 Pages.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOW&lt;/span&gt;.No More Slacking In Class I Guess *Sigh*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Some Lessons Are Such A Bore But I'm Always Looking Forward To After School Periods As That's Always When Most Of The Fun Begin.Also Class Has Been Getting Along Well, Too Well.The Chinese Guys In My Class Just Wont Leave Me Alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They Always Cant Let Me Live My Life At School With Peace. There Will Always Be One Of Them Who Shall Starts Disturbing Me And The Next Thing You Know It, Evey Chinese Guys In My Class Are Against Me. Seriously, I Know I've Said It Before But&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; REALLY &lt;/span&gt;,I Feel Like I'm Surrounded By Chinese Gays( &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not Trying To Be Racist Or Anything But Like I Said In My Previous Post, 3/4 Of The Class Is Infested By Chinese People&lt;/span&gt; ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Anyway, Now I'm Gonna Enjoy My CCA To The Fullest For Last 6 Months Cause On June, That's When All Of The Sec 4 Will Pass Out( &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FYI It Means That We Dont Need To Go For NP Anymore&lt;/span&gt; ).I'm So Not Looking Forward It. My Fridays With Never Be The Same Again Without Np. Seriously, I Love NPCC. Its Like My Favaroutie CCA Ever .I Know 6 Months May Seem Long, But With A Blink Of A Eye, It'll Be Gone Just Like That. Time Passes By So Fast When We're Having Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Mr Moon , Please Dont Fall Down.I Want My Days To Be Longer.Haiz.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-5410816864736295873?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/5410816864736295873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=5410816864736295873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5410816864736295873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5410816864736295873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/01/lifes-update-f-n-levels-cca-enjoyments.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SW8BW9kKCZI/AAAAAAAAAzA/mOZUlSyirPw/s72-c/jjjt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-6725470755782642054</id><published>2009-01-12T00:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T00:57:41.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never understand why some people on MySpace pretend to be other people. I guess it's a relatively simple thing to do with no real consequences. If one were to ever get caught red-handed, he/she could simply drop off the face of the world (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wide web&lt;/span&gt;). And probably create another account posing as someone else, sadly enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps they pose as somebody else because their personal life just isn't exciting enough for them. Maybe they enjoy having two different personas, sort of like a weird reality-meets-virtual-reality-Dr.Jekyll-Mr.Hyde thing. Or it could be that they're twisted and they enjoy lying and deceiving others. No. Wait. I got it. They must be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;INCREDIBLY UGLY!&lt;/span&gt; That's it, isn't it?! You never hear someone pretending to be another person whose face looks like a hybrid of a giraffe and a baboon's ass. Therefore, I have reason to believe that they are extremely hideous and that's why they pretend to be another person who's usually extremely good-looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the case may be, if you are a poser of some sort, please tell me why you do it. I find it very intriguing. (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And yes, I do realize that no one will actually come forward because they must always stay in character!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first encounter I've ever had with a "fake" (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;as they're known in Internet culture&lt;/span&gt;), was from a person pretending to be a buxom female blonde. I read her "About me" and she called herself some Swedish-sounding name. But when I looked through her pictures, I discovered that one of the photos had another female's name as a caption. I Googled it and it turned out to be the name of a pornstar. (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That's a lie, of course. I didn't Google it. I didn't need to. I recognized the name in a split-second because of the copious amounts of pornography that I watch.&lt;/span&gt;) I then confronted the person who owned the profile and told her that I knew she wasn't who she claimed to be. She admitted she wasn't the person in the photo and that she was, in fact, a he! He couldn't believe how many guys fell for it. I couldn't either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I looked over the comments that had been left from other guys, too many had said that "she" was gorgeous, and for some strange reason, they referred to her as "baby gurl." Surely, all of these horny guys were delusional. There was no way that the curvaceous woman in the photo was an infant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, it was amazing how many guys were fooled into believing that this gentleman was a scantily-clad woman. People will believe anything on the Internet! (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ahem. I Dont Watch Porn.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second involvement with an Internet imposter happened recently as I was looking through my friends list. My eyes stopped on a picture of a girl who looked familiar to me. I clicked on her profile and looked at her pictures. "How intriguing," I thought to myself while my right eyebrow slowly raised. One of the pictures that this girl had was exactly the same profile picture of another girl on my friends list! (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How sad is that? Seriously. Why would you add me as a friend if the person who you stole the picture off of is already a friend of mine?! Good lord. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HINK, PEOPLE! THINK!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem with this is that I don't personally know these two individuals. How do I know which MySpace friend is the real girl in the photo?! I don't. Which is hilarious to me. Do I question both of them about it? No, because their answers would prove nothing. Of course both of them will tell me that they're the "real" girl. And one of them will no doubt feel betrayed because it would appear as if I don't trust her and had to ask if she really is who she says she is. (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Probably one of the best lose-lose situations ever.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, it'd be even more hilarious if neither girl was actually the girl in the photo. I really hope that's the case because it'd be so sad and pathetic that it would become the greatest thing I've ever witnessed in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that I find hilarious is when I think of how many people I offended by writing this entry. Who knows how many fakes are out there? And who knows if they take their faking ways too seriously and will actually be outraged by this? I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, I will never believe anyone is who they say they are on MySpace. Unless you have videos of yourself to back it up. Then again, it's the 21st Century and with the advent of increasingly cheap and sophisticated computer technology, you could probably pull off your fakeness with a computer-generated person. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Argh&lt;/span&gt;. I give up. I don't trust anyone on here anymore. Not that I ever did. I mean, come on, it's the Internet. Over time, people will end up becoming completely different than who you thought they were. I've heard and seen it way too many times. Trust no one. It's a cruel, cruel world (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wide web&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-6725470755782642054?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/6725470755782642054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=6725470755782642054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/6725470755782642054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/6725470755782642054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/01/fakes-i-will-never-understand-why-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-2844382457956485321</id><published>2009-01-11T03:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T04:03:47.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 Girls 1 Cup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have You Heard About ? Wanna Know How Do Lesbians Show Their Love To One Another ? Wanna Know What's With  The Fuss About This '2 Girls 1 Cup' Video Reaction Which Can Be Found When Searched On Youtube Is All About ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Watch The Video, Seriously Its &lt;strong&gt;FREAKIN&lt;/strong&gt; Disgusting.Its &lt;strong&gt;BEYOND&lt;/strong&gt; Any Disgusting Video That You Have Ever Watch.Don't Say I Didnt Warn You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link ; &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/6ctdoc"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/6ctdoc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Yes ,I Do Know The Link Above Is Directed To A Porn Website But I Assure You, The Video Is About What I Am Talking About.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Your Choice To View It Or Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Your Parents Caught You Viewing The Following Website, Then I Feel Sorry For You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;P.S If You're A Guy And You Jerk Off To That Video Then Seriously, You Need Medical Attention&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;P.P.S &amp;amp; This Has Got Nothing To Do With Me Watching Porn, Cause I Don't.I Found The Url On Google Search.SERIOUSLY&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P.P.P.S&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; GO FUCK YOURSELF&lt;/span&gt; If You Think I Watch Porn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Car&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-2844382457956485321?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/2844382457956485321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=2844382457956485321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2844382457956485321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2844382457956485321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/01/2-girls-1-cup-have-you-heard-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-2536076677329882280</id><published>2009-01-05T16:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T18:15:12.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Assembly Sucked D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Been 2 Days Of School And So Far Its Been Fine, I Guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New Class's Ok But, I'm Not Trying To Be Racist Or Anything But 4A3 Is Like Manifested With Chinese People Or Something.Cause There's Like Only 4 Malay Dudes, Excluding Afiq Since He's Like The Guy Who Is Always With The Chinese Geek, But C'mon 4&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ONLY&lt;/span&gt; ? Whathecrap.It Makes The Class So...Akward.I Feel Like I'm In A Chinese Class ,Which Is Where I'm Not Suppose To Be, During Mother Tongue Lesson, Seriously.But Well, 4A3 Has Been Ok So Far Though.Just Need A little Bit More Noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Lessons Haven't Start Yet And I Can Already Feel The Pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My CC Is Ms Christina Joseph And She's Great.The Way She Talks And Everything Its Just Make Things Funnier And More Entertaining.Hopefully I'll Pay More Attention To Her Class So That My Humanities Can Improve.So ,Our Acc Is Ms Toh Or, What Most Of You Would Prefer, Haslinda Junior.I Swear That She's The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WORST&lt;/span&gt; New Teacher Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause She's Like The Type Of Teacher Who Thinks Like "Oh You Guys Are Gonna Be My Slave" Or "I Am Going To Have Complete Control Over You People" And Etc.That's How She Treat Us.She Order Us Around And Stuff Like As If We're Her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DOG&lt;/span&gt;S.She Also Likes To Show Off How 'Good' She Is By Saying Stuff Like "All Of My Previous Class Have Scored Distinction".And I'm Like Thinking "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHUT THE FUCK UP AND TEACH ALREADY FATTY FACE&lt;/span&gt;".Basically, She's A Moron And She &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By The Way Assemblies &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKED&lt;/span&gt; Too.Both Last Week's And Today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Week ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Principle Is Like A Spoil Recorded Tape.Why Must She Repeat The Same Thing She Did Last Year ? Like Can't She Figure Something New ? I Mean The 'I'm Possible' Thing Is Like So Outdated.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COME ON&lt;/span&gt;.I Fell Asleep During Her Talk.That Just Show How Bad She Is And I'm Sure I'm Not The Only One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Its About The Whole Deaf Community Thinggy.But The Thing Is ,Like 1/2 Of The Talk ,The Person Talking About Herself.Her Husband, Family and Etc.I Mean I Thought It Was About The Deaf Not About Her.I Dont Find The Point About Her Telling Us About Her 'Private' Life.And The Talker Is Talking With Sign Language.Ofcourse There's A Person Translating Everything But The Person Translating It Is Like Reading A News From A Script Or Something.I Mean ,WhatTheCrap ? The Person Talking With The Sign Language Is All Hype And Stuff But the Translator ? So &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DEAD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Hopefully The Rest Of My School Days Will Somehow Be Better.And I Still Cant Face The Fact That I'm Actually In Sec 4 Now.It Feels So ... Weird.Time Flies So Fast *Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-2536076677329882280?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/2536076677329882280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=2536076677329882280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2536076677329882280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2536076677329882280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/01/assembly-sucked-d-its-been-2-days-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-7762361643961447465</id><published>2009-01-01T00:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T01:38:13.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy New Year ! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At The Strike Of Midnight My Phone Was flooded With Dozens and Dozens Of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SMSses&lt;/span&gt; Saying/Wishing Happy New Year.Well, Thanks Guys :D Happy New Year To You People Out There Too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Its Finally And Officially 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's Been So Awesome In 2008.I've Met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Alot&lt;/span&gt; Of Numerous People And Experience Stuff&lt;br /&gt;Which I Thought I Could Never Achieve.Like They Always Say, 'Life Is Not About The Destination, Its About The Journey' And I Agree  With That.Its Been A Great Year Overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Year I'm Going To Try Being 'Low Profile' Instead Of 'High Profile '.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt; ,This Those Not Mean I'm Gonna Start Neglecting People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Just Feel That It Is Better That Way Cause Studies Is Going To Be My First Priority Because Of The Whole 'N' Levels &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Thinggy&lt;/span&gt; And Being 'High Profile ' Has Gotten Me Into Situation That Is Like Totally Unbelievable, And I Mean &lt;strong&gt;BAD&lt;/strong&gt; Unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Example ;&lt;br /&gt;I Was Accuse Of Being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Marilyns&lt;/span&gt; Stead. Its Not Just Any 'Normal Rumour'.Its Like As If The Whole School Know About It Cause Everywhere I Walk There Will Always Be One &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Picklehead&lt;/span&gt; Who Will Say 'Hey, Where's Your Marilyn ?'.Well Not Really The Whole School But Like 3/4 Of The People That I Know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Nows&lt;/span&gt; About It.But The Thing Is ,I'm Not With Her.Why Do You People &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Belive&lt;/span&gt; In Such Things ? It Really Gets On My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Freakin&lt;/span&gt; Nerves Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Not Saying That Its A Bad Thing To Be With Her Or Anything But Please, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Doesnt&lt;/span&gt; Mean I Hang Out With Her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt; After School Makes Me Her Stead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So If I'm Always Hanging Out With Ms Tan ,What Those That Make Me ? Her Son ? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;EEW&lt;/span&gt;.She's A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Freakin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Shemale&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I Totally Went Of Topic There.Lets Hop Back Into The Topic Train Shall We ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So The Year 2008 Shall Be Memories To Be Kept And Not To Be Faded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School Are Gonna Start And I Cant Wait To See My Friends.So Say Goodbye To The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh-So-Awesome&lt;/span&gt; Holidays And Hello &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh-So-Boring&lt;/span&gt; Daily Routines.Guess I Have To Make The Best Of It.Well No More Midnight Post I Guess, Cause Now I Have To Kick The Habit Of Sleeping And Waking Up Late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FYI I Have Uploaded Part 1 Of The Video That I Was Talking About On My Previous Post.Here's the Link&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://tinyurl.com/a7aqoj"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/a7aqoj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Hope You Enjoy :)&lt;/span&gt; ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Once Again &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR &lt;/strong&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A New Chapter Of Our Life Has Just Began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-7762361643961447465?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/7762361643961447465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=7762361643961447465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7762361643961447465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7762361643961447465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-d-at-strike-of-midnight.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-121032430970871720</id><published>2008-12-27T01:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T02:19:04.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;New Year's Coming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Firstly I Wanna Say Thank You To Those People Who Wished Merry Christmas, Even Though I Don't Celebrate Christmas :\.So Yeah , Thank You :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ,Many People Have Been Asking Me Why Am I Not Posting My Daily Doings And Stuff But Instead Posting ,What Some Of You May Call It ,Crap On My Blog. Well I Guess Some Of You Haven Been Paying Attention. I've Said It Before On My Previous Entries That I Am Posting My Daily Doings On My &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/syafiq41"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Account. So If You Want To Know I've Been Doing Lately Check Out My &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/syafiq41"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Profile. Stop Bothering Me About It Already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway 2009 Is Coming In Like 4 Days And I'm So NOT Looking Forward To It. Well Maybe I Am But There Is Just Some Part Of 2009 That I Don't Want To Face. Like Obviously N Levels, Study And Some Other Stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well First And Foremost I Want To Start The New Year Fresh With No More Hatred. So I Plan To Right Here ,Right Now ,Apologies To The People That I May Have Upset Or Cause Anger Even Though The People That Are Being Listed Below Are Not Likely Gonna Read It I'm Still Going To Move On. So Let Me Begin (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Names Are Being Place At Random&lt;/span&gt;) ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Sufie&lt;/strong&gt; - For Being Over-Sarcastic Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Firdaus&lt;/strong&gt; - For Not Listening To Your Ideas And For Annoying You At Times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Arif&lt;/strong&gt; - For Being Too Bossy At Times (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have I ?&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Nadiah&lt;/strong&gt; - For Being A Jerk When U Needed My Ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Marilyn&lt;/strong&gt; - For Making Fun Of Your Mole (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Hope You Know Its Only A Joke&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Kenneth&lt;/strong&gt;- For Calling You Gay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Cailing&lt;/strong&gt; - For Calling You ' That Name '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Maia&lt;/strong&gt; - For Calling You 'Macam Paham' (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;= Act Like Understand&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Denise&lt;/strong&gt; - For Making Fun Of Your Bunny Teeth (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey, U Disturb Me To :D&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Bryan&lt;/strong&gt; - For Borrwing Your Stuff And Returning It Overdue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Danriz&lt;/strong&gt; - For Ditching You On The Last Minute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Joel&lt;/strong&gt; - For Suspecting That You Were A Gay And For The Chair Accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Mark&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ATC&lt;/span&gt;) - For Neglecting You (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But U Were, Weird...&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Jia Ying&lt;/strong&gt; -For Hitting You Head (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well U Hit Mine Too :P&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Ching Na&lt;/strong&gt;- For Not Letting You Win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Xuan Ling&lt;/strong&gt; - For ,Wait What Did I Do To You To Make You Hit Me Everytime You See Me ? :\ (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seriously, Lols&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Lastly SORRY To Those People Out There Whom I Have Hurt/Annoyed/Upset/Etc That Are Not Being Listed Above, Cause Most Probably I Have Forgotten. SORRY :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By The Way, My New Year Resolution For This Year Is To Stop Using My M16 Insulter Mouth. I Know Some Of You Might Know What I Mean. For Those Who Don't Know, Act Like You Know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Videos Of My Latest Outing With Friends On Outr Ride Around East Cost Will Be Up Soon. Just Need To Edit The Some More Scene. Trust Me, U Will Laugh So Much That You're Going To Crying. So Look Forward To It :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-121032430970871720?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/121032430970871720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=121032430970871720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/121032430970871720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/121032430970871720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-years-coming-firstly-i-wanna-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-3666342834352669541</id><published>2008-12-24T01:56:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T03:32:59.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Friendster Is Such A Picklehead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SVEnmfGxqMI/AAAAAAAAAy4/PLPHB2YCSMw/s1600-h/1_936706635l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283047380020734146" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SVEnmfGxqMI/AAAAAAAAAy4/PLPHB2YCSMw/s200/1_936706635l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I So Want That Hair [ &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Referring To The Picture Above &lt;/span&gt;] Back :\ Gosh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway More And More People Are Starting To Abandon Their Friendster Account, Including Me. I Personally Find Friendster Rather, Time Wasting.Its Seriously Sucks.So There Are Like 100 000+ Or Maybe Millions Of Friendster Users So Most Of You Should Know What I'm Talking About.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why Do I Find It 'Time Wasting ' ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause It Has No Motive Whatsoever. Well Yeah You Can Stay In Touch With Your Old Friends And Make New Friends.But Its Not As If You Are Gonna Meet The Friends That You Randomly Add Cause You're ' Friend-Count Hungry '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Person ; But Syafiq, But Syafiq ,Some Of My Friends Came From Friendster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, Okay Maybe Some Of You Happen To Somehow Make Real Friends From Friendster But Its Not Like, If You Have 1000 Random Friends You Are Gonna Meet All Of Them.Most Probably You Are Only Gonna Take Interest In The 'Hot' Ones, Am I Right ? Am I Right ? I Thought So.The Only Good Thing About It Is Just Getting Tons Of Comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Of You People Are Like Comments Freaks Or Something .You Post It In The 'Shout Out Box' Telling People To Leave Comments Before Leaving Your Profile.Its As If Your A Beggar Begging For Comments.Even Photo Comments Will Do, As Long As It A Comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sometimes I Get Really Annoyed By People Who Comment Me On My Profile Page Saying 'View &amp;amp; Run ? ' [ &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No Offence To People Whom Send Me This Type Of Comments&lt;/span&gt; ]. I Mean Its Like You Are Treating Comments Like A Fee To Visit Your Profile. Are You Really That Desperate ? &lt;strong&gt;SERIOUSLY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking About Profiles, Lets Me Rant About Some Your Of Friendster Profiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So From Time To Time People Leave a Comment On My Profile So I Think, Why Not I Respond To Them ? But When I Click Onto Their Profile, Not A Good Idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Of Your Profile Pages Are Seriously Confusing Because You Have Customise In a Way That Even You Mom Find It Very Complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Finding The 'Add Comment' Button Can Be Like Finding A Needle In A Haystack Cause You Have Apparently Change All The Text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why Didnt You Keep The 'Add Comment' Button The Same ?&lt;strong&gt; COME ON NOW&lt;/strong&gt;. Where Is Your Freakin 'Add Comment' Button ? Is It The One Saying 'Hit Me, Baby', Is That the One I Should Click ? Or Do I Click That If I Like Child Violence Or If I'm A Big Fan Of Britney Spears ? I Don't Know.You've Confused Me.&lt;strong&gt;WHY DO YOU DO THIS&lt;/strong&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Also Have A Problem With People Who Make Their Profile Pages Transparent Or Translucent.Its Kinda Hard To Describe Buts It Like A Weird ,Foggy Look.Its Just Really Hard To Look At And I Always Find Myself Adjusting The Contrast Just To View Your Freakin Profile And Adjusting The Contrast Doesn't Even Do Much Help. &lt;strong&gt;DAMN YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Moving Off To Facebook Permanently Very Soon.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-3666342834352669541?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/3666342834352669541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=3666342834352669541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3666342834352669541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3666342834352669541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/12/friendster-is-such-picklehead-i-so-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SVEnmfGxqMI/AAAAAAAAAy4/PLPHB2YCSMw/s72-c/1_936706635l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-3729328832567833937</id><published>2008-12-21T00:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T01:46:35.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Random Rants ( Not Really )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Post Is Really Random And It Has No Sense Of Direction What So Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've Recently Cut My Hair, And Remove My Fringe. Well Yeah I Know Most Of You Will Be Like ' What ? '. Well I Didn't Really Remove It But Kinda Shorten It. Reason Being Is That I Wanted To Grow A New One And Cause Of Npcc. I Miss You, Fringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes When People Talk To Me On Msn Messenger They Call Me A ' Genius ' But Instead They Spell It This Way ' GeniOus '. It Always Makes Me Think ' And That's Exactly Why I'm The "Genius" And Your Not ' . Pickleheads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Dislike The Term ' Rofl' Or If You Will ' Rolling On The Floor Laughing ' . I Don't Think You're Actually Doing This While Typing Cause If You Are, Then I Sincerely Suggest That You Go To The Nearest Hospital For Help. You Might As Well Use ' Lol '. It More Convincing Or Use ' LSMIC ' , ' Laughing So Much I'm Crying ' . Its More Plausible Than You Rolling Around On The Floor Like A Freakshow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Yes I Just Made Up The Term 'LSMIC' And NO ,You Can Never Use It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm In A Crowded Room/Area I Started Thinking This ' Hey You, I Know You Can Hear Me, I Know You Have Super Powers, I Know You Have Telepathy, I know You Can Read My Mind, So I'm Gonna Expose You To Everyone.' And Then I Look Around To See If Anyone Reacts To My Thoughts. I'm Not Weird, Am I ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've Notice That Alot Of People Of Friendster Put The Most Attractive People On Their Featured Friend List. I'm Thinking Of Putting The Most Ugliest People On My Featured Friend List Just To See If Anyone Would Come Forward And Question Me About It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Just Realize That It Wouldn't Really Work Cause I Just Announce That I Wanted To Do That. But Feel Free To Experiment Amongst Friends. And Don't Blame Me If You Lose All Of Your Ugly Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-3729328832567833937?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/3729328832567833937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=3729328832567833937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3729328832567833937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3729328832567833937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/12/random-rants-not-really-this-post-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-8649866213940284677</id><published>2008-12-17T00:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T17:36:14.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Freakin' Moviegoers!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Have You Guys Ever Get Frustrated And Annoyed In The Theaters ? Well I Have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 ) People Who Don't Turn Off Thier HandPhone. What The Crap Is Wrong With You !?&lt;strong&gt; SERIOUSLY&lt;/strong&gt;. Before The Movie Starts There's A&lt;strong&gt; FREAKIN&lt;/strong&gt; Thing That Pop Off The &lt;strong&gt;FREAKIN&lt;/strong&gt; Screens That Tells You To Turn Off Your &lt;strong&gt;FREAKIN&lt;/strong&gt; Phone And Each Letter Of The &lt;strong&gt;FREAKIN&lt;/strong&gt; Font Is The Size Of A &lt;strong&gt;FREAKIN&lt;/strong&gt; Car. There Is Always One Picklehead Who Don't Turn Off Their Phone, &lt;strong&gt;WHY &lt;/strong&gt;!? Atleast Put It Off To Silent Mode For Goodnees Sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm Sitting In A Theaters Enjoying The Movie And All Of A Sudden , "&lt;strong&gt;Bring Bring !&lt;/strong&gt;" And No Its Not Your Bicycle ,Its Your&lt;strong&gt; FREAKIN&lt;/strong&gt; Annoying Phone.&lt;strong&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Okay Ofcourse We're All Familiar And Annoyed Of The People Who Keep On Talking Thru Out The Whole Movie But How About People Who Laugh At Things That &lt;strong&gt;AREN'T EVEN FUNNY&lt;/strong&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Person ; 'But Syafiq ,But Syafiq ,I Had To Laugh At It Cause It Was Similar To An Inside Joke I Had With My Friends. '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Sure, I Can Give You That.You Can Laugh About That Cause It Was An Inside Joke But What About Those People Who Keep On Laughing Thru Out An Entire Movie For &lt;strong&gt;NO FREAKIN REASON&lt;/strong&gt; ? There Are Not Even Funny Parts, Its Not Even A &lt;strong&gt;FREAKIN&lt;/strong&gt; Comedy.&lt;strong&gt;COME ON&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit The &lt;strong&gt;Fuck&lt;/strong&gt; Down And Shut The &lt;strong&gt;Fuck&lt;/strong&gt; Up ! And I Know You're Already Sitting Down But &lt;strong&gt;SHUT UP&lt;/strong&gt;. It Makes Me Wanna Get Up And Then Rip Off My Seat Cushion And Stuff It In Your Mouth Just To Shut You Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 ) People Who Cry Out Loud At The Movies. &lt;strong&gt;YES&lt;/strong&gt; I Know It A Sad Scene But You Don't Have To &lt;strong&gt;FREAKIN &lt;/strong&gt;Overdo It And Cry &lt;strong&gt;SO LOUD&lt;/strong&gt; Until The Whole Theater Can Hear You. Are You Asking For Sympathy Or Something ?&lt;strong&gt; CALM DOWN ALREADY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Just A &lt;strong&gt;FREAKIN&lt;/strong&gt; Movie, You Don't Have To &lt;strong&gt;FREAKIN&lt;/strong&gt; Cry Like As If Your Parents Just Die Due To A &lt;strong&gt;FREAKIN&lt;/strong&gt; Stamped At A Shopping Mall Or Something. &lt;strong&gt;GOSH &lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Hate You Moviegoers&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-8649866213940284677?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/8649866213940284677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=8649866213940284677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8649866213940284677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8649866213940284677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/12/freakin-moviegoers-have-you-guys-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-8957211050945258682</id><published>2008-12-15T03:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T03:24:00.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quickie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So A Quick Update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've Just Found Out Recently That When I'm Viewing My Blog On My IE Browser My Words Are Kinda Blurry And Hard To See. If You Guys Are Experiencing The Same Problem Than I Suggest You Download Safari Because My Blog's Protocol ,Type And Stuff Are Safari Base, Since I'm Using That Browser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So If You Download Safari, Then Viewing My Blog Wont Be a Problem Anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Of You Might Ask ' Is There Any Other Way To Fix This Problem ? ' My Answer Nope. Well If There Is ,I Would Post It Right Away But I Just Haven't Figure that Out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Also Might Ask ' Why Download Safari ? '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because It Is Way Better And Faster Than The Other Browser, Seriously. It's Picture Quality ,Its Speed And Etc Are Like 10x Better Compare To IE And Other Browser. That's Why I Use It In The First Place, So I Recommend You People To Try It Out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link ; &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/safari/download/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.apple.com/safari/download/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-8957211050945258682?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/8957211050945258682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=8957211050945258682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8957211050945258682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8957211050945258682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/12/quickie-so-quick-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-3085806304119675492</id><published>2008-12-13T00:21:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:01:24.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It Wasnt Me ! -,-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Have You Been Receiving Msg-es On Friendster From My Profile Saying ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'My Friend Took Video With You On Cam. You Look Very Nice' Or&lt;br /&gt;'Check Out This Brand New Video With Your Face' Or&lt;br /&gt;'Your Naughty Naked Ass Got Busted!' Or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything Similar To That With A Link Below It ,Leading To A Very Noticeable Fake Youtube Site Asking You To Download Something Kinda Like A Virus But Isn't In A Disguise Of Adobe Flash Player [Version] ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well If You Have Then Immediately Follow These Steps Listed Below ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Ignore The Msg&lt;br /&gt;2) Delete The Msg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Have Open And Enter The Site ,Then Do The Following ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;strong&gt;DO NOT INSTALL THE FREAKING PROGRAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) And Exit The Browser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Have Open The Site And Somehow Stupidly Install The Program, Then You Are Require To The Following ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Dont Panic&lt;br /&gt;2) Restart You Computer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Everything Will Go Back To Normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There Are Also Bulletins That Contains Similar To These And Some Of Them Came From My Profile. I Really Didn't Post Or Send To You Guys Anything. This 'Virus' Or Some Sort Is Somewhat Contagious. If Those Of You Who Are Smart Enough To Have Open Bulletins With Titles ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'COOL' Or&lt;br /&gt;'UFF' Or&lt;br /&gt;'Oh' Or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything Similar To It ,Then You Guys Will Get Infected. Don't Worry ,It Wont Effect Your Physical Form Or Anything But What It Those Is ,You Will See Your Profile In The bulletin Post Posting The Same Thing [&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Regarding The 'Virus'&lt;/span&gt;] Over And Over Again Without Your Doing And It Also Spread Through The Msg-es.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Most Of You Might Have Notice I Have Been Infected And I Haven Got A Clue To Stop It. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO STOP BLAMING ME ALREADY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Some Of You Didnt Get Infected After Opening The Bulletins, Consider Yourself Lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck Friendster And Whoever Started This 'Virus' Spreading Shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-3085806304119675492?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/3085806304119675492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=3085806304119675492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3085806304119675492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3085806304119675492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-wasnt-me-have-you-been-receiving-msg.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-4308254642413725838</id><published>2008-12-05T16:34:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T16:59:29.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Holidays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Well My Holidays Are Great ,I Guess. Weekdays Are Such A Bore Cause Those Are When I Stay At Home And Do Noting But Surf The Internet [ &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Not Porn&lt;/span&gt; ]. Weekends Are The Days That I'm Looking Forward To The Most Cause Thats When I Live My Life To The Fullest.My Holidays Have Been Like A Changing Rainbow [ &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm Not Even Sure What That Means &lt;/span&gt;], Sometimes It Black And White But Sometimes Its Full Of Imaginative Colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Though Having Spoken That, I Pretty Much Prefer School. Why ? I Don't Know. Not Because I'm A Nerd [&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fyi ,What I Meant Is As In The Person Who Loves To Study&lt;/span&gt; ] Or Something,Its Just That The Feeling Of Being Surrounded With All Of Your Friends And The People You Know Is Just Indescribable, Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Really Know What To Post About. Just Check Out My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/syafiq41"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For More Updates.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-4308254642413725838?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/4308254642413725838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=4308254642413725838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4308254642413725838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4308254642413725838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/12/holidays-well-my-holidays-are-great-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-4446530025967422589</id><published>2008-12-04T14:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T14:37:19.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So A few Changes Shall Be Made. I've Create A Twitter A Account And Decided That I Shall Be Posting Regarding My Daily Doings In There Instead, While My Blog Is Only For Where I Write Out My Thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Yeah, Check Out My Twitter Profile=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/syafiq41"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;http://twitter.com/syafiq41&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, And If You Guys Haven't Seen Smosh Latest Video Then You Should Really Watch It. It Fucking Hilarious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R_6ItxioUco"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R_6ItxioUco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-4446530025967422589?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/4446530025967422589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=4446530025967422589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4446530025967422589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4446530025967422589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/12/twitter-so-few-changes-shall-be-made.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-4596240042778495095</id><published>2008-12-03T15:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T16:21:42.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I Wonder What's Happening. Terrorist Everywhere. They're Like Muslim But With The Wrong Knowledge. They Think By Depleting The Christian Or Sacrificing Themselves To Eliminated The Christian They Will Go To Heaven. What Crap. I Mean Seriously, Do You Think By Killing Other People You Will Get To Heaven ? No Right ? I Thought So. Its Likes There's No More Peace Left In This Wretched World. All Hope Is Gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Thailand. What The Fuck Is Wrong With The People There ? They Just Had To Block The Airports So People Cant Go Home. Why Do They Have To Involve Innocent Travelers Lives Just To Rid Their Vice President ? Dumbasses. Thank God The Catastrophe Is Solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And My Parents. I Guess Thing Are Not How They Use To Be. Parents Act Like Enemy. Fighting With Each Other Over Such Small Matter Turning The House Into A Living World War 3. I Just Don't Get It. My Father Will Just Throw Everything In Sight Link A Grenade When He's Gone Berserk And My Mom Will Scream Her Lungs Outs Like A Mental Patient. There No More Normal Family. My Family Is Tearing Apart Bit By Bit. Where's The Voice Of Reason ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confusion Is All I See While Frustration Surrounds Me. Solution Bid Farewell. Sedation ? What The Hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Pledge Allegiance To World Of Disbelief Where I Belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-4596240042778495095?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/4596240042778495095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=4596240042778495095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4596240042778495095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4596240042778495095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/12/dear-world-i-wonder-whats-happening.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-4953034041294382736</id><published>2008-11-28T00:26:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T02:23:28.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Survival Training Camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SS7KpXxBxAI/AAAAAAAAAqY/2jBWRpIdWHk/s1600-h/1_982155748l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273375025800528898" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SS7KpXxBxAI/AAAAAAAAAqY/2jBWRpIdWHk/s200/1_982155748l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Wonder How Many Of You People [&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes You&lt;/span&gt;] Actually Read My Previous Post Regarding The OBS. Well ,What The Heck. Anyway Today I'll Be Posting About Survival Training Camp, And This Time It'll Be On A Day By Day Basis Since Its Only A 3 Days Camp.And Yeah That's My Group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Actually Force Myself To Turn Up For This Camp Is Because This Is My Last Camp Of My Secondary School Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Only 4 Of Us Turn Up For The Camp, Me ,Firdaus, Arif And Loren.Like WOW.I Wonder What Happen To The Rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I Was In Group 1.Originally I And Fir Was In The Same Group But Somehow Arif Got Into Our Group Since His Original Group Got Too Many People, So CIs[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cadet Inspector&lt;/span&gt;] Ask Him To Move Over, How Convenient. Since The 3 Of Us Where In the Same Group, That Loren Was Kinda Left Out. Well, What The Heck.Haha. Because We Were In The Same Group,I Was Pretty Much More Comfortable Speaking Up And Took Most Of The Leads Cause Our Group Was Like Soo Quiet.We 3 Manage To Bring Them Together And Yeah, We Become Bonded So Fast.We Were Then Named Champions By Our Group CI [&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CI Gregery&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing Much Really Happen On Day 1.Played Ice Breaker Games And Somehow It Was Kinda Funny. Then Played Other Team Bonding Games. Suddenly Rain Started Pouring Down So Our Next Activity,Which Was Tent Pitching,[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FYI This Are The Tents That We Are Gonna Sleep In For The 2 Nights&lt;/span&gt;]Was Delayed.So We Had Preparation For Our Campfire Performance Instead. Was Kinda Fun Though Discussing With Them. Due To The Influence Of My Previous Camp Group Cheer[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Suisen, OBS&lt;/span&gt;], I Decided To Make Our Group Cheer Similar. It Pretty Much Is Something Like High School Musical.Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Group IC Shout&lt;/span&gt; ; What Team !?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Group- Mates Shout&lt;/span&gt;; Champions !!&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;x2&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Group IC Shout&lt;/span&gt; ;C-H-A-M-P-I-O-N&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Group-Mates Shout&lt;/span&gt;;Champion !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whole Group Shout&lt;/span&gt;;Put You Head In The Game !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Was Like So Called Our Group Signature Cheer.Haha.So Soon After The Rain Subdued, We Started Pitching Our Tents. During Night Time We Had Mock Campfire. I Was A Song Leader, Since I Volunteer But Little That I Know For Those Who Volunteer Will Become The Campfire Committee[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MC, Runner, Planner, etc&lt;/span&gt;]. Like WOW. I Was Really Reluctant To Be One Since I Was Like The Only Fajarian, Gosh. Anyway We Song Leader Went Through With Them The Cheers And Song That Are Use During Campfire And Also Had Some Practice With Them[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FYI, Them = The Whole Sec 2 And Sec 3 Attending The Camp&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After The Whole Thing, Had De-Brief By Our Group CI And He Told Us That Other CI Praised About Our Group Since We're Like The Only Bonded Group There. WOW. After Talking To Us And Stuff, Finally It Was Bedtime. Had A Really Unpleasant Night Since Mosquito Where Like Everywhere And I Was Like Waking Up Every Hour Just To Scratch The Bitten Parts.Darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Busiest Day Ever.It Was So Hectic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The First Activity Of The Day Was PT, What A Good Way To Ruin My Mood. Many People Reported Sick, Just To Show How Tough It Is.I Myself Also Wanted To Report Sick But Somehow I Didn't. Loren Reported Sick Though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast ,Etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then We Had Fire Making[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How To Make Fire With Nature&lt;/span&gt;].We Were Suppose To Have IRC[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Intermediate Rope Challenge&lt;/span&gt;]But There Was A Maintenance Going On So It Was Cancel. Well I Don't Know About The Rest But To Me, It Was A Good Thing Cause As I've Said In The Previous Post Before, I Am Afraid Of Heights. So After Fire Making We Had Shelter Building. Shelter Building Was Cancel Too Since The CIs Haven't Set Up The Place Yet Since Our Group Was Too Early.So We Had A Tour Around The Campsite Instead.Pretty Interesting Though.So Had Jetty Jump After That.I Was So Looking Forward To This Activity Cause I've Done It Before During OBS And Gosh It Was Fun.I Actually Wanted To Jump More Then Once But They Didn't Allow It.Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch ,Etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Up Was Land Expedition [&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Again !?&lt;/span&gt;]. This Time It Was Much More Easier Than OBS Cause We Didn't Have To Carry Those Elephant Size Bags *Sighs*. So Our Group Was Told To Combine With Another Group [&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Forgot The Name&lt;/span&gt;] To Form Group 6 Since We Are Doing This Together. Since I Had Much Experience About Pulau Ubin [&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Due To OBS&lt;/span&gt;] I Took The Lead Of Leading The Whole Group To The Designated Places. , And Besides, The Group Wasn't Really That Into It, As In So Really Hyper.And This Time, We Didn't Get Lost.Lol.We Didn't Had To Walk Around The Whole Island Just Half Of It. Was Kinda Tiring But In The End We Manage To Finish It On Time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner ,Etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It Was Camp Fire Preparation Next. Song Leaders Were Called Up But I Refuse To Go Since Nuts Was Also A Song Leader[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And The MC&lt;/span&gt;] So There Was Pretty Much No One To Lead The Group.So I Had To Stay. Then We Had Our Very Last Practice Or Should I Say 'Rehearsal', Cause Next Up Was Campfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Campfire Was Really Thrilling.I Enjoyed It Very Much.Oh, And Our Performance Was Like The Most Original And Awesome One Ever. And Fir Actually Lead The 'Kalang' Wave With Everyone[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sec 2 And Sec 3&lt;/span&gt;].Like WOW.I Didn't Know He Could Do That, He Himself Didn't Know He Could Do That.Lol. That Was One Of The Reason Why Our Group Performance Was The Best !Haha. Other Group Performance Was Mainly Common And Repeated Stuff, Cheers And Song. Well Soon After It Ended. Really One Of The Best Campfire I Ever Had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De-Brief, Etc, Bedtime. Another Harsh Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It Finally Came. The Last Day. I Was Looking Forward To This Day Since I Finally Can Escape From All Of Those Blood-Thirsty Mosquito. But, The Feeling Of Leaving My New Made Friends There Was Also Saddening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PT Again But This Time, It Wasn't As Tough The Previous Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast, Etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Last Activity Of The Day Was Area Cleaning And I Must Say Our Group Got The Most Luckiest Place Ever.We Only Had To Clean The Eating Area And The Assembly Area.Other Group Had To Clean The Field ,Worst Was Toilets. Nothing Much To Elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So After That We Had Prize Presentation. Nuts Was The Best Female Cadet. Congrats To Her. Our Group Won The Best Performance. Like Yay ! Best Group Award Was Given To Group 4.We Were Expecting That Award But Never Mind, Atleast We Won Something.Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Had Our Very Last De-Brief, After That Bid Goodbye To Them. Had A Group Photo[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Picture Above&lt;/span&gt;] Before Leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champion, Another Great Group. Miss You All :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;End&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-4953034041294382736?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/4953034041294382736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=4953034041294382736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4953034041294382736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4953034041294382736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/11/survival-training-camp-i-wonder-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SS7KpXxBxAI/AAAAAAAAAqY/2jBWRpIdWHk/s72-c/1_982155748l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-2443125387505554428</id><published>2008-11-24T23:06:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T01:51:57.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Suffering From OBS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll Only Be Writhing About The Highlights Of The Camp, Cause I've Forgotten Most Of The Minor Events. Not A Day To Day Basis So Everything Is all Jumble Up. Trust Me, Its Gonna Be A Very Long Post So My Advice Is, Only Read It When You Really Have Got Nothing Better To Do Or Just To Kill Boredness. It Took Me 3 Days To Wright It.I Feel Like I've Done An Essay Or Something. Lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I Was In Group Suisen. The Group Consist Of Azfar, Aza, Xinyu, Kenneth, Haziq, Velle, Valerie[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fajar&lt;/span&gt;], Fransisca, Roy, Steph, Hannah, Zhi Wei, Valerie[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Zhenghua&lt;/span&gt;], Li si And Suhaila. Not Forgetting Our Group Instructor, Tracy. A Very Good Instructor Indeed Since She Save Our Live[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Description Below&lt;/span&gt;]. This Group Was So Hype From The Start. We've Bonded So Much Just From Playing Ice-Breakers.So I Can Say I Really Love This Group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn Basics Of Belaying And Also We Played 'Trust-Fall'. We Actually Have To Stand At A Certain Height Then Fall Backwards To A Mat Which Is Being Hold By Our Group Members. One By One We Were Nervous But We All Cheered/Support For Each Other. Its Was Really Scary. Cause Its Like If You're The Person Falling ,You're Like Putting Your Life On Those People Holding The Mat. And If You're The Person Holding The Mat Then Its Like Your Responsibility To Save The Life Of The Person Falling. Gosh No Wonder Its Call 'Trust-Fall'. It Was Fun Anyway, Since It Was My First Time Doing It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe It Or Not, We Have To Sleep In Tents, For All The 4 Nights. Even If Its Raining Heavily/Lightning Die Die Must Sleep At The Tent Since Our Camp Is A Mobile Camp. We Constantly Move From One Campsite To Another. So We Will Be In A New Campsite Each Day. We Also Had To Cook Our Own Food. It Was A Great Experience For Me To Actually Cook Rice By My Own. This Whole Experience Is Like You're From A Very Rich Family Then They Throw To A Forest And You Have To Survive On Your Own. Our Instructor Was There Only To Ensure Our Safety, That's All. The Rest, We Figure Out Ourself. How Challenging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There Was Also High Elements And Seriously, I Wasn't Looking Forward To It Since Its Rock Climbing. I Really Suck At Rock Climbing And Also I'm Afraid Of Highs. Luckily I Wasn't The Only One In My Group Which Are Afraid Of Highs. But The Thing Is Most Of My Group-mates Manage To Reach To The Top. Went It Was My Turn, I Was Literally Nervous And Damn Scared. My Group Was Like So Tense When I Went Up. They Were Like 'Syafiq Put Your Leg There' 'To The Left' 'Don't Give up' Etc And I Was Like, ' Can I Go Down Already ?'. Seriously. With Their Support I Really Wanted To Persevere To The Top But I Was Completely Exhausted. I Only Manage To Reach Till The 6th Tiles While My Other Group mates Mange To Reach Till Like 10-12[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Highest&lt;/span&gt;]. Thanks Alot Guys :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Also Had This Thing Call Sea Expedition. Its Where We Are Suppose To Kayak To Certain Area Then Go Back To Our Campsite With A Time Limit.It Was Really Tiring Since We Had To Kayak The Whole Day. Not Really The Whole Day, About 8 Hours. I Seriously Feel Like Drowning Myself In The Middle Of The Sea Since My Arms Were Killing Me. Anyway, I Was Kayaking With Valerie[Fajar], 2 per Kayak. Before We Set Off We Had To Do A Capsize Drill. Valerie Was Afraid Of Doing It And Because Of That, I Became Nervous.Lols. So We Completed It Anyway And I Find Rather Fun.Gosh, The Salt Water Burn My Eyes ! And The Taste ? Don't Get Me Started.Yucks.We Were Kayaking Halfway When Suddenly The Rain Became Heavier And There Was A Lightning Alert.So We Where Force To Stop At A Nearby Shore Located A Pulau Ketam. After The Rain Settle Down We Head Back To Our Campsite.To Me The Most Terrifying Thing About The Whole Sea Expedition Thinggy Is That We Actually Have To Kayak In A Sea Full Of Big Ships. Like Wow !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Land Expedition, The Worst Part Of The Camp. Picture This, Each One Of Us Carrying A 15 Kg Backpack[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Provided By Obs&lt;/span&gt;], Which Contain Our Cooking Stuff, Our Tents, Our Personnel Items And Etc, Walking Around Ubin Which Is Like 7-20km Long For The Whole Day. Whatthecrap ! It Was Life Threatening. Another Thing Is That Our Instructor Showed Us The Designated Places We Have To Go In The Map Then She Shut Up. We Actually Have To Navigate Ourself Around That Island And If We Get Lost, Then We're Doom. Sadly, My Group Got Lost And We Where The Only Group That Got Lost.So Suay. It Happen Like This, We Where At Our Last Checkpoint, A Hill[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Forgot The Name&lt;/span&gt;].We Manage To Get Up To The Top In Like 15 Mins But ! We Got Lost On Our Way Down.We Were Like Walking Up And Down And Around The Hill In Circles With Our 15kg Backpack, Aimlessly. I Can Die Man. We Were Lost For Like 2hrs. I Was Really Freak Out, As In Panic. Negative Thoughts Run Through My Mind At That Point Of Time. Then Our Instructor, Like Finally, Lead Us To Our Way Out. Saved ! *Sighs*.After The Whole Thing We Mange To Make It Back To Campsite 1 Around 7pm. When We Step Our Foot At Campsite 1 All Of Us Were Like As If We Just Won A Olympic Gold Medal Or Something. Lols.We Were Like So Happy. I Was Really Shocked That I Manage To Push Myself To Where I Never Thought I Could Be. This Whole Land Expedition Has Really Thought Me Alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got To Find Out From Our Instructor, Tracy, That We Were The Only Group That Bath For All The 5 Days. While Some Other Group Only Bath For Like 4 Or 3 Days Only. There Is Also This Time When We Were Cooking Our Food And There Was A Storm Cloud, Right Infront Of Us.We Were Like Panicking.We All Hurriedly Carry Our Food To Our Tents. The Storm Cloud Was Headind Towards Us. The Expression Of Us Was Like As If A Foreign Country Is Coming To Our Campsite To Rage War. Gosh. After The Whole 'Experience' We Were In Our Tents And Our Tent Wasn't 100% Water Proof.Due To The Storm It Was Drenched.The Tent That I Was In Can Become Like A Mini Swimming Pool.Lols.Oh And Our Group Was Like The Noises Group In The Campsite [&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FYI We Were In Another Campsite And There Were Other Groups As Wel&lt;/span&gt;l].Xinyu Started Calling Out My Name For Nothing Most Of Time.And Azfar Created This 'Cheer' Which Goes Like This;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azfar Shout&lt;/span&gt;]What Team ?!'&lt;br /&gt;'[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Group-mates Shout&lt;/span&gt;]Syafiq !'&lt;br /&gt;'[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Azfar Shout&lt;/span&gt;]X-i-n-y-u Gay !'&lt;br /&gt;'[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Group-mates Shout&lt;/span&gt;] Xinyu Gay !'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I Thought Our Group Name Was Suisen. The Funny Thing Is That Whenever Xinyu Says My Name ,The Whole Group Will Be Echo Him.WOW. Because Of Him, I Was Well-Known In The Group.Lols.We Also Played Concentration And Etc Just To Kill Time.And Gosh, The Lightning Was Really Scary. Had A Very Harsh Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Day We Had Our Very Last Activity, Jetty Jump.At First I Was Reall Nervous, But It Was Seriously Fun To Do. Some Of My Group-mates Where Scared So We Cheered/Support For Them. Hannah Took The Longest The Time To Jump Down, Well Whose To Blame ? Its Was Kinda Scary Since We Have To Stand On A Plank Then Jump. All Of Us Where Encouraging Her.In The End She Finally Jump. But Yeah Its Her Like 5-6 Mins While The Rest Only Took A Few Seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then We Bid Goodbye To Our Friends That Were Made There And Yeah Off We Go Back To Singapore. Sad Moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Camp Has Really Teach Me Alot Of Values.But I've Learn The Most Importing Thing, Its Not About Wether We Can Or Cannot, It Wether We Want Or Don't Want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Yay ! I'm Finally Done :D Hope You Guys Enjoy Reading This. I Will Wright About STC Another Day. And To End This Post I Shall Show You Guys Disgusting Photos Of Mosquito Bitten Parts Of My Body.Enjoy ! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Click On Image To Enlarge&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SSrkUeMNffI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/YuNcc-wnO3g/s1600-h/DSC00105.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272277354143383026" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SSrkUeMNffI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/YuNcc-wnO3g/s200/DSC00105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SSrkUcuBhrI/AAAAAAAAAqI/tYRa9pu_aM8/s1600-h/DSC00077.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272277353748334258" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SSrkUcuBhrI/AAAAAAAAAqI/tYRa9pu_aM8/s200/DSC00077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SSrkUEnYjEI/AAAAAAAAAqA/egdoek3Ldvk/s1600-h/DSC00082.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272277347278031938" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SSrkUEnYjEI/AAAAAAAAAqA/egdoek3Ldvk/s200/DSC00082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SSrkT5Jx5jI/AAAAAAAAAp4/ycUvKJX5m08/s1600-h/DSC00080.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272277344201074226" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SSrkT5Jx5jI/AAAAAAAAAp4/ycUvKJX5m08/s200/DSC00080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-2443125387505554428?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/2443125387505554428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=2443125387505554428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2443125387505554428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2443125387505554428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/11/suffering-from-outward-bound-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SSrkUeMNffI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/YuNcc-wnO3g/s72-c/DSC00105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-7351851159010092756</id><published>2008-11-20T18:36:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T18:50:59.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Back From Pulau Ubin, AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I Forced Myself To Turn Up For STC (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Survival 'Training' Camp&lt;/span&gt;) And It Was Wroth It, Even Though My Body Was Like Infested With Some Kind Of Mosquito Disease Or Something, I Still Find The Camp Great. Anyway, I'll Post Regarding OBS Soon, As Well As STC. For Now, I Really Need A Time Out And GOSH ! This Mosquito Bites Are Seriously Killing Me.I'd Rather Peel Of My Skin Then Bear With This Unbearable Itchiness. Darn It.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-7351851159010092756?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/7351851159010092756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=7351851159010092756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7351851159010092756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7351851159010092756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-from-pulau-ubin-i-forced-myself-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-8203564810889082129</id><published>2008-11-15T12:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T12:36:44.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Reluctant For Stc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SR5QSkUWHvI/AAAAAAAAApw/vGOaTvoK9z4/s1600-h/Nov15%2302.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268736893986938610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SR5QSkUWHvI/AAAAAAAAApw/vGOaTvoK9z4/s200/Nov15%2302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm Back ! :D Gosh OBS Was Life Threatening ,Seriously, But Of Course There Was The Fun Side Of It. The Camp Really Thought Me Alot Of Things On How To Be A Much Better Leader And Yeah, I've Improved Much. Anyway That's My Group Suisen ( &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Don't Ask Me Why We Was Named That OR What It Meant Cause I Myself Do Not Know&lt;/span&gt; ). I Shall Not Go Into Details Yet Though Cause I'm Still Exhausted From The Camp.And To Top Up The Load, I Have To Return To Ubin Again This Monday Due To STC.Like Damn, For Sure Die One.I'm So Reluctant To Go For It.Izsuwan And Syaza Told Me They Comferm Not Going Since That They Are Also Tired Due To OBS, But As For Me, I'm Having Second Thoughts. Darn It.I Guess I Have To Make Up My Mind Quick Or Else There Wont Be Enough Time To Pack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-8203564810889082129?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/8203564810889082129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=8203564810889082129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8203564810889082129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8203564810889082129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/11/reluctant-for-stc-im-back-d-gosh-obs.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SR5QSkUWHvI/AAAAAAAAApw/vGOaTvoK9z4/s72-c/Nov15%2302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-5970440332296481108</id><published>2008-11-08T01:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T01:41:43.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;OBS ! :D&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm So Excited ! 1 More Day And Yeah, The Day I've Been Waiting For Has Finally Arrive. Well, Won't Be Posting For Like 2 Weeks I Guess ,Due To Other Continuous Camps. Sure Gonna Be Hectic And Tiring , But I'll Make It The Best Of It.OBS Here I Come ! xD And For Sure I'm Gonna Wright All About It When I'm Back :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Mom What Happen ? pfft&lt;br /&gt;I Want My 'Old' Mom Back&lt;br /&gt;The 'New' One Sucks&lt;br /&gt;Please Change...&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-5970440332296481108?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/5970440332296481108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=5970440332296481108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5970440332296481108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5970440332296481108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/11/obs-d-im-so-excited-1-more-day-and-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-3372807391508597438</id><published>2008-11-03T03:02:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:23:33.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3:00 AM Boredness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SQ3682JnxqI/AAAAAAAAApo/EJgly_dt71k/s1600-h/081015-FSS-Dragonboat-0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264139462700943010" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SQ3682JnxqI/AAAAAAAAApo/EJgly_dt71k/s200/081015-FSS-Dragonboat-0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Its Around 3+ In The Morning And I Just Cant Bring Myslef To Bed.Not Sleepy Yet I Guess, So I've Decided To Post Just To Ease Some Of The Boringness Away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've Been Looking At Yearbook Quite Frequently Recently. Looking At It Just Bring Back All Those Memories That Have Nearly Faded. Gosh I Miss The Past. How I Wish I Could Re-Live Those Days One More Time Before I Step Into A Whole New Chapter Of My Life. Let Me Recall Some Of My Pastime Events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sec 1 Orientatian ; It Was Such A Blast ! The Hall Was Like Infested With Human Beings. The Band Was Playing Music Out Loud. The NCC Was Marching Everywhere. Noise Was Everywhere ! haha. What Else Can I Say ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Npcc Annual Parade ; Even Though I Complained Alot About This Event, I Seriously Missed It.I Really Regretted Hating It So Much. Last Day Was Really Memorable. And I Made Tons Of New Friends There , Like Jonathan , Keith And Oh, I Met Ching Na There . I Remember How It All Started. It Was A Few Minutes More Before My Contingent Had To March Out And I Was Feeling So Darn Nervous. I Needed To Disturb Someone ( &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In A Hilarious Way&lt;/span&gt; )To Rid Some Of Those Nervousness And To Get Myself Hyped. Syaza Wasn't Close To Me So I Could Only Resort To One Thing, Disturb Someone Unknown.So Yeah, I Overheard A Conversation Which Ching Na Was Telling An Indian Guy And Some Other People She's All Unique And Stuff So I Interrupted And I Said 'Its Not Unique, It Uncommon' And We Argued Over Those Two Words.That's How I Knew Here.Haha. Great Times. And Yeah, The Parade Went Smoothly.We Still Argued Even After The Parade, She Just Doesn't Know When To Quit. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-One Whole Month Of Overseas Trip ; June Was Seriously A Busy Month For Me, But Yeah I Had Loads Of Fun. It Was The First Time In My Life I Went Overseas For One Whole Month. Cool Or What ? Haha. Kuantan Fieldtrip Was Suppose To Be An Educational One, But Seriously I Learned Nothing. Batam Overseas Trip, Gosh, This Trip I Spent Alot Of Cash On Food. But Yeah, I Had Great Fun With My Squadmates And Juniors. Vietnam Trip, Rose And Rosa Really Made The Trip So Much More Enjoyable And Going To The Schools Over There And Seeing Their Conditions, It Was Life Changing.It Will Had Made Me Look At Singapore On A Whole New Perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-School NDP ; All The Hard Work And Sweat I Have Put In Really Paid Off And I Guess I've Bonded Much With The Sec 2 Duirng This Parade Since We Had To Work Together. The Parade Was Flawless ! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Thing There's Alot More Event But I'm Getting Sleepy Already. Well, I Wanna Go Back To School. Yeah, I Know Holidays Are So Much Better, But It's Like, If On That Particular Day If You Don't Have Anything Planned Don't You Wish You Rather Much Be In School Playing With Your Friends ? Its Like, There Is Nothing To Look Forward To Each Day.I Never Thought I Missed School So Much And Oh I'm Sure Gonna Miss 3A3'08 The Most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most Of My Classmates Retain.I Don't Know Wether To Look Forward To 2009 Or Not. Everything Is Happening Way Too Fast For Me. Gosh I Hate Time :P Guess I've Blabbered Much. My Eyes Are Getting Heavier Every Second Now So Yeah, I Guess I'll End My Post Here.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&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/38889608-3372807391508597438?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/3372807391508597438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=3372807391508597438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3372807391508597438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3372807391508597438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/11/300-am-boredness-its-around-3-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SQ3682JnxqI/AAAAAAAAApo/EJgly_dt71k/s72-c/081015-FSS-Dragonboat-0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-7462477973163310519</id><published>2008-10-31T17:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T17:52:00.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tagged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Got Tagged By Yu Ting To Do This Quiz Thinggy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 1. People Who Have Been Tagged Must Write Their Answer On Their Blogs And They Can Replace Any Question That They Dislike With A New Question Formulated By Themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 2. Tag 5 People To Do This Quiz And Those Who Are Tagged Cannot Refuse. These People Must State Who They Were Tagged By And Cannot Tag The Person Whom They Were Tagged By&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;strong&gt; Do You Have Secrets ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Who Doesn't ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Would You Fall In love With A Girl Younger Than You ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Perhaps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Do You Enjoy Going To School ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ofcourse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;What Would You Do With A Billion Dollors ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Buy A Trip To Jupiter ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Would You Fall In Love With Your Bestfriend ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Who Knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;List 5 Things To Do Before You Die&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Get Married&lt;br /&gt;2. Ride On A Giraffe&lt;br /&gt;3. Be Famous&lt;br /&gt;4. Stand On The Great Wall Of China&lt;br /&gt;5. Hibernate For 1 Whole Month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;List 5 Of Your Favourite Band/Artist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Sum 41&lt;br /&gt;2. Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;3. The Maine&lt;br /&gt;4. Forever The Sickest Kids&lt;br /&gt;5. We The Kings&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Yes I Hate Jonas Brothers xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;If The Person You Secretly Like Is Already Attached ,What Would You Do ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Secretly Like Someone Else Then xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;Is There Anything That Has Made You Extremely Happy ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;strong&gt;What Makes You Angry ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;People Laughing Loud In The Cinema When There Isn't Anything Funny :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;strong&gt;How Would You See Yourself In 10 Years Time ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Will Be Living In London By Then :D * I Dream Big *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;strong&gt;Who Is Currently The Most Important Person To You ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Humans Which I Call Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;strong&gt;What Is Most Important Thing In Life ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Smile And Be Happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.&lt;strong&gt; Would You Rather Be Single And Rich Or Married But Poor ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I Be Married And Rich Instead ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;strong&gt;What Is Your Favourite Colour ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;strong&gt;Would You Give All In A Relationship ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Depends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;strong&gt;If You Fall In Love With 2 Person Simultaneously, Who Would Pick ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh ,Trick Question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;strong&gt;Would You Forgive And Forget No Matter How Horrible The Thing Someone Has Done ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;If Horrible As In Killing Me Than NO ! Otherwise Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;strong&gt;What Do You Want To Tell To The Someone You Hate ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I Hate You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;strong&gt;What Type Of Person Would Fall In Love With ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 People Whom I Tag ;&lt;br /&gt;1. Arif&lt;br /&gt;2. Nadiah&lt;br /&gt;3. Cailing&lt;br /&gt;4. Peiwoon&lt;br /&gt;5. Kahmun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-7462477973163310519?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/7462477973163310519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=7462477973163310519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7462477973163310519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7462477973163310519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged-got-tagged-by-yu-ting-to-do-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-862775188303692652</id><published>2008-10-29T12:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T13:41:37.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Report Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SQfuG5zeqsI/AAAAAAAAApg/w9SyrwtfsSE/s1600-h/Oct29%2301.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262436491969080002" style="WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SQfuG5zeqsI/AAAAAAAAApg/w9SyrwtfsSE/s400/Oct29%2301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I Barely Made It Thru. Lucky Me. Judging From Results ,I Really Need To Bulk Up Next Year If Not I'm Doom. Gosh, Next Year Ns Level With This Kinda Result ? I'm Dead. Need To Improve My Studies Alot Yeah. Anyway I Got Selected For OBS ! xD Like&lt;strong&gt; YES&lt;/strong&gt;.I Didn't Waste My $19.30 After All. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That' All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&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/38889608-862775188303692652?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/862775188303692652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=862775188303692652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/862775188303692652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/862775188303692652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SQfuG5zeqsI/AAAAAAAAApg/w9SyrwtfsSE/s72-c/Oct29%2301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-1542834723750757108</id><published>2008-10-25T13:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T14:24:50.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;40 Things To Do Before I Die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SQK1NHQqGyI/AAAAAAAAApY/HWz9FFIGYb4/s1600-h/CHDAT016.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260966551614004002" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SQK1NHQqGyI/AAAAAAAAApY/HWz9FFIGYb4/s200/CHDAT016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Was Damn Bored, So I Decided To Compile A Random List Of Things To Do Before I Die. Pardon Me, Its Really Random. But Some Of It Is True Though.So Let Me Begin ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Get Married ( Like Duh ! )&lt;br /&gt;2. Go On Diet :P&lt;br /&gt;3. Weigh Atleast 60 Or Below Before I Get In The Grave&lt;br /&gt;4. Try On Botox xD&lt;br /&gt;5. Knock On A Stranger's House And Say ' I Fuck Your Mom Last Night ' Then Walk Away, Backward, Slowly&lt;br /&gt;6. Get To University&lt;br /&gt;7. Stand On The Statue Of Liberty&lt;br /&gt;8. See A Living Mermaid&lt;br /&gt;9. Swim With The Whales&lt;br /&gt;10. Tap A Stranger On The Shoulder And Say 'Tag Your It' Then Run Away&lt;br /&gt;11. Teach A Child How To Walk&lt;br /&gt;12. Hit Someone With A Bat And Say 'Sorry , I Thought You Were A Baseball'&lt;br /&gt;13. Write A Novel&lt;br /&gt;14. Make The Expression ' Wow ' Be An Internet Phenomenon&lt;br /&gt;15. Dye My Hair Black&lt;br /&gt;16. Survive NS&lt;br /&gt;17. Laugh At People Who Think They're Internet Celebrity&lt;br /&gt;18. Laugh At Insane People , Wait , I Do That All The Time&lt;br /&gt;20. Punch A Random Kid Cause Why The Fuck Not ? xD&lt;br /&gt;21. Tickle Elmo&lt;br /&gt;22. Count The Number Steps I Walk In A Day&lt;br /&gt;23. Hold My Breath For 5 Minutes&lt;br /&gt;24. Throw Jellybeans At Old People&lt;br /&gt;25. Dance With Barney&lt;br /&gt;26. Stare At A Clock For 1 Whole Day&lt;br /&gt;27. Get Grade B For Maths&lt;br /&gt;28. Run A Marathon&lt;br /&gt;29. Try To Fit Inside A Kangaroo Pouch&lt;br /&gt;30. Be Famous World Wide&lt;br /&gt;31. Do Something Really Stupid And Then Get Away With It Cause I Have A Mentos&lt;br /&gt;32. Milk A Cow, With My Feet&lt;br /&gt;33. Brush My Hair With A ToothBrush And Brush My Teeth With A Comb&lt;br /&gt;34. Save The World&lt;br /&gt;35. Paint Strips On A Horse To Make It Look Like A Zebra&lt;br /&gt;36. Be A Jedi&lt;br /&gt;37. Catch A Cloud With A Vacuum&lt;br /&gt;38. Win A Grammy Award&lt;br /&gt;39. Do What Simon Says&lt;br /&gt;40. Die Peacefully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-1542834723750757108?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/1542834723750757108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=1542834723750757108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1542834723750757108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1542834723750757108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/10/40-things-to-do-before-i-die-i-was-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SQK1NHQqGyI/AAAAAAAAApY/HWz9FFIGYb4/s72-c/CHDAT016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-2552023551330450433</id><published>2008-10-23T14:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T15:08:30.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Schools Over ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mrs Chin Was Handing Out The Blue Form ( &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its A Form To Choose What Subject To Take For 3NA ,In Other Words, For Those Who Retain&lt;/span&gt; ) &amp;amp; Faris Was The First Person To Receive. Shockingly She Gave Me The Paper Also And I Was Like " Mrs Chin, Are You Serious ? " She Just Walk Away And Give Out The Rest Of The Blue Form. Total Number Of Retain In My Class 13. 3A3, Us , Had The Most Number Of Students Who Retain. I Was Like So Down , I Was Thinking Like " My Life Is Ruin ", But Luck Was On My Side. She Then Read Out The Name Of Those Who Retain To Make Sure All Receive Correctly. She Read Out The Name One By One. Surprisingly She Didn't Mention My Name, So I Went To Check With Mrs Chin To Make Sure. The Fact Is That She Mistook Me For Iksan.I Was Like So Relief ,Seriously &amp;amp; Of course Over-Joyed. Told You People I Was Gonna Make It. Sec 4 , Here I Come ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOY Prize Giving Ceremony Was Kinda Plain. Stupidly , It Was Held In The Canteen. Like, Out Of All The Places In The School , Why The Canteen ? Crap Man. There Is Something In This World Called " Hall " . Anyway There Was This One Item Where 1T2 Students Perform By Playing The Guitar. If 2-3 Student Then Okay But , The Whole Class Play Guitar. Imagine, 30+ Students Play Guitar At The Same Time, Some More Not Even Synchronize ,Like No Chemistry.It Sucks, Totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Schools Finally &amp;amp; Officially Over ! Like &lt;strong&gt;HOORAY&lt;/strong&gt; ! xD Happy Holidays :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-2552023551330450433?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/2552023551330450433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=2552023551330450433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2552023551330450433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2552023551330450433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/10/schools-over-mrs-chin-was-handing-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-4276650296051776602</id><published>2008-10-19T00:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:34:21.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;95% True&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Syafiq is moderately outgoing. His emotions are stirred by sympathy and heart rendering stories. In fact, he can be kind, friendly, affectionate and considerate of others. He has the ability to put himself into the other person's shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syafiq will be somewhat moody, with highs and lows. Sometimes he will be happy, the next day he might be sad. He has the unique ability to get along equally well with what psychology calls introverts and extroverts. This is because he is in between. Psychology calls Syafiq an ambivert. He understands the needs of both types. Although they get along, he will not tolerate anyone that is too "far out." He doesn't sway too far one way or the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When convincing him to buy a product or an idea, a heart rendering story could mean a great deal to him. He puts himself in the same situation as the person in the story, yet he will not buy anything that seems overly impractical or illogical. Syafiq is an expressive person. He outwardly shows his emotions. He may even show traces of tears when hearing a sad story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syafiq is a "middle-of-the-roader," politically as well as logically. He weighs both sides of an issue, sits on the fence, and then will decide when he finally has to. He basically doesn't relate to any far out ideas and usually won't go to the extreme on any issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People that write their letters in an average height and average size are moderate in their ability to interact socially. According to the data input, Syafiq doesn't write too large or too small, indicating a balanced ability to be social and interact with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syafiq will demand respect and will expect others to treat him with honor and dignity. Syafiq believes in his ideas and will expect other people to also respect them. He has a lot of pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syafiq will be candid and direct when expressing his opinion. He will tell them what he thinks if they ask for it, whether they like it or not. So, if they don't really want his opinion, don't ask for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syafiq is a cumulative and procedural thinker. He likes to have all the facts before making a decision. He thinks or creates much like a brick mason, stacking fact upon fact. His thought pattern or the conclusion will not be complete until the last fact is in place. Like that brick wall, Syafiq learns faster through visual demonstration than through quick verbal instructions. Once he has learned new material, and understood it, he won't forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syafiq is a methodical thinker, therefore he is able to build things and come up with new ideas. In an argument, he often loses to rapid thinking people because he is thinking thirty minutes later about what he should have said. These people often are very booksmart, but can be out-gunned in a rapid fire verbal debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He may learn new ideas at a slower pace than other "less detailed" people, but once he gets it, he can handle repetition. Some people hate jobs with too much repetition, he can handle it better than most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syafiq is capable of seeing far into the future. He plans two, three, even ten years in advance. Syafiq has high goals and can literally see them being reached. He is very self-confident and has a high self-esteem. Syafiq will reach whatever level of success he desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syafiq has the self-concept that is possessed by less than two percent of the population. That two percent contains the most successful people in the world. When a person has a high self-esteem, he frees himself to achieve an unlimited world of success. Syafiq has achieved this frame of mind. Congratulations. He has the self-confidence to take great risk, thus reaping the rewards. If he does fail, it doesn't break his confidence. He knows he can do it! In retrospect of our research, this trait is one of the most desirable to possess, because it releases the writer to achieve his full potential. We recommend everyone raise their self-esteem to this level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syafiq will take action on his thoughts. He is positive that his views are correct for him. He has the ability to seem as if he is positively correct when answering a question, even if he does not have the slightest idea of the answer. Syafiq displays a self-confidence that makes everyone else sure he is correct. He is positive of his own views, but not necessarily stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something is incomplete in Syafiq's life. He feels frustration relating to his physical needs and desires. Somewhere in his life there is some disappointment, non-fulfillment, and interruption. This is very likely to relate to Syafiq's sexual needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a graphologist, the spacing on the page reflects the writer's attitude toward their own world and relationship to things in his or her own space. If the inputted data was correct Syafiq has no white space or margins on a typical sheet of paper. Syafiq fills up every last inch on the top, right, left, and bottom. Hmmm. If this is true, then Syafiq has a very aggressive personality toward others and quite frankly lacks a bit of respect for the space and property of other people. I would be surprised if Syafiq just comes into someone's home and helps himself to a drink in the refrigerator. This can be both an obnoxious personality trait and it can be assertive and effective in getting what you want. There isn't much fear of getting in trouble here, Syafiq finds plenty of reasons to break the rules and get in trouble. (Okay, perhaps when he was younger, not anymore?) Basically, people with no margins are a handful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:85%;color:#000066;"   &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.handwritingwizard.com/"&gt;http://www.handwritingwizard.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:85%;"  &gt;That's All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:85%;"  &gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-4276650296051776602?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/4276650296051776602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=4276650296051776602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4276650296051776602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4276650296051776602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/10/95-true-syafiq-is-moderately-outgoing.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-6878863286750787694</id><published>2008-10-16T15:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T16:23:18.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Post-Exam Activities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dragon Boating Yesterday Was Awesome ! Didn't Regret Coming At All. For Those Who Never Come To School Yesterday, You Don't Know How Much Fun You Were Missing. Mine Was Held At Kalang While Most Of The Other Class Was Held In Changi. Before I Even Step A Foot On The Boat I Was Already Having SeaSick. Must Be Due To Nervousness Or Terrified ? Well, When I Was About To Vomit, That Idiot Faris Splash The Sea Water ,Which Is So Bloody Salty, On My Mouth &amp;amp; I Accidentally Drink It.WhatTheCrap !!. &amp;amp; That Was The Part When I Didn't Feel Like Vomiting Anymore. Anyway My Group Comprises Of Class 3A4 And 3A3. We Splash Water At Other Group Boats ,2A1 And 2T1 ,Like There Was No Yesterday.We Were Actually Suppose To Practise How To Row The Boat But Instead We Played With Water Most Of The Time. But Even Thought That, We Won The Race Between Those Two Classes &amp;amp; Our Group Was Like Shouting "Go Home Lah" "Boo" Etc At The Losing Team.Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Didn't Go To School Today Cause Of Today's Super Boring Activity, Mass Run At Botanic Garden. I Know Most Of My Classmates Didn't Turn Up. Pathetically Only 2 People Turn Up, Shi Ying And Xin Yu. Like Wow ! Good Thing I Didn't Came. Lols !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-6878863286750787694?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/6878863286750787694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=6878863286750787694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/6878863286750787694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/6878863286750787694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/10/post-exam-activities-dragon-boating.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-2114828310994790291</id><published>2008-10-14T15:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T16:33:47.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; ;&lt;br /&gt;Paper 1 - 38/60&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2 - 48.5/80&lt;br /&gt;Total - 58/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mother Tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; ;&lt;br /&gt;Paper 1 - 44/70&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2 - 27/60&lt;br /&gt;Total - 55/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; ;&lt;br /&gt;Paper 1 - 18/50&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2 - 22/40&lt;br /&gt;Total - 44/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Combine Science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; ;&lt;br /&gt;Biology - 27.5/50&lt;br /&gt;Physics - 22/50&lt;br /&gt;Total - 49.5/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Combine Humanities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; ;&lt;br /&gt;History - 22/50&lt;br /&gt;SS - 19/50&lt;br /&gt;Total - 41/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;F&amp;amp;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; ; 14/40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; ; 50/70&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEC 4 HERE I COME :D&lt;/strong&gt; Even Though I Only Pass 2 Paper But For Sure Overall I'm Gonna Make It.Science Fail By Half A Mark.Pathetic.So I Can Roughly Foresee My Overall Marks Passing My English , Combine Science , Combine Humanities And Mother Tounge.Damn I'm Confident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-2114828310994790291?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/2114828310994790291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=2114828310994790291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2114828310994790291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2114828310994790291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/10/results-english-paper-1-3860-paper-2-48.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-5066175162496854735</id><published>2008-10-10T14:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T14:51:53.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;End Of Year Exams Are Officially Over !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SO735hOVC8I/AAAAAAAAApQ/eudFEtsX1EY/s1600-h/13thbatch.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255410382731021250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SO735hOVC8I/AAAAAAAAApQ/eudFEtsX1EY/s320/13thbatch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My EOY Exams Are Like Done ! Damn I'm Overjoyed :D .Today Only Had One Paper Which Was The Last Paper ,And It Was Physics.2 Words &lt;strong&gt;SCREW IT&lt;/strong&gt;.It Was So Darn Hard.My Head Was Like Totally Blank.Confirm Fail.Others Previous Paper Was F&amp;amp;N, Biology And History.F&amp;amp;N Was Manageable But I Still Had Difficulty Here And There.Hopes Of Passing It ? Chances Of It Aren't High Enough.Biology Was A Piece Of Cake, Seriously.History ,I Did Well I Guess, But I'm Not Confident In Passing It.Now I Just Hoping That My Overall Can Make It To Sec 4.I Don't Wanna Retain, Like Ofcourse.Pray Hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-5066175162496854735?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/5066175162496854735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=5066175162496854735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5066175162496854735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5066175162496854735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/10/end-of-year-exams-are-officially-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SO735hOVC8I/AAAAAAAAApQ/eudFEtsX1EY/s72-c/13thbatch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-7339474903245199613</id><published>2008-10-06T18:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T18:38:41.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;End Of Year Exam Are Killing Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Raye Was Such A &lt;strong&gt;Blast !&lt;/strong&gt; First Day Got $105 ,Then Now Currently My Total Collection Is $235.Hope It Will Increase So That I Can Buy The New &lt;strong&gt;Samsung Omnia&lt;/strong&gt; Phone .Hohoho.Anyway End Of Year Exams Are In Progress And &lt;strong&gt;Damn !&lt;/strong&gt; Its Making Me Stress.Today's Paper Was English Paper 2 And Math Paper 1.English Paper 2 Was Kind Easy, Comferm Pass.Where As For Math, Hmmms , Not Much Confident In It.I Think 50% Chance Of Passing The Paper ,Perhaps. Previous Paper Were CME, Social Studies, English Paper 1 And MT Paper 1 &amp;amp;2.CME Was Rather Hard.First Time In My Life I Find CME &lt;strong&gt;Difficult&lt;/strong&gt;, They Ask Things Like '&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What Are The Factor Before You Decide Going On A Date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;.Like WhatTheCrap.But Yeah, Still I'll Pass For Sure, Hopefully.Social Studies Was Managable, But I Don't Think I'll Make It.I'm Gonna Flunk The SEQ Section For Sure.English Paper 1 Gave Me A Headache As I Didn't Know What Topic To Choose For The Composition.None Of The Given Topic Gave Me A &lt;strong&gt;Nudge&lt;/strong&gt; In The Head.I BrainStorm Alot, And Eventually Took On The Topic About &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;What Are The Advantages And Disadvantages Of Being The Only Child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;.I Can Pass &lt;strong&gt;100% !&lt;/strong&gt; Hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;MT Paper Sure Fail One.I Don't Even Have Confident On Passing This Subject At All.SomeMore Its My Own Language.I Totally Suck At It.Well ,I Have To Continue With My Revision On Tomorrows Paper Which Is F&amp;amp;N And History.So Yeah, I'll End My Post Here. &lt;strong&gt;GOODLUCK ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-7339474903245199613?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/7339474903245199613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=7339474903245199613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7339474903245199613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7339474903245199613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/10/end-of-year-exam-are-killing-me-raye.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-6545025317249348910</id><published>2008-09-27T20:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:21:26.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Studys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Revisions Have Been Great So Far, I Guess.Still, I've Yet To Touched On My Social Studies And History Revisions.I've Been Mostly Concentrating On Maths And Physics, As Thoses Two Are My Weakest Subjects.I Have Also Been Staying Back In School Lately Attending Physics Extra Lessons Conducted By Mr Lee Kwok Wei.It Has Really Have Been A Great Help Since My Class Has Practically No Physics Teachers.But Somehow, I Still Wonder Is It Enough ? I Guess That Answer Will Have To Wait.Anyway, Monday Is The First Paper Of The End Of Year Exams And That's When All The Stress Will Begin.Well, &lt;strong&gt;Good Luck People&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-6545025317249348910?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/6545025317249348910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=6545025317249348910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/6545025317249348910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/6545025317249348910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/09/studys-my-revisions-have-been-great-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-1613295096817512561</id><published>2008-09-22T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T01:08:34.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Randomness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SNZ9QtUoLwI/AAAAAAAAApA/__jfStF8otk/s1600-h/DSC06085.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248520141744385794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SNZ9QtUoLwI/AAAAAAAAApA/__jfStF8otk/s400/DSC06085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found This Picture Of Chee Choong And Xin Yu At Velle's Blog And I Find It Rather Interesting ?Lols.I'm Gonna Blog About It.Why ?Cause I Feel Like It xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They Are Doing Something But I Couldnt Figure It.&lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt; If You See Closely At Chee Chong Face, Its Like As If He's &lt;strong&gt;Gaying &lt;/strong&gt;With Xin Yu, Seriously.&lt;strong&gt;WOW&lt;/strong&gt;.Zoom Your Eyes At His Face, He's Like Saying 'Ohh Xinyu ~!!' With That Voice When People Are &lt;strong&gt;Horny &lt;/strong&gt;xD.Then Point Your EyeBalls At Xinyu's Face Next.His Face Shows That He's In Total Shockness And He's Like Saying 'OMG Chee Chong Your *&lt;strong&gt;Ahem&lt;/strong&gt;* Is Huge.HAHAHA.So They Might Be Doing Something "Dirty" Back There And Velle Caught Them Red-Handed. Lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Picture And I Can Talk Alot About It.WoW.Well Better Be Off To Be Now For School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-1613295096817512561?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/1613295096817512561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=1613295096817512561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1613295096817512561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1613295096817512561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/09/randomness-found-this-picture-of-chee.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SNZ9QtUoLwI/AAAAAAAAApA/__jfStF8otk/s72-c/DSC06085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-1974149237879915661</id><published>2008-09-21T00:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T01:09:39.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8 More Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SNUtNnBqeBI/AAAAAAAAAo4/H9sRT8hpq0s/s1600-h/1_549742997m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248150652607690770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SNUtNnBqeBI/AAAAAAAAAo4/H9sRT8hpq0s/s320/1_549742997m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah,8 More Days To EOY And Pathetically ,It Falls On My Birthday,29 September.Like WhatTheBloodyHell.I'll Be Busy Studying Instead Of Celebrating My Birthday Like How It Used To.Well, I've Started On My Revision, I Dun Think Its Enough Though.But What Got Me Worrying Is That Will I be Able TO Go Poly ? Or Even Sec 5.Hiaz.I Dun Wanna Get Out On Sec 4.Its Like To Early.I Wanna Enjoy Secondary Life Longer.Better Work Extra Hard Next Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw Slept The Whole The Whole Day Today And Woke Up Like 7+ Just In Time To Break Fast.Checked My Hp And There Was Lyk 100 Missed Calls And 22 Msgs.Friedns Asking Me Out But I Didn't Bothered To Ans.Lols.Sorry Guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw ,Found This Funny Video On Youtube And Decided To Share It With You People.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jkrn6ecxthM"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jkrn6ecxthM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-1974149237879915661?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/1974149237879915661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=1974149237879915661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1974149237879915661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1974149237879915661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/09/8-more-days-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SNUtNnBqeBI/AAAAAAAAAo4/H9sRT8hpq0s/s72-c/1_549742997m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-4889644445598481727</id><published>2008-09-15T02:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T03:15:43.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blogskin Changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Change My Blogskin As Many People Said It Was To Bright.Tell Me If I Missed Yr Link. If There Is Disagreements With The New Skin Or So Do Imform Me.Also I've Also Change My Link.Sorry For The Trouble, But The Previous URL Was Getting Old ,So I Decided To Chang.Re-Link Quick ! Thnks :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-4889644445598481727?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/4889644445598481727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=4889644445598481727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4889644445598481727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4889644445598481727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/09/blogskin-changed-change-my-blogskin-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-1335697289507881829</id><published>2008-09-13T02:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T03:01:43.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 more Weeks To EOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 More Weeks To End Of Year Exams, So Fast.Its Likes My Sec 3 Life Coming To End Already.Next Thing I Know I Might Be Sitting For N Level.I Want To Spent More Time In My Sec 3 Life.Well Even So, I Haven Started My Revision Yet.I'll Have To Get Going With Revision Quick. I'm Like So Behind Time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Already Second Week Of Fasting And I've Been Doing Fine.Cant Wait To Celebrate Hari Raya XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Currently Aiming For Sec 5 Then Poly But Its Pretty Hard Since The Criteria Has Change.I Don't Wanna End Up In ITE If Not It'll Be Waste For Me To Be In NA Class.But Being In A Class With No Physics And History Teacher Is Hard To Cope With.Studies Are Suddenly Getting Important To Me Now.Well What To Do, Its A Part Of Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I Have This "EGO" Of Not Wanting To Grow Up And Stay 15 Forever, Seriously. Basically Cause When I Reach At The Of 24 + I'll Start Becoming A Victim Of Society. Cause I Have To Work Till Like 60+ Then I Can Enjoy Life.Pathetic.Well I Guess That's Life.Sometimes Growing Up Just Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Starting To Get Sleepy Now, Since Its Like 3 In The Morning.Good Luck People For Yr Revision Of EOY.I Guess I'll End My Post Here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-1335697289507881829?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/1335697289507881829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=1335697289507881829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1335697289507881829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1335697289507881829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/09/2-more-weeks-to-eoy-2-more-weeks-to-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-5573870911024438946</id><published>2008-09-07T00:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T00:55:04.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Survey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Was Told To Do This Survey By&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Anak Zakariah ,Afida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Where would you go if someone sponsors you an air ticket ?&lt;br /&gt;- Japan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 What's your favourite thing to do ?&lt;br /&gt;- Being Sarcastic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Do you think money can buy happiness ?&lt;br /&gt;- Perhaps ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 If you were given a chance to receive something, what would it be ?&lt;br /&gt;- A Trip To Mars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Things you can't live without :&lt;br /&gt;- Friends A Definite Need In Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 What are you afraid to lose ?&lt;br /&gt;- My Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 If you win $1 million dollars, what would you do ?&lt;br /&gt;- Use It To Rob A Bank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 What do you dream of doing in the future ?&lt;br /&gt;- Hibernating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 List down 3 good points about the person who gave you this survey:&lt;br /&gt;- Cannot Stop Talking/Laughing&lt;br /&gt;- Always Cheerful&lt;br /&gt;- Has The Same Father's Name As Me XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 What makes you happy ?&lt;br /&gt;- Agitating People In a Hilarious Way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 What type of person do you hate the most ?&lt;br /&gt;- Arrogant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 If you have a super power what would it be ?&lt;br /&gt;- Never Grow Old ? I Wanna Stay 15 Forever :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Would you go for happiness or money ?&lt;br /&gt;- Can I Go For Both ? 50/50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 Who do you think is the most important people in your life ?&lt;br /&gt;- Friends And Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 If you have a girlfriend, would you die for him ?&lt;br /&gt;- No ? It Depends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 Who's the last person who hugged you ?&lt;br /&gt;- Forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 What is the one thing you want to do badly right now ?&lt;br /&gt;- Sleep -,- Look At Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 Who are you close to ?&lt;br /&gt;- Arif ,Firdaus ,Sufie ,Nadiah ,Kaiwen ,Marilyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 Are you courageous enough to tell the person that you like him ?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 If you could do one thing all over again what would it be ?&lt;br /&gt;- Change The Path I Lead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 7 things that scare you:&lt;br /&gt;- Ghost&lt;br /&gt;- Horror Movies&lt;br /&gt;- Surgery Doctors&lt;br /&gt;- Human Eating Feaces&lt;br /&gt;- Anythings Else ? . . .&lt;br /&gt;- Ummm . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 7 things that you like/love the most:&lt;br /&gt;- My Laptop&lt;br /&gt;- My Psp&lt;br /&gt;- My Friends&lt;br /&gt;- My self&lt;br /&gt;- My Family&lt;br /&gt;- Ummm. . .&lt;br /&gt;- Ummm. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 7 important things in my room:&lt;br /&gt;- Laptop&lt;br /&gt;- My 2 Fans&lt;br /&gt;- Pillow&lt;br /&gt;- Bed&lt;br /&gt;- Wardrobe&lt;br /&gt;- Alarm Clock&lt;br /&gt;- Piggy Bank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 people to do this questionnaire :&lt;br /&gt;- Azmeran&lt;br /&gt;- Huixia&lt;br /&gt;- Denise&lt;br /&gt;- Ching Na&lt;br /&gt;- Anyone&lt;br /&gt;- You&lt;br /&gt;- Your Greatgrandfather ,Son's Wife, Grandchild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Done&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-5573870911024438946?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/5573870911024438946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=5573870911024438946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5573870911024438946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5573870911024438946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/09/survey-was-told-to-do-this-survey-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-1029400088922703956</id><published>2008-09-05T15:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T15:30:26.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*UPDATE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Change Back My Song By Popular Demands.&lt;br /&gt;And Here's The Lyrics, Also By Popular Demands.&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;strong&gt;ENJOY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist:Plain White T's&lt;br /&gt;Album :Every Second Counts&lt;br /&gt;Title :Our Time Now&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be no rules tonight&lt;br /&gt;If there were we'd break 'em&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna stop us now&lt;br /&gt;Let's get down to it&lt;br /&gt;Nervous hands and anxious smiles&lt;br /&gt;I can feel you breathing&lt;br /&gt;This is right where we belong&lt;br /&gt;Turn up the music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the dance for all the lovers&lt;br /&gt;Takin' a chance for one another&lt;br /&gt;Finally it's our time now&lt;br /&gt;These are the times that we'll remember&lt;br /&gt;Breaking the city's heart together&lt;br /&gt;Finally it's our time now&lt;br /&gt;It's our time now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is more than just romance&lt;br /&gt;It's an endless summer&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the butterflies, leading me through it&lt;br /&gt;Take my heart, I'll take your hand&lt;br /&gt;As we're falling under&lt;br /&gt;This is an addiction girl&lt;br /&gt;Let's give in to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the dance for all the lovers&lt;br /&gt;Takin' a chance for one another&lt;br /&gt;Finally it's our time now&lt;br /&gt;These are the times that we'll remember&lt;br /&gt;Breaking the city's heart together&lt;br /&gt;Finally it's our time now&lt;br /&gt;It's our time now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Now&lt;br /&gt;It's a dance&lt;br /&gt;Get up&lt;br /&gt;Come on brothers&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the dance for all the lovers&lt;br /&gt;Takin' a chance for one another&lt;br /&gt;Finally it's our time now&lt;br /&gt;These are the times that we'll remember&lt;br /&gt;Breaking the city's heart together&lt;br /&gt;Finally it's our time now&lt;br /&gt;It's our time now&lt;br /&gt;(It's our time now)&lt;br /&gt;It's our time now&lt;br /&gt;(It's our time now)&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Finally it's our time now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;END&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-1029400088922703956?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/1029400088922703956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=1029400088922703956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1029400088922703956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1029400088922703956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/09/update-change-back-my-song-by-popular.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-5192480776174745060</id><published>2008-09-04T01:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T02:12:18.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 Week Holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even Though Its Suppose To Be a Holiday, I'm Not Gonna Like Go Out Cause Of Fasting Month And Mr Yong's Maths Homework.There's Still Also So Many Uncompleted Stuffs To Be Done.I'm So Lazy To Just Touch On It.HAizz.So I've Fast For All 4 Days.I Will Try My Best To Fast Full This Year.HaHas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, We Had This Np Course Thinggy Which Require Us To Go To HTA(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Home Team Academy&lt;/span&gt;),&lt;strong&gt;FYI&lt;/strong&gt; HTA Is The Most &lt;strong&gt;SUCKIEST&lt;/strong&gt; Place On Singapore !, To Attend A Super &lt;strong&gt;BORING &lt;/strong&gt;Lecture.Like Seriously, I Can Die Of Boredom At There(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Exaggerating&lt;/span&gt;).Even Though We Weren't Suppose To Use Our Hp, I Was Like Sms-ing 5 People.Lol ! All From Other Sch, I Was Like Trying To Find Them Since The Lecture Was Combine With Np Cadets From Other Area And Schools.Luckily I Didn't Get Caught By CIs But Arif Was Caught Red Handed.HaHas.The Whole Lecture Was Conducted From 9 To 5.Like WTH.I Was Suffering And Wishing I Was Dead At There(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Exaggerating&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Skip, Skip ,Skip . . . ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After The Whole Thing Ended, Like Finally, We Went Home And I Stumble Upon Sijin.Long Time Never See Her Face.Since Last Year, Now She Look So Different.I Barely Recognize Her.HaHas.Anw We Got Home Drenched Due To Heavy Rain.That Damn Mr Seow Only Got Us 1 Way Transport Not 2 Way.Like &lt;strong&gt;FUCK &lt;/strong&gt;His Center Parting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having The Lecture Again Later.Around 8.Well Look At The Time.So I Better Be Off To Bed Now.So Yeah, I Guess I'll End Here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-5192480776174745060?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/5192480776174745060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=5192480776174745060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5192480776174745060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5192480776174745060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/09/1-week-holiday-even-though-its-suppose.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-8928531418015447630</id><published>2008-08-30T23:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T00:11:29.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fasting Month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I Don't Know Why, But I've Been Reading My Past Post This Few Days.Its Just That I Seriously Miss The Past.Well Who Doesn't ? If I Can, I Really Want To Restart Life All Over Again.Crap.Lols.Time Rally Flies Too Darn Fast.Its Like I'm Not Having Enough Fun And On Monday Is The Start Of Fasting Month Already.Haizz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw I Had Alot Of Fun On Teacher's Day Which Was On Friday.I Played 2 Games, Volleyball And Orienteering.Seriously Our Class Was Like Soo United.We Played Like Concentration And Doing Cheers Together.For The First Time In My Sec 3 Life I See 3A3 Untied.Like, WoW ! Hahas.Even Though We Didn't Win, What Count Is That We Had Fun.That's What Matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After That, Went To Bpp Togther With Marilyn, Huixia ,Jia Ying And Annabel.Went To LJS And Treated Them.Hahas.After Eating And Chit-Chatting, We Walk Around Bpp Then Go Slaked At Playground.Soon After Vanessa Came And Join Us.After Ahwile I Took Off First As I Needed To Go Meet Someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw ,I Didn't Get My Results Cause I Never Go For The PTC.So Yeah, I Guess I Cant Show My Results Yet.But Once I've Got It, I'll Reveal It.Well Look at The Time, Its Like 12+ Midnight Already, I Better Be Off Going To Bed Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-8928531418015447630?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-7287256699696535273</id><published>2008-08-26T16:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T16:17:30.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ca2 Results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;English-Pass&lt;br /&gt;Maths -Pass&lt;br /&gt;MT -Fail&lt;br /&gt;History-Fail&lt;br /&gt;Physics-Pass&lt;br /&gt;Bio -Fail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI I'm Not gonna Reveal The Marks.Now, I'm Just Hoping My Marks Will Increase For The Overall.I Did SUPERBLY BADLY For Histroy.Anw Here Is A Hilarious Video To Share.Watch It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S90NhU8dQyw"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S90NhU8dQyw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope You Enjoyed It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-7287256699696535273?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/7287256699696535273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=7287256699696535273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7287256699696535273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7287256699696535273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/08/ca2-results-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-5789687835631238695</id><published>2008-08-21T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T20:28:37.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I Need A Break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've Turn My Hp Off Just To Breathe, Cause Everyone I Know Just Keep Msging And Calling Me And I Just Need A Little A Time Out.Cause I've Over Commited Myself, I'm Sleeping So Little These Days And I'm Feeling That Things Are About To Change.I'm Guessing This Is Growing Up.My Moms Hate My Guts.She Has Every Reason To, For All The Things I Did And It Breaks Me To Know That I Have Torn Her Apart So Many Times Before.I Really Don't Wanna Change.I Just Wanna Stay Right Here ,Where I Lay.But I Guess I Better Change Before Its To Late.Well Like I Said, I Guess This Is Growing Up.Haizz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'm Done With My Break.I Guess I'll Turn On My Phone Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-5789687835631238695?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/5789687835631238695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=5789687835631238695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5789687835631238695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5789687835631238695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-need-break-ive-turn-my-hp-off-just-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-4685945751127731383</id><published>2008-08-18T18:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T18:35:29.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CA2'08 Is So History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SKlKHF2tfxI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/9WJdD4-j26c/s1600-h/1_261081977l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235797527486103314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SKlKHF2tfxI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/9WJdD4-j26c/s200/1_261081977l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Of The Paper Were Manageable,Though Some Of Them Were Hard ,Well At least I Give It My Best Shot.So Far I've Gotten Back My Maths And Physics Paper.I'm Gonna Reveal The Marks Once I Get All Of Them Back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw Life Has Been A Thrill To Me These Few Days.Alot Of &lt;strong&gt;SHOCKING&lt;/strong&gt; Stuff Have Been Happening Lately, Like Kaiwen Coming Back For Np Training, And Fir Habits Of Slitting And Etc.Also, Friends Have Been Like Telling Me All Sorts Of Secret And Surely All Of Them Are Seriously &lt;strong&gt;SHOCKING&lt;/strong&gt;.Why ?Let Me Give U An Example, Person A And Person B Are Seen As Close Friends But The Fact Is That They Hate Each Other.This Shows That There Are Actually Alot Of Good Actors/Actress Is This World.Well Anw, Now I'm Like Given The Position Of Fir's Bodyguard By Mr Kanan.Cause I'm Like One Of This Best Friends That's Why Mr Kanan Pick Me To Make Sure He Doesn't Attempt Anything Stupid Like Killing Himself. Seriously He' Freaking Me Out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well School Today Was A Bore.Really.Most Of The Lessons Was Conducted By Relive Teachers And Ofcourse That Means Free Period.I Was Like Sleeping Thru Half Of The Day At School.After School, Hang Around With Marilyn, Denise ,Yu Ting ,Anabel And Huixia.Chit-Chat For Ahwile Than I Took Off As I Needed To Go Meet Someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr Going To Do Road Marshell Duty.WOHOO !Early Dismiss.I Cant Wait To Get On The Car Again And Race Like Last Year.Ok So, I Can Say That Today's Post Was Quite Long, I Guess.This Is To Make Up For The Days That I Didn't Post.So Yeah ,I'm Done So I'll End My Post Here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-4685945751127731383?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/4685945751127731383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=4685945751127731383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4685945751127731383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4685945751127731383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/08/ca208-is-so-history-all-of-paper-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SKlKHF2tfxI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/9WJdD4-j26c/s72-c/1_261081977l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-3899732979693357066</id><published>2008-08-09T15:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T15:34:35.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NDP 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SJ1FQ1U5svI/AAAAAAAAAoA/jZh_a1XNGT4/s1600-h/DSC07100.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232414497569354482" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SJ1FQ1U5svI/AAAAAAAAAoA/jZh_a1XNGT4/s200/DSC07100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NDP Yesterday Was A SUCCESS !!Finally After 1 Month Of Tough Training And Sweating Paid Off.I Was Really Nervous That I Might Cock Up But Yeah, I Manage To Pull Thru Without Doing Any Mistakes.Phfew.The Concert Was Great.Congrats To To The Fajar Idol.Velle Was Like Showing A Thumbs Up To Me Cause Of The Parade.Thanks Velle.After The Concert Was Done When Outside Np Room And Waited For The Sirs To Dismiss Us.Went To Bp Mac After That.Together With Sufie ,Umairah, Fir ,Karmen And Nadiah.Had Lots Of Laughter Over There.Hanging Out With Them Sure Was Fun.Nadiah Was Like Doing This Weird Whistle With The Straw.It Was So Fascinating I And Fir Tried Doing It Too.Hahas.Weird Stuff.Umairah With Her Camera Taking Candid Shots Of Us.After All Those Fun Time ,We Head Of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I Was Suppose To Go To Sentosa With Friends Yesterday After NDP Celebrations At School But Something More Important Came Up.Sorry Guys For Backing Out Last Minutes.I Have My Reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Ca2 Is Next Week And I Still Haven Really Done My Revisions Yet.So I Guess I Better Start Now ,If Not I'm Gonna Flunk My Exams.So Yeah &lt;strong&gt;GOOD LUCK FOR CA2&lt;/strong&gt; Guys And Lastly &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NATIONAL DAY&lt;/strong&gt; !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-3899732979693357066?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/3899732979693357066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=3899732979693357066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3899732979693357066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/3899732979693357066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/08/ndp-2008-ndp-yesterday-was-success.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SJ1FQ1U5svI/AAAAAAAAAoA/jZh_a1XNGT4/s72-c/DSC07100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-5565013659783930043</id><published>2008-08-05T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T16:32:31.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just Sharing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bored ? Nothing Better To Do ? Than I Have The Solution For You.Here's A Video That Will Entertain You For 4 Mins.A Rihana Take A Bow Porody -Take A Bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hr_IWgU54P0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hr_IWgU54P0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope You Enjoyed It :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-5565013659783930043?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/5565013659783930043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=5565013659783930043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5565013659783930043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5565013659783930043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-sharing-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-8012887259493181286</id><published>2008-08-04T01:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T01:39:09.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Easily Forgotten Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who The Hell Do You Are ? I Seriously Don't Want To Waste Another Day.I'm Like Trying To Make Things Right But You Just Had To Shove It In My Face.All Those Things You've Done To Me I Cant Erase And I Cant Keep This Shit Inside Anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On The First Day That I Met You I Should Have Walked Away.I Should Have Tell You That You're A Retard And Disappeared Without A Trace.But Instead I Stood There Waiting , Hoping You Would Come Around, But You Always Had Find A Way To Let Me Down. After All Those Things That I've Done For You, You Never Ever Tried To Do The Same. It's Like You're Always Playing The Victim, And I'm The One To Blame.You Make Me Sick, I Need To Walk Away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Was Trying To Save You From &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;.Thru All You Screaming And Cries ,I Can see Thru Your Lies.You're Just Trying To Change Me.I Don't Really Want You To Hate Me, But You Seriously Need To Know, That You Are Always Hanging On My Shoulder And I'm Sick Of Feeling Down.So I Guess Its Time For Me To Just Say &lt;strong&gt;GOODBYE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Post Goes To You-Know-Who.Don't Bother Asking.This Is Something Of ,For Me To Know And For You &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; to Find Out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-8012887259493181286?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/8012887259493181286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=8012887259493181286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8012887259493181286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/8012887259493181286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/08/easily-forgotten-friends-who-hell-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-2148746422530498952</id><published>2008-08-03T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T00:52:57.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NDP Rehearsals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll Be On Hiatus Starting On Monday.Basically Cause Of My Hectic Schedule Of NDP Rehearsal's And Revising For The Upcoming Ca2.And Fasting Month Will Start Next Month.So Fast.Haizz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway NDP Rehearsal On Friday Was Okay ,I Guess.Standing In The Feild With The Hot Sun Scorching At Me, I Nearly Fainted But I Hang Thru.Seriously It Was Very Exhausting.Well With The Juniors Always Entertaining Me, No Wonder Its Never Such A Bore.Haha.Its Always Fun Hitting Marilyn Monre's Head And Jia Ying Teeths.xD.And Hanging With Nadiah Is Also Fun.Amirul Always Up With His Humorous Acts.Naming a Few ,There Are Also More.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Training Went To LJS With Sufie, Umairah, Izsuan And Nadiah.Umairah Suddenly Open a Topic Of POP(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Passing-Out-Parade&lt;/span&gt;).There Still A Long Long Way to Go But ,Thinking About It Is Just Saddening.Not Being Able To Go On Trainings On Friday And Not Seeing The Juniors.Well This Just Shows That I Have To Enjoy Npcc Life To The Fullest Before It Goes Away.Well After Having A Chat And Our Dinner We Took Of To Our Seperate Ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Getting Sleepy Now And Also Very Lazy To Keep On Typing.&lt;br /&gt;So Yeah, With My Post Done, I Guess I'll End Here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-2148746422530498952?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/2148746422530498952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=2148746422530498952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2148746422530498952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2148746422530498952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/08/ndp-rehearsals-ill-be-on-hiatus.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-7724540113665428989</id><published>2008-07-28T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T21:51:38.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MATHS !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I Found A Vid Tht Makes Math A Whole New Look !!&lt;br /&gt;Serious Watch It. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6cAs1YBELmA"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6cAs1YBELmA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll Post More On The Next One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-7724540113665428989?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/7724540113665428989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=7724540113665428989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7724540113665428989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7724540113665428989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/07/maths-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-1686660821826219016</id><published>2008-07-24T17:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T18:09:07.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The BLACK FILE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somehow My Class Has Kinda Change.Not Alot But Still.I Can Say From Worst To Bad.Havent Reach The Good Yet.3A3 Is Really Well-Known Among The Teachers For Being The Most Naughties/Uncooperative/Unreliable/Unbearable Class.Its Like One By One The Teacher Give Up On Us And Leave.The English Teacher Have Change I Guess.But Still 3A3 Is Still On &lt;strong&gt;FULL&lt;/strong&gt; Surveillance.&lt;strong&gt;The BLACK FILE&lt;/strong&gt;.It Records Every Teacher's Comment On Our Class Performance And Also Records Wether Our Behaviour Was Positve, Negative Or Nuetral.There Will Be Grooming Checks Once In Ahwile Also.These Only Means One Thing For Me,&lt;strong&gt;NO MORE LONG FRINCH&lt;/strong&gt;.I Am Flipping Gosh Darn Sick Of It Siol.I'm Always Caught By Mr Seng/Mr Ng/Mr Maran/Ms Tan/Mr Yong For My Long Frinch.Why Those It Has To Be The Frinch ??Why Cant It Be For Sleeping In Class Or etc ?Haizz.Anyway, Luckily Today We Didn't Get Any Negative Remarks.All Positive And Nuetral.If We Were To Be Given 2 Negative,We Will Have To Stayback &lt;strong&gt;1 Hr SOLID&lt;/strong&gt;, No Excuses.Not Even CCA, ACT, Parent Come Down And Etc.The Black File Is A Serious Thing. Guess 3A3 Will Have To Change No Matter What To Escape From This Torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok So I'm Done With Todays Post.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Heres The Lyrics To The New Song On My Blog.Seriously I Find This Song Hilarious.That's why I Decided To Use It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist;TISM&lt;br /&gt;Album: The White ALbum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else has had more sex than me.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else has had more sex than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else has had more sex than me.&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone else get that feeling?&lt;br /&gt;Teenagers naked,&lt;br /&gt;Couple in threes&lt;br /&gt;Grandparents swing from the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else has had more sex than me.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else has had more sex than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corporate chambers and office amore.&lt;br /&gt;Shenanigans outdoor and in.&lt;br /&gt;Resist and then later your find out there's more&lt;br /&gt;Regret in not doing the sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lives have to die&lt;br /&gt;Of that there's no help&lt;br /&gt;My favourite way to end them&lt;br /&gt;Is the orb-weaver spider's whose pedipalp&lt;br /&gt;Enters the female pudendum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then dies on the spot&lt;br /&gt;His corpse there still stuck,&lt;br /&gt;Left for his rivals to curse at.&lt;br /&gt;He would rather die than not get to f^ck&lt;br /&gt;Personally I reckon it's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else has had more sex than me.&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone else get that feeling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else has had more sex than me.&lt;br /&gt;Does everybody else get that feeling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With That Done,&lt;br /&gt;I'll End My Post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-1686660821826219016?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/1686660821826219016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=1686660821826219016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1686660821826219016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1686660821826219016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/07/black-file-somehow-my-class-has-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-5955559618101902878</id><published>2008-07-21T20:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T21:02:20.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A Very Tight Schedule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SISIFXWyTeI/AAAAAAAAAno/R_vjw0FcYHc/s1600-h/1_954263305l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225451093406928354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SISIFXWyTeI/AAAAAAAAAno/R_vjw0FcYHc/s200/1_954263305l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fuyoo.Its Been 13 Days Since I Last Posted.Sorry Readers.Well The Main Reason For All Of This Is Cause Of My Very Tight Schedule Which Includes Outings , ACT And Not Forgetting Npcc And Also Others.Now My Npcc Have Like 3 Trainings Per Week Cause We Got Selected For GOH.Like Wow But Seriously Very Tiring Siol.Always Go Home Then Straight To Pillow Island.HaHa.Well Its Always Get Tougher and Tougher Every Day But It Wont Stop Me From Having Fun.Well Anw Now 3A3 Is Like The First Ever Class To Reopen &lt;strong&gt;'THE BLACK FILE'&lt;/strong&gt;.Cause Of Some Incidents.Seriously &lt;strong&gt;'THE BLACK FILE'&lt;/strong&gt; is A Huge Deal.For Every Negative Remarks From Teachers, We Will Have To Stay back 1 Hour And Grooming Will Be Check.Like What The Fuck.No More Super Long Frinch For Me.And It Just Couldn't Get Any Worst.Seriously The English Teacher Is To Blame For all This.Like Fuck Her Mom Upside Down For Giving Birth to Her.Damn It !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I Guess I've Talked Enough.Haven't Started My Homework So I Guess I Should Work On It Now.I'll Try To Update More Often.With That Done, I'll End My Post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-5955559618101902878?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/5955559618101902878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=5955559618101902878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5955559618101902878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5955559618101902878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/07/very-tight-schedule-fuyoo.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SISIFXWyTeI/AAAAAAAAAno/R_vjw0FcYHc/s72-c/1_954263305l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-4502234041668370866</id><published>2008-07-08T10:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T10:26:48.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Batam Picture Finish ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Didn't Go To School Today As I Woke Up Late.haha.Anw I'm Finally Done With The Pictures Of Batam Trip.So Here's The Links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batam Picture-&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/viewphotos.php?a=702159195&amp;amp;uid=28592916"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Friendster Album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Done.Haha.I Know Its A Short One.Well I'll Post A Proper One Next Time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-4502234041668370866?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/4502234041668370866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=4502234041668370866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4502234041668370866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4502234041668370866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/07/batam-picture-finish-friendster-album.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-7509336268965629010</id><published>2008-07-01T16:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T17:53:23.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Most Wanted List&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.Must Watch &lt;u&gt;Movies&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-HellBoy 2 : The Golden Army(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;July 11&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;The Trailer-&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zphI_LLGWdM"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;ClickHere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hancock(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;July 2&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;The Trailer-&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_sV6Dy8S9o8"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;ClickHere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Dark Night(July 18)&lt;br /&gt;The Trailer-&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7mjryo-mCyM"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Click Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Must Buy &lt;u&gt;Albums&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jonas Brothers(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;August 12&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Must Watch &lt;u&gt;Show&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Heroes 3(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;September 22&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;The Trailer-&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_LNkqRQ1u0c"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;ClickHere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Those Are My Official Get/Do List.Haha.School Has Started For More Than Week Now And It Been Pretty Plain Everyday Due To Repeated Routine.Its Like Everydays The Same.How I Wish It Would Be More Exciting And Happening.I Guess School Are Just What Makes Life Such A Bore.Anw Heres The Lyrics To The Current Song In My Blog.I Find It Rather Meaningfull That's Why I Decided To Change It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band :Run Kid Run&lt;br /&gt;Album:Tooth And Nail&lt;br /&gt;Song :We've Only Just Began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll have your ups and downs&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them push you out&lt;br /&gt;Cause time is all you've got now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go make the best of everything you want to be&lt;br /&gt;With ambition pushing forward&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams upon your shoulders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though impossible it seems&lt;br /&gt;It's time to just believe&lt;br /&gt;From here on out you're just getting older&lt;br /&gt;Pick up yourself you keep getting closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just get it started tonight&lt;br /&gt;All you've ever wanted its in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Just let it take you where you want to go&lt;br /&gt;Just let it tell you what you want to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got your destination&lt;br /&gt;Progress has now been made and you&lt;br /&gt;Will see the way you've wanted it to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've only just begun&lt;br /&gt;There's gold that lies in us&lt;br /&gt;Your hesitation's held you long enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though impossible it seems&lt;br /&gt;It's time to just believe&lt;br /&gt;From here on out you're just getting older&lt;br /&gt;Pick up yourself you keep getting closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just get it started tonight&lt;br /&gt;All you've ever wanted its in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Just let it take you where you want to go&lt;br /&gt;Just let it tell you what you want to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just get it started tonight&lt;br /&gt;All you've ever wanted its in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Just let it take you where you want to go&lt;br /&gt;Just let it tell you what you want to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let it take you where you want to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The future holds a brighter day for you&lt;br /&gt;You may ask yourself tonight&lt;br /&gt;Is it out of reach, out of reach,&lt;br /&gt;is it out of reach is it out of reach,&lt;br /&gt;out of reach, or am I? or am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just get it started tonight&lt;br /&gt;All you've ever wanted its in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Just let it take you where you want to go&lt;br /&gt;Just let it tell you what you want to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just get this started&lt;br /&gt;(where you are tonight)&lt;br /&gt;All you've ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;(its in your eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Just let it take you where you want to go&lt;br /&gt;Just let it tell you what you want to know&lt;br /&gt;Just let it take you where you want to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;End&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With That Done.I Guess I'll End My Post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-7509336268965629010?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/7509336268965629010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=7509336268965629010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7509336268965629010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7509336268965629010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/07/most-wanted-list.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-1507257903627188250</id><published>2008-06-29T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T00:26:54.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vietnam Trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm Not Gonna Right a Day To Day Basis On This One As I Noe Most You Guys Don't Like To Ready Super Long Post.So Yeah Its Gonna Be A Somewhat Detail Summarise Post About The Whole Trip.Let Me Begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Of All I Seriously Enjoyed The Trip.It Was A Heck Of A Fun From Day 2 To Day 5. Day 1 ?Well It Was Really A Stress Day For Us Due To Some Unpredictable And Unwell-Planned Stuff For Our CIP.But Though Even Though Mr Ong Got All Fired Up On That Night ,I Guess We Did Great For The 2 Schools. Ouh And The Chu Chi Tunnel.It Was Really A Once In A Lifetime.I Went Through It And Though It Was A Torture, I Still Enjoyed It.Vietnamese Used To Live There During The War.They Can Live There For So Many Years.Us ?We've Only Been There For A Few Mins And All Of Us We're Screaming Like Mad People.Haha. Rose And Rosa Join Us For The Whole Trip Too, And Having Them Around Just Makes Thing Better.Rosa Was Always Showing Off Her Funny Faces.Lol. Till Now I Can Still Remember Mr Yong Always Emphasizing On The Phrase "This Is Not A Tour This Is A Learning Journey".Haha. There Was This Night,I Think The 3rd One, Helmy, Nizam, Arif, Me, Sakinah And Cailing Went Down To The Convenience Store To Buy Some Snacks.Sakinah Was Like Shouting "Lanchiao"?(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pennis In&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt;) To The Cashier And The People There.LoL.It Was Sure Hectic.We Laugh As If That Place Belong To Us.Luckily The People There Didnt Understand What She Said If Not, We're Doomed.Haha. Always During Debrief Cai Ling And Sakinah Laugh At Each Other.Its Like Sakinah Laugh Then Cai Ling Laugh, Cai Ling Laugh Then Sakinah Laugh.Weird.Its Like They Have Bluetooth Or Something.Haha. Since My Room Was Beside Their Room,I Use To Always Bang On The Wall To Purposely Disturb Them, But Of Course They Did The Same. On The Fourth Night Sakinah Had A Pillow Fight With Ahmad In Helmy's Room.It Was Suppose To BE Her And Ahmad Only But Soon The Rest Join.It Was Seriously A Night To Remember.Sakinah Was Like Bullied To The Core.First The Got Beaten Then She Got Spank Then She Got Her Leg Soaped ,She Also Fell On The Toilet.Haha.Damn I Should Really Have Recorded The Whole Scene.Lol.We Laugh The Night Through.A Very Fun Night I Must Say. Cai Ling Also Got Herself Lots Of Nicknames Like The Vibrator,Silent Killer And Pepek Face To Name Afew.Haha. Then Finally The Fun Just Had To Go Away.Our Time There Was Over .Bid Farewell To Rose And Rosa And Off To Singapore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somehow I Just Have The Urge To Just Go Back There And Do It All Again. Hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Yeah It Was Just A Post Abt The Fun Times There.I'm Sure U Guys Wouldn't Wan To Read Abt Our So-Very-Boring Visit To Like The Whole Museum Of Vietnam(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Exagerating&lt;/span&gt;).Sadly I Don't Have Any Pics As I Was The Video Camera Man There.So I Was Busy Taking Video Every Time.If U Wanna See Photos, Visit Sakinah's Or Arif's(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When He Has Posted&lt;/span&gt;) Blog To See Them.Alright I Guess I'm Done With The Vietnam Trip So With That, I End My Post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-1507257903627188250?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/1507257903627188250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=1507257903627188250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1507257903627188250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1507257903627188250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/06/vietnam-trip-im-not-gonna-right-day-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-2640127981664316923</id><published>2008-06-24T16:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T16:43:08.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Batam Pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today's Gonna Be A Short One.So Finally I Manage To Upload Most Of Them.I Haven Uploaded All Yet But Yeah, Atleast I Did.Links Will Be Given Later.Anw About The Vietnam Trip,I'll Post It Most Probabaly At The End Of The Week Once I'm Totally Free.So Here Are The Links&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/viewphotos.php?a=702159195&amp;amp;uid=28592916"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Friendster Album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (Batam Pics)&lt;br /&gt;- &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://npbatamoverseastrip.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Click Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt; (Batam Pics) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take are &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/38889608-2640127981664316923?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/2640127981664316923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=2640127981664316923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2640127981664316923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2640127981664316923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/06/batam-pictures-todays-gonna-be-short.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-4450547463098005265</id><published>2008-06-23T16:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T18:12:42.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Npcc Batam Overseas Trip/Camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Was Still Very Exhausted Due To Kuantan's Trip And Cause Of Tht ,I Wasn't Really In A Hype Mood.And Ofcourse ,It Was Like Early In The Morning.So I Was Like ,Sleep-Walking To School.LoL.So Soon After Everyone Arrived ,We Were Told Of Who Our Roommate Was.I Was Roomed With Arif And Sufie.I Was Like ,YES.Lucky Me I Didn't End Up With The Same Room As SJAB Cadets.So Yeah Soon After We Took Off To Harbour Front.I And Arif Was In The Bus,All The Way Making Funny Jokes With Marilyn On The Bus.We Were Like The Noises Group Of People.Anw We Board The FerryBoat Soon After We Arrive At Harbour Front.I Swear I Nearly Vomited.I Was Having Sea Sick.My Head Was Really Spinning At The FerryBoat.Soon We Finally Reach Indonesia,Batam.After Passport Check And All Tht ,We Took A Bus Which Then Brought Us To Our First Activity Of The Trip/Camp And Tht Was &lt;strong&gt;CABLE SKI!!!&lt;/strong&gt;Damn It Was Super &lt;strong&gt;FUN&lt;/strong&gt;.I Tried It Like 4-6 Time But After All Those Efforts, I Still Didn't Manage To Do Atleast 1 Lap.I Always Lose Grip Or So During Half Off The Lap Due To A Jerk.I Got Frustrated And Do it Again and Again Until The Activity Ended.Still No Success.Haizz.Ok So After Tht Was Lunch.Then Hotel-Check In.WoW !! Our Room Was Like &lt;strong&gt;HUMONGOUS !!&lt;/strong&gt;The View Was &lt;strong&gt;Magnificent&lt;/strong&gt;.So After Some Bed-Jumping,Nonsensical Doing ,Taking Stupid Pictures And Etc(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pictures&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Will Do Talking&lt;/span&gt;). We Had Our Second Activity Which Was Jungle Trekking.It Was A Boring One As It Was A Short One.I Thought It Was Longer But Yeah, It Ended Really Fast.Not Much To Elaborate.So Then We Had Free-Time And Ofcourse More Stupid Stuff Were Being Done(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Picture Will Do The Talking&lt;/span&gt;),Then Dinner, Yummy Foods, Followed By Debrief, Boring, Finally Bed-Time, &lt;strong&gt;YAHOO&lt;/strong&gt;, We Ordered Room Service.Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;Overall,I Had An Exhilarating Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;First Up Was a Visit To An Orphanage.It Was Fun Doing Cheers, Playing Games And Interacting With Them.The Kids There We Very Coorperative.It Makes It Alot Easy For Us And Enjoyable For Them.Our Second Activity Of The Day Was Dragon Boating.We Didn't Really Did Much Dragon Boating Due To Tiredness.So We Had An Early Lunch.I Finished Mine Quickly As I Wanted To Do Some Kayaking!Hahas.The Teachers Said First come First Serve Cause The Kayaks Were Not Soo Many ,So I Was Eating In A Hurry.Then After I Had Enough Fun Kayaking, I Join The Rest Of Those Tht Were Having Pillow Fights(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;On The Water,Cool&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Right ?Hahas&lt;/span&gt;).It Was Super Fun.Lol.At First ,Faris(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SJAB&lt;/span&gt;) Was The "Undefeated Champion" But Somehow Sufie Manage To Defeat Him But Then Lost To A Sec 1 On the Next Match.Lol.Even I Participate.But Both Fights I Lost.Lol.First I Battled With Wei Seng, I Was On The Verge Of Victory ,But Instead I Slipped And Fell Into the Water.WTF Right ??Damn.Second Battle Was With Akid Danial.Obviously I Was No Match For Him.So I Lost To Him Pretty Fast.So After Tht We Were Sent Back To Our Hotels.At There I Treated Arif,Sufie,Umairah And Marilyn Foods As I Got Lyk Too Much Money.I Changed Like $200 Sing Dollars.As I Got Already What I Needed And Wanted During Kuantan's Trip, I Didn't Really Want To Spent Much On Shopping ,So Decided To Treat Them Instead.How Kind Of Me.Hahas.After Free Time Over We Had Dinner,Didn't Ate Much Cause I Was Full,Then Reflection,Boring Again,Then Bed-time,Cause It Was The Last Night,We(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me And Arif&lt;/span&gt;) Went To Umairah's Room Which Was Shared With Marilyn Just To Well,Have Fun All That.&lt;br /&gt;So Overall I Had An Exciting Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Last Day.So Fast Sey.Anw Since It Was The Last Day We Had a Pillow Fight With Them .A Fun One.I Got Thrash By Them Siol.Video Link Will Be Given.Anw We Did All The Fun We Could On tht Day Then Check Out Of The Hotel.So After Tht It Was&lt;strong&gt; SHOPPING!!!&lt;/strong&gt;We Shopped A Megamall.Well Like I Said ,I Didn't Bought Much,Just A Cap And A Shirt.After Shopping The Some Boring Visits The Lunch A Floating Restaurant Then Finally We're Heading Back Home.&lt;br /&gt;Nth Much Really Happen On The Last Day&lt;br /&gt;So Overall I Had A Fun Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DONE&lt;/strong&gt;.Well I've Met New Frens During This Trip And Have Really Enjoyed This Trip.Didn't Regret One Bit.Anw Pictures Will Be Uploaded Real Soon.They Are Just Soo Many Of Them.Will Be Shown By Mostly In The End OF The Week.Sorry For The Delay.Anw Here Are The Links To The Video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zLhQGvlNVwA"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pillow Fight Round One&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zXj69IX4bps"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pillow Fight Round Two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-4450547463098005265?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/4450547463098005265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=4450547463098005265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4450547463098005265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4450547463098005265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/06/npcc-batam-overseas-tripcamp-day-1-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-2629556429130048427</id><published>2008-06-21T13:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T14:11:29.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4 Overseas Trip In 1 Month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now Thts A Record.For The First Time In My Life I Went To 4 Diff Countries During This June Holiday &amp;amp; I Swear It Was Tiring YET Fun.Anw I Don't Think I Haf To Elobrate About The Kuantan Trip Since It Has Been Told At Sakinah's &amp;amp; Arif's Blog.So Now Batam &amp;amp; Vietnam.Ofcourse I Won't Be Posting It Today Since I Just Got Bck From My Kampong.Tht's another Reason Why I Didn't Went For The Annual Camp.Actually I Wantted To Go But My Parents Drag Me Into Going Bck To Kampong So I Was Like Whatever. Anw ,I Just Got Bck So I Guess I'll Post Abt The 2 Trips Some Other Time.For Now, I Wanna Rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-2629556429130048427?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/2629556429130048427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=2629556429130048427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2629556429130048427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/2629556429130048427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/06/4-overseas-trip-in-1-month-now-thts.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-7579206350144085548</id><published>2008-06-01T17:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T17:39:39.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Busy, Busy, Busy &amp;amp; Busy !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2morow Is The Big Day !! As Start Of 2morow I'm Going To Be Like Superbly BUSY.As You guys Have Known, I'll Be Heading To Kuantan 2morow &amp;amp; Tht Will Be The Start Of My Soo-Very-Hectic Schedule.Well Somehow I Just Felt Like Posting Before I Head Of But the Thing Is I Dunnoe Whatn To Talk About.Ohh Yeah Here's My Sa1 Resluts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;English; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Grade 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;---&gt;Math; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Grade u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;---&gt;C.Humanities; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Grade 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;---&gt;C.Science; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Grade 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;F&amp;N; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Grade u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&gt;CME; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Grade B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class Position; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level Position; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;77&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Was Seriously Stunned For My English Results.But There Is Still Improvement.Hopefully I Can Pass My Math By End-Of-Year Even though I Know It Is Impossible But,I'll Still Try.So, Do Look Out For My Next Post Which Will Most Probably Be On The 23rd June As That Post Will Surely Be About My Overseas(s) Trip.With That I End My Post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;TakeCare &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/38889608-7579206350144085548?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/7579206350144085548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=7579206350144085548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7579206350144085548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/7579206350144085548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/06/busy-busy-busy-busy-cme-grade-b-class.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-1260321569638688939</id><published>2008-05-18T13:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T13:42:00.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;June Holiday!&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have You Guys Realise That For Every Vulgar Word,There's Always A Non-Vulgar Word To Replace It?For Ex. Shit=Feaces , Fuck=Sex , Damn=Darn Etc Etc.Well Somehow I Just Realised It.Lol.Anw Hey!!I Haven Been Posting For Quite A Long Time Due To Well Mostly Exams And Other Stuffs.My Exams Results Was Horrible.Lets Not Talk Abt It.So June Holidy Is Finally Coming In Lyk &lt;strong&gt;2WEEKS Time&lt;/strong&gt;!I Really Cant Wait Cause There Are Lots Of Stuff To Look Forward To ,Lyk&lt;strong&gt; 3 CONTINUES OVERSEAS CAMP&lt;/strong&gt;!!!1st Kuantan 2nd Batam And Last Vietnam.Just Thinking About It Makes Me So Exited.My Whole June Will Be Pack With Oversease Trips and Camps.Heres My June Holiday Schedule;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2-5 June&lt;/span&gt;=&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Humanities Feildtrip&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kuatan&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9-11 June&lt;/span&gt;=&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Npcc Oversea Trip&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Batam&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/span&gt;])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;12-16 June&lt;/span&gt;=&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Going To Vietnam&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Fuse Team&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;20-22 June&lt;/span&gt;=&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Npcc Annual Camp&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;School&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And On The 23 June School Reopens.Now How Brilliant Is Tht.Its Sure Gonna Be A Hectic Month For Me.I'm Sure Gonna Have Tons Of Fun.Well Busy Schedule Here I Come!Hahas.So I Guess I'm Done With Sharing What I'm Going To Be Doing This June Holiday And With That I End Todays Post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&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/38889608-1260321569638688939?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/1260321569638688939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=1260321569638688939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1260321569638688939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1260321569638688939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/05/june-holiday-have-you-guys-realise-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-1458367401826006839</id><published>2008-04-26T17:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T02:52:09.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mid-year!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hello People!!As Most Of You Would Know , Mid-Year's Around The Corner.I've Been Ofcourse Doing My Revisions.Hopefully I Can Do Well Though.Anyway Yesterday During Contact Time Sec 3 Were Sent To The Hall Cause The VP Wanted To Talk TO Us About The New Criteria To Be Promoted To Sec 5.The First Impression Of Me When She Said That Math Was A Compulsory Subject I Was Like "ITE Here I Come".Out Of All The Other Subjects Why Must It Be Specifically Math ?&lt;strong&gt;FUCK&lt;/strong&gt; Man.Why Do These People Like To Make Other's Life So Troublesome.Haizz.I Seriously Don't Think I Can Make It To Sec 5 Or Even Poly.Cause I Need To Get Like 19 Point.&lt;strong&gt;Impossible&lt;/strong&gt;.GoodBye Sec 5 And Dull Future Here I Come.Well Exams Will Be Starting On Weds And I'm Still Not Done With My Revison.So I Guess I'll Just End Here.One More Thing , Good Luck Guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-1458367401826006839?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/1458367401826006839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=1458367401826006839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1458367401826006839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/1458367401826006839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/04/mid-year-hello-peopleas-most-of-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-5160994294338047474</id><published>2008-04-20T00:18:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T01:26:43.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Open Thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It Has Really Been Ahwile Since I Last Posted.&amp;amp; Yes Finally I'm Back , Staring At My Laptop Thinking Of What Topic Should I Post About Today.Well Lets Start Of With Last Week's Npcc Annual Parade.Kinda Outdated But I Just Gotta Right About This.Ok So Last Week Parade Was Actually The Real Thing.&amp;amp; For Some Reason I Miss It Alot. Hahas.Lets Just Say I Miss The Friends I've Made There Not The Parade.LoL.So I Don't Think I'll Really Talk Much Since There's A Video Tht'll Show The Real Thing.&lt;br /&gt;So Heres The Link-&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m5x4GYuBQ70"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;March In Of GOH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BQr5fzbERxY"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;March In Of Supporting Contingents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=raXmvN8GTXI"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;MarchPast Of Parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8h67C-_SPCo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jurong Sec School Fancy Drill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's Actually More Parts Lyk Arrival Of Guest Etc. But I Skipped Tht Since We Didn't Do Much Except Standing Still.So I'm In Contingent 2 And It Rocks Man.Hahas.I've Met Well,Diff Type Of Peoples In There But One Things For Sure I'll Surely Missed Them.So With Tht Done ,Lets Move On To Main Topic On Today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm Gonna Talk About People , People From Chinese And Malay Religious.Indian? Don't Get Me Started.LoL.I Noe I Have No Right To Judge People Or So But I'm Just Sharing My Thoughts So No Offence.Ok So From What I See In These 2 Group ,I've Seen Diff Types Of People In Them.For Example,Chinese,There's The;&lt;br /&gt;-Rebellious Group(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Uncommon&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-Geek/Nerd Group(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Common&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-Shopaholic Group(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mainly Girls&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Very Common&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-Neutral(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Very Uncommon&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;For The Malays There's The;&lt;br /&gt;-Rebellious Group(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Very Common&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-Geek/nerd Group(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Very Uncommon&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-Shopaholic Group(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Common&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-Neutral(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Common&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So From What I See Here, More And More Malays Are Getting More And More Gangsterish.Let Me Explain Alright ? In The Malays Rebellious Group, They Commonly Wanna Get Themselves Into Fights,They Like To Ask For Trouble When They're Not In One.But For The Chinese Rebellious Group They Only Get Into Fights When People Make Problem With Them.If We Don't Disturb Them then They Won't Disturb Us.So It Looks Lyk The Malay Are So Called More Dangerous Than The Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok Now For The Geek/Nerd Group.In This Category , I See That The Chinese Are Majority Than Malays.Mostly The Anime Freaks &amp;amp; Gamefreaks ,Nearly Similar To Nerds From The Malays Are Usually Due To The Influential From The Chinese.That's Why Most Are Coming Form The Chinese.&amp;amp; For The Geeks(Quite/Always Study) Are Mainly From Both.Depending On Their Behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For The Shopaholic, This Is Obviously Coming More From The Chinese As More And More Chinese Family Are Getting Richer Where As The Malays Aren't.Now Very Few Malay Family Are Rich.Why ? Cause Most Of Them Come From The Background Of The Rebllious Group.And The Chinese Are Richer As Most Of Them Come From The Background Of The Geek/Nerds Group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now For The Neutral.More Chinese Are Not On The Neutral Groups As The Are Commonly From The Other 3 Groups And Rarely Nuetral.But For Malays They Are , I've Seen More On The Neutral Side.Well I Think Tht I'm On The Neutral Group But Maybe Others See It In A Diff Way.I Don't Think I've Much To Say About The Neutal's As I've Not Really Seen Much In Them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So With That I'm Done With My So Called "Report".I Don't Really Noe Whats My Motive Of Writing It Down But Well,I'm Just Sharing Thoughts From What I See.Well If There Are Any Disagrees Do Tell Me.And 1 Last Time No Offence Please.Ok So I'm Finally Done With My Post So I Guess I'll End Here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care.&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/38889608-5160994294338047474?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/5160994294338047474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=5160994294338047474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5160994294338047474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5160994294338047474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/04/open-thoughts-march-in-of-goh-march-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-5841386147306114229</id><published>2008-04-07T20:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T21:37:01.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Laugh Like There's No Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today Was Like The Most Funniest Day Ever For Me Man.Seriously.Lots Of Superbly Hilarious Stuff Happen.I Mean &lt;strong&gt;Alot&lt;/strong&gt;.Ok So I'll Start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Is The Beginning Of The Week And So We Had P.E.Seriously Sia I'm Really Not In The Mood For P.E In The Beginning Of The Week Cause I Mean Like , I've Just Woke Up From My Rest And The First Thing Is Exercises.It Sucks Man.Well , We Did Trial For Shuttle Run.Guess What , I Got 10.[something] For The Timing.Awesome Man.Usually I Got Like 12.[something] But Well Yeah, I've Improve.So The Rest Of The Day,Skip Cause Nth Much Happen As I Did The Usual Routine Which Was , Sleep And Play Nds.Well After Class Went To 3A1 Classromm Just To Well Hang Around And Wait For The Clock To Strike 4 As I Have To Go Mac For The Npcc T-shirt Design Thinggy.Anyway Hanging Around At That Class Was Fun Man,Seriously.HaHa.We Totally Make Fun Of Ganesh.Like &lt;strong&gt;TOTALLY&lt;/strong&gt;.Now I Know How Useless He Is Without His Glasses.HaHa.And We Took A Video Of Ganesh Doing All Sorts Of Hillarious Stuff.Its So Darn Funny I Laugh Like There Was No 2moro.You Guys Should Really See It.It's A MUST.The Video Will Be On &lt;a href="http://kiddie-bello.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ninie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt; Blog Since It With Her , I Dunnoe Wether She Has Uploaded It Or Not But Do Sure To Check It Out.You Guys Will Surely Laught Your Lungs Out Loud Too When You see It.Ok So Laugh Laugh Laugh ,Then 3.30 Left The Class And Met With Sufie , Umairah And Arif and Off We Headed To Bpp Mac.Ended Up Only Like 7 People Turn Up.Well Atleast We Manage Squeeze Out All Our Brain Juices And Give Out All Our Idea And Finish It In About An Hour.So Yeah I Guess That's All I Hav e To Share And Ouhk Darn Look A The&lt;strong&gt; Fucking&lt;/strong&gt; Time ??Damn It.I Still Got Hw To Do.So I Guess I'll End Here Then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-5841386147306114229?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/5841386147306114229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=5841386147306114229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5841386147306114229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/5841386147306114229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/04/laugh-like-theres-no-yesterday-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38889608.post-4127456709247267802</id><published>2008-04-06T00:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T00:22:56.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Times Goes By Really Fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey Guys ! I'm Back To Post.So Nothing Much Has Rally Happen This Week Except For Annual Parade Training Which Sucks So Much.Anyway Somehow Sometimes I Feel Like My Days Are Numbered.Well Cause Time Really Flies Fast.&lt;strong&gt;REALLY&lt;/strong&gt; Fast.The Last Thing I Know Is That I Was Sitting For My CA1 Paper And Suddenly SA1 Is Around The Corner.WoW.Now How Fast Is That.Well I Guess I'm Just Having Too Much Fun To Look At The Time.Well Enough About That , Now About Today's Superbly Boring Annual Parade Training.Well Today Was Actually The Preview , Something Like A Full Dress Rehearsal But Worse.Seriously Man Its So Darn Tiring.We Have To Like stand 10-15 Mins.Well I Know That Speech Day Parade Cadets Must Stand For Like 30 Mins Or So But Annual Parade , Gosh It's Killing Me.I Really Regret Entering It Sia.But For The Free Delicious Food , That's Another Story.Hahas.But As Much A I Hate It , There Are Sure Some Very Fun And Memorial Parts.Training At HTA I Can Say Is Alot And I Mean &lt;strong&gt;ALOT&lt;/strong&gt; Turfier Than Normal Training At School.Now , I Just Hope That They Don't Put Me In Reserve If Not I'm Gonna &lt;strong&gt;FUCKING&lt;/strong&gt; Kill Them Man.Seriously.I Mean Like If They Put Me In Reserve Than I've Wasted My Sweat , My Time , My Energy And Most Of All My &lt;strong&gt;LIFE&lt;/strong&gt; In That Horrible Place For Nothing Man , &lt;strong&gt;NOTHING&lt;/strong&gt;.Gosh I'm To Tired To Type Somemore Cause Of Today So I Guess I'll Just End Here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All&lt;br /&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38889608-4127456709247267802?l=get-alife41.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/feeds/4127456709247267802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38889608&amp;postID=4127456709247267802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4127456709247267802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38889608/posts/default/4127456709247267802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://get-alife41.blogspot.com/2008/04/times-goes-by-really-fast-hey-guys-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafreak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719902551635953144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_52mAoEhnGT8/SLlqbIKf0YI/AAAAAAAAAoc/y1uVKUU1WQU/S220/1_798265371l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
