<?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-2039056198896424469</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:02:45.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~isen~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-7180714880994397981</id><published>2008-12-11T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T05:44:54.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Council Chalet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;COUNCIL CHALET FTW!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEXRahxs0I/AAAAAAAAANY/5Uskl6gBk58/s1600-h/16th+n+17th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 345px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEXRahxs0I/AAAAAAAAANY/5Uskl6gBk58/s400/16th+n+17th.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278525826201137986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16th + 17th and Thaipan boss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoz! I know my blog is really very inactive hahaha! Well I guess this week has been real fun! Well yea Council Chalet just ended! Oh well it was yesterday. Really loved council chalet! Despite there being no drinks and all, we all had fun in others ways more than one. On the first day, I met samuel, ses, aaron, yimeng, hans and xy early. Gosh we watched Quarantined! That made a huge hole in my wallet, considering its a public holiday. But oh well, REC definitely owns Quarantined. HAHA ses and yimeng were so freaked out that they left to watch wild child instead lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well after that it was time to book into the chalet! Arranda is awesome, this is the 2nd time I've been there and I still think its great. After 3pm, people started pouring in and the fun soon began!&lt;br /&gt;Yea we did a lot I guess, but a lot of time was spent stoning too haha! Cycling, taboo, KBOX! and of course dinner at THAIPAN!!!!!!!! WOOT!!!!!! Really love CT Council, I love you guys a lot!!!! You guys will be the one I will remember most about VJ. To the 16th, I will really miss you all, you guys are a fantastic bunch too!! The memories we have throughout this year... I will cherish them.... All the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the pictures do the explaining :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEXQaQGQSI/AAAAAAAAANI/cU5eRfaeSJo/s1600-h/17th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEXQaQGQSI/AAAAAAAAANI/cU5eRfaeSJo/s400/17th.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278525808947118370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17th!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEXRNr1w5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/piZZ72ZU0_s/s1600-h/16th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEXRNr1w5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/piZZ72ZU0_s/s400/16th.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278525822753686418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEXRpQAeNI/AAAAAAAAANg/8rBcgdAdplA/s1600-h/me,+xy+n+cheryl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEXRpQAeNI/AAAAAAAAANg/8rBcgdAdplA/s400/me,+xy+n+cheryl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278525830153140434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Cheryl and Xuan Yi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEXR1a5tNI/AAAAAAAAANo/qjO06nTDgy4/s1600-h/me,+xl,+mel+n+eugene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEXR1a5tNI/AAAAAAAAANo/qjO06nTDgy4/s400/me,+xl,+mel+n+eugene.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278525833420059858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Xianglin, Eugene and Mel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEYVf2LWgI/AAAAAAAAAOI/6asw2ZTQqrU/s1600-h/taboo%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEYVf2LWgI/AAAAAAAAAOI/6asw2ZTQqrU/s400/taboo%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278526995859986946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taboo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEYVUucqzI/AAAAAAAAAOA/iuXA0g7VkXo/s1600-h/chalet+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEYVUucqzI/AAAAAAAAAOA/iuXA0g7VkXo/s400/chalet+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278526992874777394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Mel, Serene, Greg, Hans and Cherissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEYVFRAptI/AAAAAAAAAN4/YzF-7KwqLVA/s1600-h/melly,+sihan+and+jiayi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEYVFRAptI/AAAAAAAAAN4/YzF-7KwqLVA/s400/melly,+sihan+and+jiayi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278526988724774610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Random!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEYUy0ZfzI/AAAAAAAAANw/ibFc88xq1SM/s1600-h/serene+n+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEYUy0ZfzI/AAAAAAAAANw/ibFc88xq1SM/s400/serene+n+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278526983772929842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Serene...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S. This are the fond memories I will always remember and cherish....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-7180714880994397981?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/7180714880994397981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=7180714880994397981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7180714880994397981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7180714880994397981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/12/council-chalet.html' title='Council Chalet!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SUEXRahxs0I/AAAAAAAAANY/5Uskl6gBk58/s72-c/16th+n+17th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-7657311795285200123</id><published>2008-11-29T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T08:29:04.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OCIP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well, hurray I'm back from OCIP! This is probably the latest that anyone has posted anything about OCIP, considering that I returned on Tuesday. Needless to say, OCIP was an incredible experience. The stay in Yuksam, Sikkim allowed me to view life from a different perspective. Though our stay there was way too short to fully immerse in their culture, it definitely left an indelible mark on our lives. The warmth and hospitality of the people there really puts us Singaporeans to shame. Why is it that people who live such simple lives are able to display such hospitable attributes towards their guest whereas us Singaporeans, who have supposedly been exposed to more advanced education find it so hard to even smile at a stranger?&lt;br /&gt;We they say a picture speaks a thousands words, guess I will just leave it to the pictures to explain what happened throughout the trip :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274110360097063746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/STFnbdfLA0I/AAAAAAAAAMA/KcePLq5cp1Y/s400/trekkers+hut+%2B+us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trekker's Hut!!!!!!! (where we stayed!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/STFnbNPOAII/AAAAAAAAAL4/1yjUWJ7acuU/s1600-h/random+cute+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274110355735183490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/STFnbNPOAII/AAAAAAAAAL4/1yjUWJ7acuU/s400/random+cute+kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random kids LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/STFna6G-SXI/AAAAAAAAALw/vL73sBriDHs/s1600-h/everyday%27s+food.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274110350600325490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/STFna6G-SXI/AAAAAAAAALw/vL73sBriDHs/s400/everyday%27s+food.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food at trekker's hut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/STFnan-OsVI/AAAAAAAAALo/Hwcm_zmb_Ww/s1600-h/cool+scenary.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274110345731813714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/STFnan-OsVI/AAAAAAAAALo/Hwcm_zmb_Ww/s400/cool+scenary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Himalaya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274113562735864418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/STFqV4Pw6mI/AAAAAAAAAMg/gatgFmUoZqM/s400/me,+thomas+n+junzhe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun Zhe, Me n Thomas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/STFnaeC0vVI/AAAAAAAAALg/39_4KMhJWEY/s1600-h/amazing+scenary.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274110343066729810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/STFnaeC0vVI/AAAAAAAAALg/39_4KMhJWEY/s400/amazing+scenary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool scenary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274116435980733058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/STFs9H6uSoI/AAAAAAAAANA/a6CAzftMZvs/s400/xy+n+me+(ocip).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me n good pal xy :)  (haha we nearly got drunk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now that OCIP is over, its time to make use of the lessons learnt in Sikkim... Life is short, I must make the best out of it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-7657311795285200123?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/7657311795285200123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=7657311795285200123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7657311795285200123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7657311795285200123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/11/ocip.html' title='OCIP!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/STFnbdfLA0I/AAAAAAAAAMA/KcePLq5cp1Y/s72-c/trekkers+hut+%2B+us.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-6757704765389158980</id><published>2008-10-26T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T09:40:48.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks</title><content type='html'>*You know who you are. Thanks you so much for being there for me, for being the one person who never gave up on me even when I did things that pissed you off so many times, when I did things that betrayed your trust. I am truly greatful to have a friend like you... And to the other friend, I will not disappoint you anymore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-6757704765389158980?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/6757704765389158980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=6757704765389158980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/6757704765389158980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/6757704765389158980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/10/thanks.html' title='thanks'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-1571809986500091113</id><published>2008-10-20T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T08:05:12.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this world of lies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This world is pretentious. There is nothing that can be trusted, even those that are seemingly close to you. Some people are naught but despicable insects waiting for others to crush them. Those with power mercilessly seek to eradicate those who threaten them. The worst thing is that such deceit can never be removed from this world of ours. Crush the weak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-1571809986500091113?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/1571809986500091113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=1571809986500091113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/1571809986500091113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/1571809986500091113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-world-of-lies.html' title='this world of lies...'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-8979038945720910241</id><published>2008-10-14T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T08:11:58.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SPS1nHW2DuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/nWDxGCimhC4/s1600-h/DSCN0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SPS1nHW2DuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/nWDxGCimhC4/s400/DSCN0156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257026348642602722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SPS1nIzvjgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/hpN9tI0rm38/s1600-h/DSCN0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SPS1nIzvjgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/hpN9tI0rm38/s400/DSCN0167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257026349032246786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SPS1nbsC6MI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEAMHxl0o6o/s1600-h/DSCN0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SPS1nbsC6MI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OEAMHxl0o6o/s400/DSCN0172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257026354100234434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yo! I'm back due to popular demand! HAHA Kidding :) Oh well Promos is finally over! Time to celebrate. Though the euphoria kinda died out a while ago. Oh well its going to be a tough ride from now on, things will start becoming chaotic. Oh well at least there's time to enjoy with council. Yea Council outing to Sentosa, really a great day to end the Promos! HAHA yea though it was 2 weeks ago haha. Ruth I'm still waiting for the photos! HAHA oh well last Sunday was Greg's bday, had loads of fun there, haha at least I have some photos:D.. OOOH ciao gtg.... Will start blogging k :D:D&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/2039056198896424469-8979038945720910241?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/8979038945720910241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=8979038945720910241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8979038945720910241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8979038945720910241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/10/hi-im-back.html' title='Hi I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SPS1nHW2DuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/nWDxGCimhC4/s72-c/DSCN0156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-8668668021865947715</id><published>2008-08-03T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:40.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SJW1fVnMOII/AAAAAAAAAHc/uhzNurpveMM/s1600-h/acsi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230286092242794626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SJW1fVnMOII/AAAAAAAAAHc/uhzNurpveMM/s400/acsi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (how beautiful! HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SJW1fTrHL7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/dFm7TSqyWto/s1600-h/acsi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230286091722370994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SJW1fTrHL7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/dFm7TSqyWto/s400/acsi2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Woah one week sure past real quick. Went to 2 concerts, now even for me, that is sure a record. After Rapture of Wed, went for ACSI's choir concert at ACSI itself. My goodness, wonder how much money was spent erecting that school. It is more like a resort than a school. Guess Sze Jet, Arun and Xianpin must be having a real good time. HAHAHA! Sze Jet, ultimate joke, kept smiling throughout the entire concert! Thanks la Sze Jet, disappeared after saying hi, hahaha jkjk! :D Anyhow, seems like everyone is having fun with their lives, whereas for me..... well nothing can be said.... Oh well, mugging season is returning, perhaps that will distract me from my worries. I will always try to maintain a smile though :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-8668668021865947715?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/8668668021865947715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=8668668021865947715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8668668021865947715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8668668021865947715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-beautiful-haha-woah-one-week-sure.html' title=''/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SJW1fVnMOII/AAAAAAAAAHc/uhzNurpveMM/s72-c/acsi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-6477672877326877463</id><published>2008-07-31T05:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:40.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SJGypUNkbDI/AAAAAAAAAHM/BxstEOCay8g/s1600-h/wins+dance+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229157065223859250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SJGypUNkbDI/AAAAAAAAAHM/BxstEOCay8g/s400/wins+dance+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Rapture! Woot, that was a fantastic concert by SAJC's dance society. Wins, you really shinned haha! Seeing those little kids from ACS primary and Crescent girls primary was really amusing, hahaha! The culmination of the dances, the music and the atmosphere of the esplanade simply made it a tremendous event. Nice job winston!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229157069320510050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SJGypjeSWmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/bl0Bn345YXs/s400/wins+dance+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-6477672877326877463?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/6477672877326877463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=6477672877326877463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/6477672877326877463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/6477672877326877463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/07/rapture-woot-that-was-fantastic-concert.html' title=''/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SJGypUNkbDI/AAAAAAAAAHM/BxstEOCay8g/s72-c/wins+dance+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-169375008795386340</id><published>2008-07-26T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T09:22:29.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;You guys have always been there for me. Today, the 3 of us sitting on the soccer field for 3hrs just talking was one of the best things for me. I never thought that the 3 of us would become this bonded over such a short period of time. Its beens great having to know such friends...3 of us sharing our problems, getting to know each other, enjoying everyday with one another...Thanks for being there for me always...really appreciate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-169375008795386340?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/169375008795386340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=169375008795386340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/169375008795386340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/169375008795386340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-guys-have-always-been-there-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-8818157092002350291</id><published>2008-07-23T05:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T08:40:06.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Why must life be so complicated? What are some people able to handle their burdens so well? You have always been important to me.....I've been trying to forget about you...but I now realise its an impossible task, you are just way too important to me. I really want you to know how I feel, yet lack the courage to confess myself. For now, I will just remain the same emo me, bearing the burden...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-8818157092002350291?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/8818157092002350291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=8818157092002350291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8818157092002350291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8818157092002350291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-must-live-be-so-complicated-what.html' title=''/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-4986088210657518795</id><published>2008-07-21T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T04:52:05.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great job guys, you guys are the true winners</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a spectacular match today. Kudos to the floorball team today! It was truly something to be proud of as victorians. I am truly proud to be a member of floorball after seeing team A play. Despite ultimately losing to mjc, VJ floorball proved itself during the match as well. Yes they so deserve to win...Come on guys, lets get back at them next year! VJ floorball all the way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-4986088210657518795?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/4986088210657518795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=4986088210657518795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/4986088210657518795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/4986088210657518795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/07/great-job-guys-you-guys-are-true.html' title='Great job guys, you guys are the true winners'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-5451770120661189975</id><published>2008-07-19T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:40.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHA! Fish &amp; Co mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;LOL, what was about to be a failed outing materialised into some great entertainment. Wanted to watch The Dark Knight tonight, but I realised that nearly every theater in Singapore is fully booked. Damn Batman mania has really hit us. HAHA I wanna watch! Despite not watching a movie I managed to get out of the house nontheless. Went to meet Zhan Hui, Winston, Hao Xing and Chaiyong at Dhouby Ghaut. I met Sarah, Adilah and Soffian at the mrt station. I was damn shock to see them there hahaha! I thought they were having a CLIC outing without telling me! Oh man! HAHA Adilah kept saying bye to me, as if she were chasing me away lol! Oh man I didn't really talk to Soffian, wanted to wish him good luck for floorball semi-finals against MJ. I sat with Zhan Hui on the floor for nearly an hour waiting for Chaiyong and Hao Xing...... That was super boring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Since we couldn't watch a movie, decided to go to Fish &amp;amp; Co instead. I had a whopping time there. It was damn crowded, but we were able to get a table pretty fast. The band was singing some real great songs like "I'm yours" by Jason Mras, "Wake me up when September ends" by Green Day, "Umbrella" by Rihanna and many more. It was a mood stirrer haha! Ordered my all time favorite swordfish collar. The clam chowder that came with it was fantastic. Like always, my swordfish collar did not fail to disappoint, it was super juicy.... Arrr the tender flesh.... I can still taste it now. HAHAHA realised it was Hao Xing's Bday tomorrow. Guess what, Fish &amp;amp; Co gave 10% off to Bday babies. HAHAHA he had to stand on the table, super hilarious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt; Ok it was super retarded! Should have agreed to watch late night movie! I so wanna watch Batman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224752195566606306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SIIMcKAwl-I/AAAAAAAAAHE/jhRAWkqW-dw/s400/DSC00142.JPG" width="390" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-5451770120661189975?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/5451770120661189975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=5451770120661189975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/5451770120661189975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/5451770120661189975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/07/haha-fish-co-mania.html' title='HAHA! Fish &amp; Co mania'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SIIMcKAwl-I/AAAAAAAAAHE/jhRAWkqW-dw/s72-c/DSC00142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-7515203143645235935</id><published>2008-07-18T07:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T08:33:47.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Was it to be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Is everything naught but a facade? Do I truly enjoy the life I am leading now? I once thought that leaving secondary school for JC would be the best thing that could possibly happen, as many have said that those two years in JC are the best times of one's education. Is that really true? Am I deluding myself? Yea no doubt, I've made great friends in VJ. But am I really satisfied with my life now? What someone said couldn't be more true... life in JC becomes very pretentious. Is that what VJ is really becoming? The same person once mentioned about the dipping victorian spirit, I knew it was already occuring, but now I see for myself how pathetic a state VJ is really in now. I love the college, it pains me to see such a wonderful college going down the road to damnation. Victorians, are we really doing the right thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-7515203143645235935?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/7515203143645235935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=7515203143645235935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7515203143645235935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7515203143645235935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/07/was-it-to-be.html' title='Was it to be?'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-7683206896198114514</id><published>2008-07-16T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T07:34:42.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not angry....just tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think I'm seriously having real bad mood swings this week. I am not sure if its just me or I am just too tired to control my emotions. Yes I put in effort to control them. I am not angry... just tired...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-7683206896198114514?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/7683206896198114514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=7683206896198114514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7683206896198114514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7683206896198114514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-not-angryjust-tired.html' title='I&apos;m not angry....just tired'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-4118236014285997360</id><published>2008-07-12T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:38:58.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I think of you always. It has been a while since we last had a decent conversation. Nowadays, depite the hectic schedule, my heart feels empty and lost. I did not know what it was at first, but now I'm sure. I'm missing you so bad... I never had the courage to confess my feelings, nor did I do anything to gain yours. Remembering those days when we talked just makes me so happy. I think of you every so often, just hoping that you will be thinking of me. Your smile is what I truly love. I will always be your guardian angel, I will always be there to see your smile. In my mind, your the number 1 runner, cos you've always being running through my mind.......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-4118236014285997360?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/4118236014285997360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=4118236014285997360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/4118236014285997360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/4118236014285997360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-8255629829732197463</id><published>2008-07-11T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T20:42:22.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow, I finally did it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha ok random, but I've finally changed my blogskin. Should have done it ages ago, but well obviously I couldn't be bothered to. ^^ Hopefully this will be a fresh start to the new term, work load is going to be intensified, not quite sure if I'm ready to face the challenges ahead. Oh man wth every one is going through the same situation, I can't stop now. Oh yea, to my vj pal, you know who you are, what Cheryl said was true, just let it go, it ain't worth it. Yea all the best then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-8255629829732197463?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/8255629829732197463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=8255629829732197463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8255629829732197463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8255629829732197463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/07/wow-i-finally-did-it.html' title='Wow, I finally did it!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-7509505228377566916</id><published>2008-07-07T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T08:02:34.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are these things predetermined?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friendship, a bond as fragile as that.... Can we really trust one based on what we acknowledge as friendship? Is friendship everlasting? Or it just a pathetic worthless namesake that we use to comfort ourselves that there are people that care about us? We always claim that our friendships will last, but just in a matter of months, that once formidable bond decays before our eyes. Is all this predetermined????? Why are we condemned to such a cruel fate? Why are our interests always wavering? Is it the fault of one party or both? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can you really trust the person you call your friend? Will he or she be there for you forever? Does friendship really exist? If it does, how then can we judge friendship? Why don't you tell me the answer.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-7509505228377566916?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/7509505228377566916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=7509505228377566916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7509505228377566916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7509505228377566916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/07/are-these-things-predetermined.html' title='Are these things predetermined?'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-2482415941534333298</id><published>2008-07-06T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T02:25:50.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pop or not?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Omg yesterday went with brandon and john to watch hancock. John's hair...hmm no comments, only that it was tempting me to burn it. With a little zippo fluid, I could set it ablaze haha! Brandon is still the typical brandon, chubby, WOW addict and still as irritating as ever. Went to eat at Swenson's, gosh that meal was super sinful. I will never eat the chicken frank again. Hmm I have no idea how we can spend up till $64 on just swensons. I still remember the other day I went to eat at cafe cartel with my class, I stomached all the pork ribs. Nearly became a merlion after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Watch hancock, and seriously it was cock. Number one line of the movie though,"if you wanna sue, go sue macdonalds, they fucked you up" Hancock said this to a fat guy who was threatening to sue him. HAHA, it seems that they use fuck even in PG rated shows nowadays. I guess usage of the word has become so accustomed amongst singaporeans that the mda decided to just let it be. HAHA, finally they understand youths better. The funniest scene is simply stuffing the guy's head up another person's ass, literally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ARGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!! Going home was just miserable..... &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/2039056198896424469-2482415941534333298?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/2482415941534333298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=2482415941534333298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/2482415941534333298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/2482415941534333298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/07/pop-or-not.html' title='pop or not?'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-4755620418403199017</id><published>2008-07-03T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T06:44:02.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>drats...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Why am I simply so lazy to update this pathetic blog. Looking at the state it is in, I might as well close it down. It has been a rough journey since the last time I posted an entry. Well perhaps I am still distraught over the midyear result, but I guess the growing friendship I have established over this past few weeks triumphs over all. Well the experience has been enriching and fun I guess. Certain temptations rise, yet it always lies outside my reach, WHY!? This is equivalent to utter damnation. Whatever the future may hold, I'm just glad everything is doing well in the council. HAHA Tim, if you ever read this, go study man! Your better control that pyromaniac behavious before you burn something down. Tim, you owe me a movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yea, Hans and Greg, thanks for the company during the holidays to mug together. Haha, although it wasn't considered mugging at all as I only did one set of notes per day with you all haha! Life is about appreciating the moment, I am trying to get used to having shit thrown at me. So good luck on my mission to self-distruction. Make this the end of this horrendous reign of terror. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S. Emo is the best way to tide over a crisis. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-4755620418403199017?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/4755620418403199017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=4755620418403199017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/4755620418403199017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/4755620418403199017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/07/drats.html' title='drats...'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-2703083707216965031</id><published>2008-06-08T05:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T05:49:25.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>revitalised!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, it has been ages since I've made any posts. Many events have come and gone. Lets start with CLIC. Oh well, CLIC was amazing. Despite the negative mentality I held initially, I grew to realise that it is probably the only camp where I learn so much. Much of what I've gathered from the camp cannot be described in mere words. All I can say is that it was an outstanding and truly enriching experience for me. I guess there was a lot of pressure to step up and rise to the occasion when the situation called for it. I stepped out of my comfort zone, which is a big feat for someone like me I guess.  I guess I haven't really been able to thank my CLIC group members as well I could have. Thank you Sarah, Jobel, Soffian, Jed, Sharon, Yu Min, Adilah and Terence for making those 4 days in CLIC camp as fun as it could have been. Despite our group being very quiet, I guess we really SHINED as the camp slowly progressed. Well, Jarren, thanks for being our group facilitator. Greg told me that you guys feel that I'm kinda reserved when talking to you guys. Yea well I don't really deny that. Well, I'll try to talk more k :D haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well Sunday was ZFAC! Congrats Willis for making AA zone champ! May your team get the National AA champs this year! Seeing the competition really made me reminisce about the times when I trained and competed in the competion. Now that I think about it, getting 1st runner's up in the zone AC category was kinda wasted. Well I guess the best part was being able to meet up with my ex-squad mates. Winston, Elliot, Zheng Hui, Zhan Hui, De Xian, Xian yi, Jian Li, Nick chen, Chia Siang, Glenn Quah and Jian Hong. Well meeting up and talking crap once again was kinda fun! Went back to arcade for a while which reminded me of the fun we used to have last time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Northlight camp! Argh.... Honestly, I was tired of another camp. But the camp really bonded the council a lot. The camp made us cheer together, made us work together, basically it really bonded us even more. It was also the period of revelation of some very shocking news which I am not at liberty to discuss here. The fun we had staying up throughout the night indulging in the Xbox, PS3s etc at Northlight's SRC was simply worth remembering. On the 2nd day night.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well the camp was fun, but now its time to get back to reality, the mid-years are arriving and I am so screwed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-2703083707216965031?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/2703083707216965031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=2703083707216965031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/2703083707216965031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/2703083707216965031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/06/revitalised.html' title='revitalised!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-1328747188705554422</id><published>2008-05-20T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T06:56:44.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ESFJ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000a0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Caregiver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000a0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000a0;"&gt;As an ESFJ, your primary mode of living is focused externally, where you deal with things according to how you feel about them, or how they fit in with your personal value system.  Your secondary mode is internal, where you take things in via your five senses in a literal, concrete fashion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000a0;"&gt;ESFJs are people persons - they love people.  They are warmly interested in others.  They use their Sensing and Judging characteristics to gather specific, detailed information about others, and turn this information into  supportive judgments.  They want to like people, and have a special skill at bringing out the best in others.  They are extremely good at reading others, and understanding their point of view.  The ESFJ's strong desire to be liked and for everything to be pleasant makes them highly supportive of others.  People like to be around ESFJs, because the ESFJ has a special gift of invariably making people feel good about themselves.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000a0;"&gt;The ESFJ takes their responsibilities very seriously, and is very dependable. They value security and stability, and have a strong focus on the details of life.  They see before others do what needs to be done, and do whatever it takes to make sure that it gets done.  They enjoy these types of tasks, and are extremely good at them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000a0;"&gt;ESFJs are warm and energetic.  They need approval from others to feel  good about themselves.  They are hurt by indifference and don't understand  unkindness.  They are very giving people, who get a lot of their personal satisfaction from the happiness of others.  They want to be appreciated for who they are, and what they give.  They're very sensitive to others, and  freely give practical care. ESFJs are such caring individuals, that they sometimes have a hard time seeing or accepting a difficult truth about someone they care about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000a0;"&gt;With Extraverted Feeling dominating their personality, ESFJs are focused on reading other people.  They have a strong need to be liked, and to be in control.  They are extremely good at reading others, and often change their own manner to be more pleasing to whoever they're with at the moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000a0;"&gt;The ESFJ's value system is defined externally.  They usually have very well-formed ideas about the way things should be, and are not shy about  expressing these opinions.  However, they weigh their values and morals against the world around them, rather than against an internal value system.  They may have a strong moral code, but it is defined by the community that they live in, rather than by any strongly felt internal values.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000a0;"&gt;ESFJs who have had the benefit of being raised and surrounded by a strong value system that is ethical and centered around genuine goodness will most likely be the kindest, most generous souls who will gladly give you the shirt off of their back without a second thought.  For these individuals, the selfless quality of their personality type  is genuine and pure.  ESFJs who have not had the advantage of developing their own values by weighing  them against a good external value system may develop very questionable values. In such cases, the ESFJ most often genuinely believes in the integrity of their skewed value system.  They have no internal understanding of values to set them straight.  In weighing their values against our society, they find plenty of support for whatever moral transgression they wish to justify. This type of ESFJ is a dangerous person indeed.  Extraverted Feeling drives them to control and manipulate, and their lack of Intuition prevents them from seeing the big picture.  They're usually quite popular and good with people, and good at manipulating them.  Unlike their ENFJ cousin, they don't have Intuition to help them understand the real consequences of their actions.  They are driven to manipulate other to achieve their own ends, yet they believe that they are following a solid moral code of conduct. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000a0;"&gt;All ESFJs have a natural tendency to want to control their environment. Their dominant function demands structure and organization, and seeks closure. ESFJs are most comfortable with structured environments.  They're not likely to enjoy having to do things which involve abstract, theoretical concepts, or  impersonal analysis.  They do enjoy creating order and structure, and are very good at tasks which require these kinds of skills.  ESFJs should be careful about controling people in their lives who do not wish to be controlled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000a0;"&gt;ESFJs respect and believe in the laws and rules of authority, and believe that others should do so as well.  They're traditional, and prefer to do things in the established way, rather than venturing into unchartered territory. Their need for security drives their ready acceptance and adherence to the  policies of the established system.  This tendency may cause them to sometimes blindly accept rules without questioning or understanding them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000a0;"&gt;An ESFJ who has developed in a less than ideal way may be prone to  being quite insecure, and focus all of their attention on pleasing others. He or she might also be very controling, or overly sensitive, imagining bad intentions when there weren't any. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000a0;"&gt;ESFJs incorporate many of the traits that are associated with women in our society.  However, male ESFJs will usually not appear feminine at all. On the contrary, ESFJs are typically quite conscious about gender roles and will be most comfortable playing a role that suits their gender in  our society.  Male ESFJs will be quite masculine (albeit sensitive when you get to know them), and female ESFJs will be very feminine.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000a0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ESFJs at their best are warm, sympathetic, helpful, cooperative, tactful, down-to-earth, practical, thorough, consistent, organized, enthusiastic, and energetic.  They enjoy tradition and security, and will seek stable lives that are rich in contact with friends and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000a0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-1328747188705554422?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/1328747188705554422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=1328747188705554422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/1328747188705554422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/1328747188705554422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/05/esfj.html' title='ESFJ!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-3037030587327262821</id><published>2008-05-06T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:41.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CTC! proudly fly our flags!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SCCE7CF_QEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/V8Ap-ftjg5w/s1600-h/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197300119694688322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SCCE7CF_QEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/V8Ap-ftjg5w/s400/cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SCCE7SF_QFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/832LjxtZCvw/s1600-h/entire+ctc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197300123989655634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SCCE7SF_QFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/832LjxtZCvw/s400/entire+ctc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SCCE7SF_QGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/eGLEtMtRGL8/s1600-h/ct+(me+and+jas).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197300123989655650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SCCE7SF_QGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/eGLEtMtRGL8/s400/ct+(me+and+jas).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;After the months of waiting, I have finally been invested into CT council! Its been a long and hard road no doubt, but it all climaxed as we finally take over. It was a painful to see the seniors leave. Even though I am happy that we have taken over, a greater part of me can't bear to see the seniors leave. I am so grateful for all the help and support that they have given us. The exco, Xianglin, Jarren, Mel Lim, Zhi Quan, Melly, Nicol and Jia Yi, I really wanna thank all of you for being there to guide us through and being the lovely seniors that you are. Even though I appear to be that stereotypical playful person, I do notice the efforts that you all have put in for us and I really appreciate it a lot. To the rest of the seniors, I will like to thank Elain, Clarence for being my wonderful facils during March camp. Another person I would extend a special thanks to is Serene. Since we started our angel mortal game, we grew closer together and knew more about each other. I am extremely grateful for all the support and encouragement. I truly enjoy your company a lot. Knowing that a senior is always there to support and cheer on for you is a feeling that is priceless. Oh yea, only today did I realised that I share a lot in common with Tim. HAHA! Its so ironic that I only found out on the day of invest =). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;To the 17th, I am so honored to be able to work with all of you. You all are my pillar of strength and the main motivation to strive harder. Like what Mel Lim said, CTC is my home in VJC. I will like to thank Gregory for the huge amount of effort that he put in. His dedications and contributions to the council is simply remarkable. Hey Greg, if your reading this, I'm really happy to have met you. You really are my best pal! =). As for Ruth, I would like to thank you for being the inspirational leader that you are! I have faith that you will lead the council to greatness! As for the rest of the exco, namely Martin, Sharon, Cecil and Hans, its truly an honor to be working with you all for the next 1 year. I really think you guys are a splendid group of people. Last but not least, THE 17TH CT COUNCILORS! You all are simply the best! I am really glad that everyone can proudly put on their badges and show to everyone that we are the best! I know that this 1 year term will be short, but I hope to be able to know all of you better! Even though a lot of good things have happened in VJC, you all are simply the best thus far. I really hope that all of you will put in effort towards the council and make it the best CCA like what we always say. All of you are important....... CTC!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-3037030587327262821?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/3037030587327262821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=3037030587327262821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3037030587327262821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3037030587327262821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/05/ctc-proudly-fly-our-flags.html' title='CTC! proudly fly our flags!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SCCE7CF_QEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/V8Ap-ftjg5w/s72-c/cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-7835644564902389273</id><published>2008-04-22T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:41.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha, ok, time to refresh my memory on previously untold events. 4th April Friday. I went out to meet my secondary school friends. After so long of not seeing them, it really feels great to indulge in their company once again. HAHA marist people are ok you know. (if you read this you will know who its you :D) LOL! Lets see, starting from the left, Zhan Hui, Yu Chen, Gerard, Jian Hong, Yu Zhe, Sze Jet, Owen and ME! Wow, I really miss them a lot. The SJ people too! Hey, if you read this blog, lets go back on ZFAC day 1st June (if I'm not wrong) to meet up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192095078893436962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SA4G9yF_QCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/QNEKKRE5kk8/s400/sec+sch+pic.jpg" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yeah, the MSHS symphonic band, Chinese Orchestra and drama had a concert at the esplanade. It wasn't that spectacular, but being able to meet up with friends and teachers was rewarding enough. I was utterly surprise to see that Maris Stella just started choir. It was hilarious! I mean VJ's choir is simply imba, without a doubt. The significant difference in standards just made mshs choir look even more pathetic. Oh well, perhaps it will improve, after all, they were only inaugaurated this year. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192095100368273458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SA4G_CF_QDI/AAAAAAAAAGk/3mFhLEsKClA/s400/sec+sch+pic+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-7835644564902389273?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/7835644564902389273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=7835644564902389273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7835644564902389273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7835644564902389273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='......'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/SA4G9yF_QCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/QNEKKRE5kk8/s72-c/sec+sch+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-5832476670266708821</id><published>2008-04-18T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T21:27:53.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello goodbye...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;It has been a while since I have updated this seemingly dead blog. This is the inevitable result of a hectic schedule. Crisis Core (English version) is finally out! Such a pity that I do not have a PSP. I would have borrow from others just to get the loads of fun from that game. I have always been an avid fan of final fantasy. Any new installment will totally attract me to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok back to certain issues that have been plaguing my mind. It is becoming rather apparent that certain undesirable behaviour has been surfacing. I do not know whether it is a one time event, or simply a insatiable need for attention. Whatever it may be, its pervasive effects are slowly affecting innocent by-standers too. I guess this would only be deleterious to the our camaraderie. Yet at the same time, I too am flustered over my own personal issues. There is someone... I am not sure whether it is appropriate. But this feeling has never came across to me in such a way before. Prior to this, it was all a facade that was intricately woven to disguise my own weakness. But now it seems that facade has slowly embedded itself into me and taken hold. It is becoming more apparent, making me weaker... The old me is slowly crumbling under this immense emotional distress. Is there anyone who can help me?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Recently, my cantankerous behaviour is affecting others around me. Its this indiosyncratic side of me that people around me are not used to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;All I hope for is for their understanding. I do not need them to sympathize with me. My ego simply rejects any form of sympathy. All I want is for them to know how I really feel, for them to listen to me and not refute everything I say. Argh... someone just kill me!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-5832476670266708821?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/5832476670266708821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=5832476670266708821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/5832476670266708821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/5832476670266708821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-goodbye.html' title='Hello goodbye...'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-7699265482313575517</id><published>2008-04-05T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:41.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new home...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R_d2U5TRgyI/AAAAAAAAAGM/IBfnzhjIe5Y/s1600-h/ct+pic+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185743597291537186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R_d2U5TRgyI/AAAAAAAAAGM/IBfnzhjIe5Y/s400/ct+pic+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R_d2U5TRgzI/AAAAAAAAAGU/uFZgJgseqso/s1600-h/ct+pic+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185743597291537202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R_d2U5TRgzI/AAAAAAAAAGU/uFZgJgseqso/s400/ct+pic+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Today was EXCO nominees' speech. I must say I was a little intimidated by all the questions hurled at us. Oh well, I have done what I can. Now my fate lies in the hands of the current exco. CTC is truly the best! Being in the council just reminds me of the times back in SJ. My SJ buddies are the best, I can never ever forget them. Now with CTC, I can truly find my place in VJC. My new pals really rock the house! They will be my new pillar of strength to depend on for the next 2 years. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-7699265482313575517?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/7699265482313575517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=7699265482313575517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7699265482313575517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7699265482313575517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-new-home.html' title='My new home...'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R_d2U5TRgyI/AAAAAAAAAGM/IBfnzhjIe5Y/s72-c/ct+pic+4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-1246595832425027257</id><published>2008-03-22T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:42.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R-XhBpTRgvI/AAAAAAAAAF0/loIacSxVmgQ/s1600-h/FF13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R-XhBpTRgvI/AAAAAAAAAF0/loIacSxVmgQ/s400/FF13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180794364742435570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R-XhB5TRgwI/AAAAAAAAAF8/35CReYIfiSI/s1600-h/FF13+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R-XhB5TRgwI/AAAAAAAAAF8/35CReYIfiSI/s400/FF13+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180794369037402882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R-XhB5TRgxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/dswMHT4tJVA/s1600-h/finalfanta200159l5il7ui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R-XhB5TRgxI/AAAAAAAAAGE/dswMHT4tJVA/s400/finalfanta200159l5il7ui.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180794369037402898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4 DAY HOLIDAY IS ENDING! OH GOSH AND I'M STILL IMMERSING IN THIS STATE OF SELF-PITY. I am really looking forward to more outings soon. I really need a vacation. Yes I know, its already term 2 and I should get into the mood of studying. But it just seems that JC is simply too tiring. I need a break from all this and just retreat back to some leisure activities. Oh well, the next few days better improve.&lt;br /&gt;I really need my FFXIII and MGS4; I have been waiting for these 2 games for 2 years already! I already have the PS3, now I am just waiting for these games to be released. Who can deny that FF is simply the best game that Square Enix has produced??? Even Kingdom hearts which Square Enix co-produced with Disney was awesome. Not only were the graphics impeccable, but the story line was spectacular as well. Needless to say, the game play was simply outstanding. It is a vast difference as compared to many other pathetic RPGs out there. Hey there is Dynasty Warriors Gundam. :D that game seems rather attractive. Perhaps I should just buy it now and play for the rest of the day. Hmmm I think I should do that!&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-1246595832425027257?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/1246595832425027257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=1246595832425027257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/1246595832425027257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/1246595832425027257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/03/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm...'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R-XhBpTRgvI/AAAAAAAAAF0/loIacSxVmgQ/s72-c/FF13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-2782180025494598439</id><published>2008-03-20T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T08:40:18.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BoA again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh well, I was rather bored. Then I thought listening to Japanese music again would be refreshing. I remembered Boa's Winter Love to be my favorite Japanese song for last year. I guess I couldn't resist putting up her video on my blog. I mean, no one can deny that she is just such a beauty yea. CT exco nomination is coming up. This is the time whereby a lot of contemplating would come into picture. I am determined to strive hard for this opportunity. I hope I do not disappoint myself again..... I have been much of a failure the past few years of my life. I hope I will be able to break free from this vicious cycle that has mercilessly ripped me of my soul for a long time already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-2782180025494598439?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/2782180025494598439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=2782180025494598439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/2782180025494598439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/2782180025494598439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/03/boa-again.html' title='BoA again...'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-8774616885918402579</id><published>2008-03-15T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T10:37:16.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>D.A.R.E</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;BLOODY HELL, I NEARLY GOT ROASTED TODAY! The sun was blazing hot. With limited shelter, I had to endure the searing temperatures for 7 hours. Oh well, at least the food that Jason passed to me was rather good. That managed to distract me from the sun for that brief moment. The torture was to wait patiently for teams to pass by as I directed them in the correct directions. If I had a choice, I would rather take the morning shift. At least doing so, I would be able to go home earlier and perhaps do a couple of stuff ^^. The holidays are ending, yet there hasn't even been a day of break. Work basically covers my entire schedule for the day. It seems that movie outings are declining. The last movie I watched was the L spin-off, which was a put-off. Hey it rhymes! Ok I'm being lame now. Not lame as in literally :D. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;Please spare me the agony! Go away my troubles and do not ever return.&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/2039056198896424469-8774616885918402579?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/8774616885918402579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=8774616885918402579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8774616885918402579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8774616885918402579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/03/dare.html' title='D.A.R.E'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-3433653096085149669</id><published>2008-03-13T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T05:33:41.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CTC YUP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hooray! Finally I am back home from camp again. Just as every ordinary camp, the feeling of being liberised is exhilerating. CT camp was unique and unlike any other. This is one of the few camps in which I enjoyed the etire process. I managed to bond and make really good friends through the course of the camp. I also realised that gregory was jude's good pal in TP. The world really is small I guess. The camaraderie that so intricately woven during the camp is one that would never break. Though, like always, my scandals reign high. With jokers like Brian, Bryan, Hans, Chang Hong, Kang Long, Martin and even Gregory exciting a little fun into the whole process. I must say, the adhoc for CTC really have a variety of inventive games. Games like utopia, Save the cheerleader save the world etc were original and extremely interactive. They helped ignite the enthusiasm within us, allowing us to venture further bonding with one another. The discipline standard enforced during the camp was a reminiscence of my time in St John. (obviously SJ was way tougher) A lot of CT initiates were in UG last time, what a coincidence. CT council song was SUPERRRRRRRRR EMO! HAhA but it was splendid nonetheless. OMG!!!!!!! now reality is surfacing once more and I have to mug for math common test. This 1 week holiday is really insufficient and is no where near to being called a holiday. I felt bad for not attending my OG outing yesterday. I hope they had fun :/ Oh yea, miss my secondary school friends too. Pity a majority of them are busy and unable to go out. I would really enjoy company with my good friends whom were my pillar of strength for my 4 years in mshs. I guess if not for this holiday, we will go out some other time yea!? Funny thing is that I'm missing some of my teachers as well, never thought I would actually missed them :D Anyhow, CT council will be my life for the next 2 years of my life in VJ! The victorian spirit will live on! GO VJC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-3433653096085149669?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/3433653096085149669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=3433653096085149669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3433653096085149669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3433653096085149669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/03/ctc-yup.html' title='CTC YUP!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-3447361891278885611</id><published>2008-03-04T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T06:41:33.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I finally managed to find some time to blog once again! Omg sch life is really getting tough and the stress is slowly surfacing. I guess I did not anticipate all this. Oh well, I have an econs test tomorrow! I still need to study after this entry, that is rather pathetic. I never thought that I would e procrastinate over such a trival issue.   Suddenly, the class seems to be seggregating. Cliques and slowly rising and the unity we once had is slowly diminishing. Its rather pitiful I must say. We backed out of music fest.....I guess that is a rather huge disappointment. Hey, I guess there will be more oppotunities to revive the camaraderie once again. CT council camp is coming! Well, it will be taxing I guess. Now I'm faced with yet another dilemma. Wow, I am seriously starting to miss my secondary school friends. It feels weird that we are limited to occassional conversations on msn only and not seeing each other everyday like we used to. ARGH! It is already March yet I am still reiterating the same point with each blog entry.  This week started of differently.....I wonder if this is the period that something good will happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-3447361891278885611?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/3447361891278885611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=3447361891278885611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3447361891278885611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3447361891278885611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/03/hello-again.html' title='HELLO AGAIN!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-1617870037040880329</id><published>2008-02-18T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T19:47:06.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vi Viva Vivala Victoria!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YEA! official victorian at last. Finally my dream since primary school has been fufilled. Of course the utter sense of distraught that people are leaving is heart wrenching. Its times like this where songs like MEMORY by sugarcult really fit into the picture. The lyrics of the song narrates everything that has passed by thus far. The 1 month adventure in JC has ceased and now we are reverted back to reality and to catch up with our lives. I hope my friends stay in Victoria Junior College!&lt;/span&gt; And to my secondary school friends, I pray that each of you will be able to go to the school of your choice. Whatever choice you make, I hope you guys will be happy. Ahh, I am being very emo now, the depression is kicking in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-1617870037040880329?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/1617870037040880329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=1617870037040880329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/1617870037040880329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/1617870037040880329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/02/vi-viva-vivala-victoria.html' title='Vi Viva Vivala Victoria!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-7833379047848249980</id><published>2008-02-15T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T06:32:29.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ogl ogl ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ogl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;we're moving in, we're moving out, OGLs lets hear you shout, catch the spirit we create, today's the day we dominate, say it out loud, say it proud, OGL OGL, ehhhhhhhhhhhh OGL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;OGL ROCKS!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-7833379047848249980?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/7833379047848249980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=7833379047848249980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7833379047848249980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7833379047848249980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/02/ogl-ogl-ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-ogl.html' title='ogl ogl ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ogl!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-3686863350294117765</id><published>2008-02-14T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T07:45:01.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>valour what the hell!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Shit, I soooooooooooooooo wanted to be an OGL for Osiris. Now I end up as the OGL for valour instead. Not only am I in a different OG, but I am also in Rangers now. That means I have a lot of cheers to learn. Oh well, I better live with it. Riders Riders good good, rangers rangers boo boo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yea, CT council blog is up! Fantastic job. Yea, now that I am in CT council, I best do my part in it. I am in the ad-hoc for Victorian's day.... Woah... hope to get started on planning asap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-3686863350294117765?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/3686863350294117765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=3686863350294117765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3686863350294117765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3686863350294117765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/02/valour-what-hell.html' title='valour what the hell!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-2471449083582164393</id><published>2008-02-12T06:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:42.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bday number 2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R7GyItx96BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/daSubrY2Fb8/s1600-h/bday+grp+pic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166106110368540690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R7GyItx96BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/daSubrY2Fb8/s400/bday+grp+pic.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; back row, from left: Su Ann, Jing Han, Esmond, Julian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Front row, from left: Lester and Ben (jing han's dance buddies), ME!, Joel, Ceri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R7GyJNx96CI/AAAAAAAAAFs/COzKnSH8Hec/s1600-h/bday+pics.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166106118958475298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R7GyJNx96CI/AAAAAAAAAFs/COzKnSH8Hec/s400/bday+pics.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; CHICKEN LITTLE!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow, nice one! pity su ann is a little out of the picture though. Thanks Osiris ogre for the ice-cream cake! I'm damn touched, thanks a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-2471449083582164393?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/2471449083582164393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=2471449083582164393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/2471449083582164393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/2471449083582164393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/02/bday-number-2.html' title='bday number 2!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R7GyItx96BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/daSubrY2Fb8/s72-c/bday+grp+pic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-8928434946332730938</id><published>2008-02-08T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:43.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>08S38</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; My CT group!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R6xo39gIGiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/hZOfHdc_6H8/s1600-h/class+pic+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164618183298521634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R6xo39gIGiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/hZOfHdc_6H8/s400/class+pic+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R6xo4dgIGjI/AAAAAAAAAFE/RyLrjdLfIQ4/s1600-h/class+pic+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164618191888456242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R6xo4dgIGjI/AAAAAAAAAFE/RyLrjdLfIQ4/s400/class+pic+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R6xo4tgIGkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/34TKLFdDi2k/s1600-h/class+pic+4+(erica+and+debbie%27s+bday).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164618196183423554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R6xo4tgIGkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/34TKLFdDi2k/s400/class+pic+4+(erica+and+debbie%27s+bday).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R6xo5NgIGlI/AAAAAAAAAFU/wX6peGMvlvY/s1600-h/me+in+vj+uniform.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164618204773358162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R6xo5NgIGlI/AAAAAAAAAFU/wX6peGMvlvY/s400/me+in+vj+uniform.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R6xo5NgIGmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Vd84uYDPMaM/s1600-h/my+bday+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164618204773358178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R6xo5NgIGmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Vd84uYDPMaM/s400/my+bday+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Hmm.... this is rather perculiar. I have yet to blog about my class have I? Hey 38 your so fun, your so fun you blow my mind, hey 38! yea! yea! Hey 38! yea! yea! Crap... JAE is ending soon. A pity that some are leaving, will really miss them yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-8928434946332730938?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/8928434946332730938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=8928434946332730938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8928434946332730938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8928434946332730938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/02/08s38.html' title='08S38'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R6xo39gIGiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/hZOfHdc_6H8/s72-c/class+pic+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-3839110162575802653</id><published>2008-02-07T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T20:21:04.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Yea, the rat is in the house! Nah, not literally of course. Anyhow, what is up with CNY this year? Is it just me or do I find that angpaos are in diminishing supply somehow. Not only that, I sort of find CNY extremely boring.... There is nothing much to do. Is it because the fun I have in school in 10 times greater? Perhaps...... Wah, speaking about school, the other day we had the CNY celebrations. We tried to sell the CNY goodies that jasmine gave us. Argh... that was seriously "toture". We went out at our very best to entice people to patronize the stall, even to the extent of sucking-up to all the teachers that passed by. Mr Wong was fantastic man, he bought 10 boxes! That seriously helped a lot in clearing stock. In the midst of the carnival came the mass dance. Shit man, I didn't know my osiris ogre was dancing together, I should have looked out for them. Knowing them, dancing with them is ultra fun! HAHA, no offense to S38. Argh....Seems like my mass dance is rather rusty. Oh well, depending on collin to teach us next time. Next up is OG outing again! WOW at sentosa man! That rocks! Haix....now that school is settling in, I'm starting to miss my OG mates. I keep feeling that I'm quite distant from them.....I'm not sure why though. Su Ann, Ceri, Weihan, Esmond, Joel, Ying Ying, Grace..... Wah, pls pls..... lets go out more often..... really miss the company of you guys a lot yea...Argh, I'm getting emo here.. HAHA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Oh shit, needa leave for another visiting, so ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-3839110162575802653?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/3839110162575802653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=3839110162575802653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3839110162575802653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3839110162575802653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/02/cny.html' title='CNY!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-3619914561847662934</id><published>2008-01-30T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:43.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLA BLA BLA.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Woah, I didn't know I could be coerced by people to blog. Hmm... since this entry is going to be totally random. Hey the SC posters are starting to appear, some of them are real freaky, like soomi wang, HAHA! I think I will take a picture and post it. Oh yea, today was inter-house games. We managed to win 2 matches and draw one. Unfortunately, we also lost 2 matches. Oh, the game was captains ball. YES I KNOW ITS LAME, but its fun when playing with classmates.^^ Anyhow, one of my friend's mortal said in his letter that he was BISEXUAL. What the hell la, its like a freaking sex invite, he might as well be more direct and ask for it. Today we celebrated Debbie's and Erica's Birthday. NOTE! I SUCK AT ACTING, SO PLEASE DO NOT ASK ME TO ACT IN ANYTHING. Anyhow, Aloysius, Jasmine and Collin were the main stars in the prank orchestrated by Jae. I must commend on Jasmine for her excellent effort in pretending to cry. Oh yea, I just joined rock climbing. I guess its kind of fun. Oh yea, here is the letter my friend's mortal gave him. Read and enjoy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161305762785925650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R6CkPtgIGhI/AAAAAAAAAE0/P5kxIOOAns8/s400/DSC00941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-3619914561847662934?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/3619914561847662934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=3619914561847662934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3619914561847662934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3619914561847662934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/01/bla-bla-bla.html' title='BLA BLA BLA.....'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R6CkPtgIGhI/AAAAAAAAAE0/P5kxIOOAns8/s72-c/DSC00941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-683788458151898293</id><published>2008-01-26T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T22:41:11.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yea! O level cert at last.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh well, what's there to elaborate. I got &lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt; points, I am contented with what I got. Only thing that pissed me off is that my name was not mentioned among the top scorers, that is seriously fucked up if you ask me. Anyhow, my first choice is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VJ&lt;/span&gt;, I love the school a lot! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;08S38&lt;/span&gt;, that is the fantastic class I will stay through my journey in VJ! Though the euphoria has began to dwindle, I guess O2 will revitalise it once more. :D But of course, I cannot forget all the people back in mshs who have presided over my education, my superb friends who have given me moral support. Special thanks to all my secondary school teachers (except some). People worth mentioning include &lt;strong&gt;Mrs Tan-Chin, Ms Vanessa Tan, Ms Foo, Mrs Justina Tey, Mrs Agatha Wee, Mrs Khoo, Mr Varella (for letting me appreciate other teachers more). Of course there are my wonderful friends in mshs (especially sj people, classmates and lifescience people). You guys are my pillar of strength, without you all, I would never have survived mshs.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KUDOS TO YOU ALL!&lt;/span&gt; I hate the school, but love the people in it, is that ironic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh well, that practically covers the main issues of this week. I see that many people are still flustered about their options for JAE. This is one of the most important decisions that we had to make till this day. It is this period where wisdom seems to be an invaluable trait. Make the wrong choice and you will open pandora's box, being immerse into a realm of utmost misery. Oh don't get me wrong, I am not insinuating anything whatsoever. I just realised that with this, JTS isn't far away. VJ culture really sucks your cash away ^^ (literally!). HAHA the ramifications of being a victorian. LOL! But for now, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YO VJC!&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/2039056198896424469-683788458151898293?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/683788458151898293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=683788458151898293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/683788458151898293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/683788458151898293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-yea-o-level-cert-at-last.html' title='Oh yea! O level cert at last.'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-8461334799037171561</id><published>2008-01-20T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:45.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>osiris ogre..... so sad..... best bunch....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NhNldyHNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/re1e79nFpC4/s1600-h/CIMG0874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157572884292574418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NhNldyHNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/re1e79nFpC4/s400/CIMG0874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NgCFdyHII/AAAAAAAAAEE/8FPYgJcx5FY/s1600-h/OG+BBQ+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157571587212450946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NgCFdyHII/AAAAAAAAAEE/8FPYgJcx5FY/s400/OG+BBQ+11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NgCFdyHJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/AHgA0xvZ5Gc/s1600-h/OG+BBQ+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157571587212450962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NgCFdyHJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/AHgA0xvZ5Gc/s400/OG+BBQ+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NgCVdyHKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/NopQL8dT_-4/s1600-h/OG+BBQ+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157571591507418274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NgCVdyHKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/NopQL8dT_-4/s400/OG+BBQ+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NgCldyHLI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Qa5EnfvCxts/s1600-h/OG+BBQ+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157571595802385586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NgCldyHLI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Qa5EnfvCxts/s400/OG+BBQ+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NgC1dyHMI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OIjSltuFdc4/s1600-h/ceri+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157571600097352898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NgC1dyHMI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OIjSltuFdc4/s400/ceri+and+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NfLVdyHDI/AAAAAAAAADc/X9wZFgunCdY/s1600-h/ceri+and+me+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157570646614613042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NfLVdyHDI/AAAAAAAAADc/X9wZFgunCdY/s400/ceri+and+me+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NfLVdyHEI/AAAAAAAAADk/0J1D_nk43ss/s1600-h/group+pic+(15jan+outing).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157570646614613058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NfLVdyHEI/AAAAAAAAADk/0J1D_nk43ss/s400/group+pic+(15jan+outing).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NfLVdyHFI/AAAAAAAAADs/lj-kMkVzxSQ/s1600-h/group+pic+(OG+outing).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157570646614613074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NfLVdyHFI/AAAAAAAAADs/lj-kMkVzxSQ/s400/group+pic+(OG+outing).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NfLldyHGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/cMYNMRjhYR8/s1600-h/me,+ying,+and+kenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157570650909580386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NfLldyHGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/cMYNMRjhYR8/s400/me,+ying,+and+kenny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NfLldyHHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UI3RZ8VacU0/s1600-h/osiris+ogre+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157570650909580402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NfLldyHHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/UI3RZ8VacU0/s400/osiris+ogre+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OSIRIS OGRE.... Well, there is nothing much to say, the pictures are self-explanatory...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-8461334799037171561?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/8461334799037171561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=8461334799037171561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8461334799037171561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8461334799037171561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/01/osiris-ogre-so-sad-best-bunch.html' title='osiris ogre..... so sad..... best bunch....'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R5NhNldyHNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/re1e79nFpC4/s72-c/CIMG0874.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-2417600343833532557</id><published>2008-01-17T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T03:13:50.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VJC third week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OMG! The 3rd week is finally here! I can't believe the weeks past so fast. I haven't been posting for a long time, this will be a come back hahaha. 08S38 is the best class in the world! LOL! Damn, JAE is nearing and I'm freaking out to the max! Scandals reign and all sorts of amusing issues are arrising. Suni (Sunita) and Juli (Juli), that sure rocks! Oh yea, had house meeting today, LYNX is real funny I must say. Their cheers sound so bitchy! haha. Im running for CT council along with Jasmine and Jie Ying, Aloysius for house com, Collin, jacquelin and Bong for SC! This will be the fun period I guess, ultimately the fun will die down and we will be thrown back into reality, but who cares, S38 and Osiris Ogre rocks!&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/2039056198896424469-2417600343833532557?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/2417600343833532557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=2417600343833532557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/2417600343833532557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/2417600343833532557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/01/vjc-third-week.html' title='VJC third week!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-8823747277787891680</id><published>2008-01-13T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T06:08:38.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow! first Bday bash in 2008!</title><content type='html'>Woot, Saturday is real fun! To start of, went to mshs maze day. Met a lot of secondary sch friends and teachers as well. To think that 4 years went by so fast. That few hours really brought back a lot of memories..... really miss secondary sch life, where slacking was an everyday thing. HAHA! But, i've gotta move on, thats the cruelty of life, nothing continues indefinitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, me Winston and Zhan went to TP. Went to eat Crystal Jade. Talked quite a bit. I must say the feeling of talking to sec sch friends really feels good, especially sj ppl, since we've known each other for 4 years. Afterwards, proceeded to Katong Shopping Centre to meet the rest of the gang. Woah, i didnt know so many ppl were going to Weiren's Bday party. Lets see, there was me, Winston, Elliot, Jonathan, De Xian, Zhan Hui, Owen, Wen Chuen, CK, Chen Suo, Matthew See, Nicholas Lim, Kevin, Nicholas Chen, Xian Pin, Chia Siang, Jian Li, Edmund Ong, Wei Hin, Glenn Quah, Jude, Tak Shun, Yu zhe and Arun errrr if i forget to mention you I'm sorry, i can't rmb so many. HAHA! Oh well, tried to copy the starhub advertisement to surprise weiren. We had all the party poppers and stuff. HAHAHA the look on weiren's face lol! He shld have at least try to appear more surprised. Went to eat BBQ, but so sad, I had flu, so I couldnt eat anything save the Bee Hoon. But when the Alcohol appeared, I guess I couldn't control myself. Luckily I managed to control myself (took 2 puny cups only) But my face went red as usual. Irritating! PLayed bridge also, but I was rather bur throughout the entire game, probably due to the alcohol. Oh well, who gives a shit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-8823747277787891680?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/8823747277787891680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=8823747277787891680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8823747277787891680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8823747277787891680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/01/wow-first-bday-bash-in-2008.html' title='Wow! first Bday bash in 2008!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-186109881551425597</id><published>2008-01-08T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T07:29:24.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>haiz.... this really sucks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The culture shock was already a tremendous. I never really had the time to comprehend the vast changes that behold me for the past 1 week or so. Seriously, the change from secondary sch to JC is drastic. I'm still rather perplexed I must say. I admit, its very sad to see good friends leave for other schools. Suddenly, I am thrown into a annonymous environment, with new friends to make. When I see the people in VJC, I was totally shocked. The people there are pro to the max, there is no comparison whatsoever. I feel like such a looser. Being a person with this emotional inferiority complex really sucks big time. I see people that do all sorts of cool stuff, I get super stressed up. It only emphasizes how pathetic I really am. Freaking hell la, mugging in secondary school ain't a good thing at all. I was missing out on a lot of other social essentials. Makes me feels like such an asshole now. It really sucks big time!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-186109881551425597?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/186109881551425597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=186109881551425597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/186109881551425597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/186109881551425597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/01/haiz-this-really-sucks.html' title='haiz.... this really sucks!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-7727008974413481574</id><published>2008-01-06T05:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:45.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mass dance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R4DcC1dyHCI/AAAAAAAAADU/eomTdEnF0NE/s1600-h/osiris+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152359914981694498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R4DcC1dyHCI/AAAAAAAAADU/eomTdEnF0NE/s400/osiris+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;MASS DANCE WAS AWESOME!!!!!! Here is just a picture of Osiris Ogre after mass dance at Suntec. "Go Go Go Osiris!"Pity Melissa and Cheryl (our 2 other OGLs) weren't in the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-7727008974413481574?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/7727008974413481574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=7727008974413481574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7727008974413481574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7727008974413481574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/01/mass-dance.html' title='mass dance!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R4DcC1dyHCI/AAAAAAAAADU/eomTdEnF0NE/s72-c/osiris+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-703741325754680575</id><published>2008-01-05T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T09:12:22.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ORIENTATION!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG! Why didn't someone tell me VJC is the best place in Singapore. Prior to being in VJ, I really did not know what life is about man! Met a lot of superb friends, some with spectacular talents and a remarkable sense of enthusiasm. OGLs are Melissa, Desmond, Jing Han and Cheryl. All 4 were really the best man! Thanks to the 4 of them, our OG is the best there is! HAHA, being the 2nd best OG in the orientation is real cool! There is no point describing the events day by day. Just note that VJC OWNS!! &lt;strong&gt;OSIRIS OGRE&lt;/strong&gt;, you guys really are the best! We even have a break dancer, how cool is that! HAHA! Oh yea, Su Ann, you are real fun man! HAHA! Love you guys, like what Jing Han said in his sms, these memories are really worth cherishing! To my OGLs, you all are the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;Woah its late! Glen out....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-703741325754680575?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/703741325754680575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=703741325754680575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/703741325754680575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/703741325754680575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/01/orientation.html' title='ORIENTATION!!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-6423630694527205456</id><published>2008-01-03T07:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T07:21:48.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS! VICTORIA!!!!!!! ITS! VICTORIA!!!!!! ITS! VICTORIA!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAHA NO TIME TO ELABORATE MUCH! BUT VJC SIMPLY ROCKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-6423630694527205456?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/6423630694527205456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=6423630694527205456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/6423630694527205456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/6423630694527205456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-victoria-its-victoria-its-victoria.html' title='ITS! VICTORIA!!!!!!! ITS! VICTORIA!!!!!! ITS! VICTORIA!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-6904801034211032530</id><published>2007-12-31T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T09:36:05.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ITS GOING TO BE GOOD, 2008 IS GOING TO BE FANTASTIC, I JUST KNOW IT!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-6904801034211032530?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/6904801034211032530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=6904801034211032530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/6904801034211032530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/6904801034211032530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-new-year-its-going-to-be-good.html' title=''/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-8762672582680415389</id><published>2007-12-28T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T10:05:30.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Legend + ECP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yawn....I just can't seem to sleep early these days. Went to meet Sze Jet and Zhan Hui at Orchard MRT. We bought tickets for I am Legend and then settled for lunch at Subway, which quite frankly, I am getting real sick of. Anyways, I asked for terriyaki chicken, yet that women had to give me something else. Gosh, I wonder if people do listen to what the customer is requesting. If they are not sure they should have asked right? Anyway, later went to taka just to walk around. Gerard called and told us he was at Borders! HAHA, THE MOMENT I MENTIONED THAT, JET AND ZHAN WENT ESTATIC! I guess, people are real desperate to see "her". Sorry, can't mention her name here cos of confidentiality purposes. Rushed over to borders, and gerard got the shock of his life. HAHA! It was my first time seeing his "metallic grin" (note:copy from owen's msn nick) We wanted to stalk him so that we could finally get a glimsp of her. To our dismay, Gerard ran away. Argh damn it! Oh well, there is always next time. Watched "I am Legend" Nothing much to say about that show except that Will Smith has seems to have a compelling need to show off doing his exercises in all his movies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;After that, we had to leave Sze Jet as we were going to ECP. Felt bad having to make him come all the way just to watch movie. Will make up to him some other time. Proceeded straight to ECP on bus 16. Waited for DX for quite a while as Zhan told him to go to Victoria instead of Parkway, which complicated things. Oh well, we rode all the way to Changi Beach this time. John was roller blading with Winston. As he was a novice, he took quite a while to get the hang of it. They didn't follow us to Changi beach as it was too great a distance to travel. The bike we rented was so difficult to ride. It was extremely taxing. No wonder the guy said he is willing to give us 3hrs to cycle instead of 2, because one hour would be spent on resting. Next time when I go to VJ, visits to ECP will be a commonplace. We went to eat at Jumbo Seafood Restaurent after that. WOW!!!! Seafood rocks! The crab was simply amazing!! HAHAHA! I WISH I COULD'VE EATEN MORE. But due to the limited financial resources we had at our disposal, there was a limit to the amount of food to eat. Very satisfying meal indeed. HAHA talked a lot of crap as well. These are memories of SJ ppl that I will remember. Especially since 2008 is nearing, we will eventually go our seperate paths. Took a cab back after the meal. It was already 10pm. Had to rush back. Damn LTA, the taxi fares have gone up exponentially. My trip back home cost $15! What a ridiculous amount! Oh well, I guess its the fate bestowed upon us. Might as well just accept it. But still, damn LTA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yea, my orientation group leader called me, her name is Melissa. Turns out I'm in Osiris, same group as Julian LOL! And I am also in the same sub group as him (ogre). His leader is Sheryl. I wonder how many orientation leaders there are? Oh well, I will find out soon. ^^ Looking forward to VJC!!!! Woot I'm extremely happy to have made it there. I'm praying that my O level results will be good! I want to stay in VICTORIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-8762672582680415389?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/8762672582680415389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=8762672582680415389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8762672582680415389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8762672582680415389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-legend-ecp.html' title='I am Legend + ECP!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-8525508886570051065</id><published>2007-12-25T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T04:17:37.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday! *sob sob......... Its ending....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Argh.... the holidays are ending soon. I keep feeling as though I missed out on a lot of things in Singapore since I left for Europe. Christmas is here so MERRY CHIRSTMAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Once again, apologies for not having any presents to give. Previously, I wanted to buy certain items from Europe, ended up the prices were really cut throat. Argh! I NEED TO GO OUT! THE LAST FEW DAYS TILL WE OFFICIALLY GO OUR SEPERATE WAYS! EXTREMELY SAD THAT ALL OF US HAVE TO PART LIKE THIS. Haiz.... Com'on, someone plan outings! Make this the best few outings we will ever have!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-8525508886570051065?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/8525508886570051065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=8525508886570051065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8525508886570051065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8525508886570051065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/12/holiday-sob-sob-its-ending.html' title='Holiday! *sob sob......... Its ending....'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-3221532366121534940</id><published>2007-12-23T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T16:37:28.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray!!!!! I'm finally back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Woot! After being in a freezer for 1+ week, the warmth of Singapore truly feels like a blessing. Went to a lot of FANTASTIC places! Endured a torturous 12 hr flight to and back from Europe! Went for movie marathon on the plane! Argh! So many things! Oh well, going to watch movie, so I will blog about Italy and London later. Gosh! I came back on Christmas Eve, thats kind of last minute. Oh and err, pls forgive me if I didn't buy X'mas presents, the things down there are freaking expensive, even a bottle of coke costs about S$5-7, pls rmb i need to mulitply by 2 due to the Euro dollar, so its technically the same as the prices in Singapore times 2. ARGH! LATER! I'm going to sleep......ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-3221532366121534940?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/3221532366121534940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=3221532366121534940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3221532366121534940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3221532366121534940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/12/hooray-im-finally-back.html' title='Hooray!!!!! I&apos;m finally back!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-7363760476319738677</id><published>2007-12-13T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T03:08:04.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalalalalala</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Firstly, I made it to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;VJC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Woot! Thats fabulous. Now I need my O lvls to let me stay there for 2 years instead of 3 weeks. Looking forward to lots of fun! Oh well, I'm off to Italy, so I won't be blogging for the next few days to come till 24th Dec. Argh, troublesome having to wear winter clothes HAHA. Oh well, BYE BYE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-7363760476319738677?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/7363760476319738677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=7363760476319738677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7363760476319738677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7363760476319738677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/12/lalalalalala.html' title='lalalalalala'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-9134895716942453020</id><published>2007-12-12T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T08:21:59.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye bye Marc Ang JunJie, you are no longer my brother. FINALLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WOW, splendid, 10 years of hatred and I finally get to shoot everything. Finally, after 10 years of waiting, I have finally managed to disown that worthless piece of shit in my house (AKA ex-brother) I think it would be better to be a single child, after all, I have my fantastic friends, I do not need a useless entity to be a bogus brother to me. Maybe you may ask why I am so irrational? Oh well, here goes the story...... since 5, my brother has never talked to me. Everytime, he would exclude me from whatever he had. Whenever we see each other, he will just turn away. To be, it felt as if I was staying with a stranger. He shouts at us, he doesn't show any love, he is literally a bastard. I do not usually use such words, but seriously, he is a fucking bastard, and I really hope he meets with misfortune everyday of his life. I hate him so much that I do not want him to die, but rather, live on in torment everyday. Seeing him suffer is all I will do to make sure that he remembers this life when he moves on ultimately. Nothing much to say about him because I do not know such a person, from now on I have no siblings, only myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-9134895716942453020?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/9134895716942453020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=9134895716942453020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/9134895716942453020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/9134895716942453020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/12/bye-bye-marc-ang-junjie-you-are-no.html' title='Bye bye Marc Ang JunJie, you are no longer my brother. FINALLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-5174028244336799560</id><published>2007-12-11T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T08:55:26.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden Compass</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Omgosh, I totally forgot to blog on that day! Apologies to SJ ppl! Went out with SJ last thursday! After so long of not going out, going out with them was ultra fun, especially reliving the memories when we were still in SJ. Haix... really will miss them after this holidays. Made splendid friends whom I will remeber for the many years to come. Oh yeah, met at Vivo city. CK brought his caucasian cousin along, which made things a little akward (no offense to CK). We ate at Sushi Tei again, the one at Vivo which I ate with Gerard, Sze Jet and Gerard the time before, I think it was the day 'O' Levels ended. Omg, and through our conversations I found out that Xian Yii went to "match-make" Yvonne (from GESS) with Jonas (from MSHS). Not being rude or anything, but I thought the idea itself was revolting. HAHA, and according to Xian Yii, they were steady immediately after they met. GOSH!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards we waited at GV for the commencement of the movie. Guess who we saw? It was Lin Qian with Tian Wen again. HAHA!!! This is the 2nd time i've bumped into Lin Qian at vivo. The best thing was that the were watching the same movie as well! lol! Crap, I just realised I didn't take any pictures at all. ARGH, this entry is going to be full of words only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golden Compass 2.5/5 stars (my rating)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cinematics and the CG was good no doubt, however the sequencing of the events throughout the show just left audience in bewilderment. I was perplexed and trying to comprehend what was going on. The fighting scenes were of mediocre standards, and the character's development is very poor. Overall, the show was an utter mess and needs serious rectification if its to gain my support for the triogy. I guess the only bad thing about LOTR was that it was of such epic proportions and was so magnificent that future fantasies would just suck in comparison to it. In my opinion, eragon was also a complete disaster. Oh yeah, speaking about eragon, haven't met up with Dionne, Dylan, Joey and Jason for a loooooooooooong time already! Gotta ask Dionne and the rest out again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show there was nothing much, just went home straight. Hope there would be more outings with SJ ppl! Oh yea, the other outing with Lin Qian, Sok Ting, Christine, Siu yin, Reuben, DX and elliot haven't plan yet!!! Argh, I'm going to Europe so won't be back to plan, can someone else do it pls? Oh yeah, getting late, shall sign of here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-5174028244336799560?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/5174028244336799560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=5174028244336799560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/5174028244336799560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/5174028244336799560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/12/golden-compass.html' title='Golden Compass'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-8077435659060891363</id><published>2007-12-11T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:47.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holland V hmm....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I realised that everytime I go out with Sze Jet and Gerard, I find myself leaving the house very early. Today woke up at 9am and did exercise from 0900-0930. Was extremely tired after that short moment of intense work out. Luckily I did it though, because I ate a lot of fattening food in the afternoon. Left the house at about 0945. Luckily for me the bus came immediately after I reach the bus stop. I must say that I am super punctual. We fixed to meet at 1030, and I exited the MRT station exactly at 1030. HAHA, amazing!!!!! Went to watch the 1100 enchanted show. YES I WATCHED IT AGAIN! Cos Sze Jet, Gerard and Zhan Hui haven't watched the show, so I just accompanied them. OMG, THIS TIME WHEN I LISTENED TO THE MUSIC FOR THE 2ND TIME I THOUGHT THAT IT WAS REMARKABLY BRILLIANT! Can someone give me the OST for the show??????? I know the lyric's corny, but I love it nonetheless. After the movie, Sze Jet was &lt;strong&gt;super high&lt;/strong&gt;! Singing the songs from the show!!!! HAHA! When we were taking the escalators down, one lady accidentally bumped into a stack of boxes and totally neglected them. Why kind if ignorant people we have in society. As he just watched enchanted, Gerard try to call out for the animals to help pick them up with that "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AHH AHH AHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;!" Like how Amy Adams did it in the show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yeah, we also met Jian Hong! Sze Jet and Gerard were stunned by his clothes, which wasn't a big surprise to me and Zhan as we've seen it many times. HAHA!! We walked to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;NYDC&lt;/span&gt; outside Heeren to eat lunch. Sze Jet was blabbering all about Elephantchino and how humongous it was. Ended up to be just a typical mug. HAHA! But we still shared the drink amongst ourselves. I ordered for myself a baked rice, which was delicious. Yum Yum, will start to eat at &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;NYDC&lt;/span&gt;, he food is kind of nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeepee, after lunch we proceeded to Botanic Gardens to walk around and familiarizing ourselves with the place. We rushed over to the bus stop to catch the 174. Gerard has a psychological need to take new SBS buses. So we ran after it in order to pacify him. But the bus was NICE!!!!! Much better than the conventional ones we normally see. I was surprised Jian Hong did not complain about walking at all! Thats very rare thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;At Botanic Gardens, Jian hong tried to use the map to navigate us around but to no avail sadly. We still had to depend on Sze Jet to orientate us. If not we would be clueless as to where to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142736957076540610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R16sA9vSDMI/AAAAAAAAAB8/z3gBu_sLXdI/s320/DSC00693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Doesn't he look like a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;tourist???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142738082357972178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R16tCdvSDNI/AAAAAAAAACE/ccJs_Fcn_wI/s320/DSC00694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;JH after Sze Jet and Zhan tried to "torture" him LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142738541919472866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R16tdNvSDOI/AAAAAAAAACM/4_Ohz-rOzRA/s320/DSC00695.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Woah of all of us who tried to stop the ball, only Sze Jet was successful! HAHA! What can you expect from him, he is Mr Aw for a reason LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;After Botanic Gardens, it rained heavily. I was drenched. NO! My new shoes! Argh, luckily it was not dirtied or anything. Went to eat some ice-cream at &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Island Creamery&lt;/span&gt; at Serene centre. The ice-cream was fabulous, and not to mention very worth the money. A single (huge) scoop is only $2.50. Jian Hong, unfortunately detested his ice-cream, I think the flavour was burnt caramel (I think caramel is disgusting. No offense to those who love it ^_^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well the following images really speak a thousand words as to how Jian Hong found his ice-cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142739993618418930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R16uxtvSDPI/AAAAAAAAACU/jDIEHf3n864/s320/DSC00696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Just as he was about to lick it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142739997913386242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R16ux9vSDQI/AAAAAAAAACc/KRUl2WLq6Co/s320/DSC00698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;After tasting it. He even had me put some eclipse sweets on it to kill of the horrible taste. He claims it tastes like butter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142748905675558178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R1624dvSDSI/AAAAAAAAACs/KXZliaS6J8I/s400/DSC00321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142748909970525490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R1624tvSDTI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tHYTi-V4LMM/s400/DSC00322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Afterwards, took another bus to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holland V&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Again, Sze Jet was the tour guide. We walked about doing literally nothing. Laughed at some items sold in the shops and just went about tiring ourselves. Hey, it can be quite fun doing this sort of things. I went to buy some bread from the bakery my parents always visit when coming to Holland V. In the end, we ate at Crystal Jade. Though we did spend some time deliberating as to which one to go to, as there were 2. I came to a shocking realization that Gerard can't speak Chinese for nuts. He couldn't understand what the waitress said. HAHA, luckily our waitress was rather humourous as she still entertained Gerard. HAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142749627230063954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R163idvSDVI/AAAAAAAAADE/kqoIyS82QUs/s400/DSC00327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Seems like he dislikes his food. Though he says its nice. Ironic ain't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I took a pic of Sze Jet acting cute! Omgosh! Its normal to think that he looks like a psycho in this pic. HAHA ok, but he is far from one!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142741891993963794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R16wgNvSDRI/AAAAAAAAACk/Y3yhWTVB79g/s400/DSC00711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142749300812549442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R163PdvSDUI/AAAAAAAAAC8/rRRjxXwaxqI/s400/DSC00324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;After that went to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to relax on the Sofa. I drank one hot latte, which was VERY SWEET! I can't stand things which are excessively sweet man! Next outing Sze Jet's house, too bad I'm in Italy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142749631525031266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R163itvSDWI/AAAAAAAAADM/An_yLp_r7vo/s400/DSC00329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well, there is still time after Christmas. Since I will come back on Christmas Eve, I guess I should say this first. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;HAHA its real fun going out with these guys! Not only do we do things that other's won't do, but its also real fun and entertaining. Espcially with Gerard and Sze Jet being the ultra jokers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-8077435659060891363?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/8077435659060891363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=8077435659060891363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8077435659060891363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8077435659060891363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/12/holland-v-hmm.html' title='Holland V hmm....'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R16sA9vSDMI/AAAAAAAAAB8/z3gBu_sLXdI/s72-c/DSC00693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-81981737636527934</id><published>2007-12-10T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:47.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very old issues!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R11IddvSDKI/AAAAAAAAABs/G66_PgzUQx4/s1600-h/australia+ppl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142346020563324066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R11IddvSDKI/AAAAAAAAABs/G66_PgzUQx4/s320/australia+ppl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt; P.S. Got this pic from DX's blog, thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Oh yeah, this was the photo that Weiren's mum help us to take at Changi Airport on 17 November when we were sending of the guys. Gosh, I really did appear depressed. HAHA! Oh well, whats past is past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-81981737636527934?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/81981737636527934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=81981737636527934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/81981737636527934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/81981737636527934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/12/very-old-issues.html' title='Very old issues!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R11IddvSDKI/AAAAAAAAABs/G66_PgzUQx4/s72-c/australia+ppl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-3720811896207181578</id><published>2007-12-09T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T08:23:45.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping Spree!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JAM JAM JAM JAM JAM! That term is now synonymous with Orchard Road, which has seemingly become the hub for all cars during this period of time. With everyone rushing towards the CBD area for the Christmas fever, its no wonder thousands of people keep pouring into orchard area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out to buy all sorts of winter clothes for my Italy trip. Gosh, that was seriously tiring. Got a few shirts and a Levi's jeans along the way, I must say it was a really worth while shopping attempt. I thought I would be going home empty handed, ended up buying things with every stop. Oh well, knowing my impulsive personality, I guess I could have overdone it haha! Ate at NYDC (sze jet's favorite eating place I think), the food was kind of nice I must say. I had one mocha with ice-cream in it, kinda cool! I think I should explore more places to dine at as the spectrum of places I usually go is rather limited. Oh I finally found out that my Octane (brand, not the alkane) shirts are from Australia. The funniest thing was when I was buying my luggage. The salesman told us it was a French brand.....manufactured in China... HAHA, my Mum instantaneosly said "eeeeeeeeee are you sure it won't fall apart? I do not trust products produced from that place" I also bought some Log cake that tasted fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEEEEEEEEPEEEEEEEee this Thursday flying off! First time going Italy. 15 hours flight can really be endearing, luckily its business class, if not I think I may even start rotting on the plane itself. Oh well, its getting late. Ending post here.... period...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-3720811896207181578?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/3720811896207181578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=3720811896207181578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3720811896207181578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3720811896207181578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/12/shopping-spree.html' title='Shopping Spree!!!!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-6941818664558073633</id><published>2007-12-04T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:47.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MRS TEY!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R1V1KdvSDJI/AAAAAAAAABk/HhnfHWxBsnw/s1600-h/JUSTINA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140143372355374226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R1V1KdvSDJI/AAAAAAAAABk/HhnfHWxBsnw/s320/JUSTINA.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R1VxZNvSDGI/AAAAAAAAABM/MH7MSap2FFM/s1600-h/DSC00679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140139227711933538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R1VxZNvSDGI/AAAAAAAAABM/MH7MSap2FFM/s320/DSC00679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R1VxZdvSDHI/AAAAAAAAABU/GA9DXwReJM4/s1600-h/DSC00682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140139232006900850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R1VxZdvSDHI/AAAAAAAAABU/GA9DXwReJM4/s320/DSC00682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R1VxZtvSDII/AAAAAAAAABc/byn0vf9ngkI/s1600-h/DSC00683.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140139236301868162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R1VxZtvSDII/AAAAAAAAABc/byn0vf9ngkI/s320/DSC00683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R1VqAtvSDFI/AAAAAAAAABE/cGgIShJ-ZYQ/s1600-h/HAPPY+BDAY+JUSTINA.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140131110223744082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R1VqAtvSDFI/AAAAAAAAABE/cGgIShJ-ZYQ/s320/HAPPY+BDAY+JUSTINA.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wow!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Today sure was a splendid day. Due to the fatigue of the camp, I overslept. I instantly knew that Sze Jet was going to be mad at me haha! Met Gerard, Zhan Hui, Wang Chang and Weihao at Bishan MRT station. I was ½ hour late and they sure were “infuriated”. We boarded bus 156, heading towards Serene centre to meet Sze Jet, Owen and Yu chen. Once we met them, I was punished for being late by having to carry the heaviest bag “sob…” We then proceeded to the Botanic Gardens to finalize the position for Justina’s surprise. Gerard coaxed her out by claiming he had troubling issues and needed Justina’s consolation. When Justina finally arrived, we gave her a huge surprise with Sze Jet’s self-made &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;“HAPPY B’DAY JUSTINA!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; banner. That was really spectacular. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Justina was absolutely surprised! Went for a little picnic at botanic gardens and played truth or dare. On one of Owen’s dare, he had to take a picture with a girl (stranger). He managed to take with without much deliberation, nice one &lt;strong&gt;OWEN!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; On Justina’s truth, we found out the name of her first crush, its &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C_ _ _ _ _ _ _.&lt;/span&gt; Well she made us promise not to tell, so I can’t tell. At least you can try guessing. On my dare, they made me call Dionne, Lin qian and Sok ting and forced me to say “I love you” to them. HAHA, fortunately none of them picked up their phones. Subsequently, we had lunch at Mack Jack café. The food was decent, though it paled in comparison to the dinner. After lunch, Justina went off to meet her friends first while we went to Orchard. Sze Jet developed the photos taken at the Botanic Gardens to make our combined B’day present for Justina. Later, we went to Starbucks to kill off some time. We also discussed about how to go about bringing John Tey to surprise Justina during dinner. We then left for Plaze Singapura. Sze Jet, Owen and Gerard went to make the book for Justina while me, Zhan Hui, Wang Chang and Yu Chen went to play pool at Paradiz Centre. At 1830, we made our way to the Fish &amp;amp; Co. The restaurant was celebrating their 9th Anniversary as well! We settled down and began to prepare for the arrival of John Tey. We forced Justina to close her eyes shut, when he arrived, she was rather shocked (not as surprised as we expected though). It was hilarious seeing her face when she realized that our present was her husband. I must say, John’s a rather funny person. He was quite comical and fun to talk to. The &lt;strong&gt;Fish &amp;amp; Co.&lt;/strong&gt; staff made a lot of noise as they celebrated &lt;strong&gt;Fish &amp;amp; Co’s 9th&lt;/strong&gt; Anniversary. They had a huge cake which they distributed to every table. As we did not managed to buy a cake for Justina, we thought that everything just fell into place with the cake they had, though it was rather small. Ate the sumptuous Sword fish collar despite my sore throat. The portion was so big that I had to share with Yu chen, Zhan Hui and Wang Chang. After dinner, we chatted amongst each other for a while. In light of the atmosphere, we got the Fish and Co. staff to sing a happy birthday song to her. She staff forced her to stand on a chair in wearing a clown hat in front of the entire Fish &amp;amp; Co. There were also 2 other people celebrating their Birthday, so she was up there with 2 other women. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Went to collect the bill, WOAH, it was a whopping $195.25 &lt;/span&gt;(I think) I paid $50 so now I am absolutely broke. I just realized that John Tey was rather short, shorter than Gerard. HAHA, I think that just boosted Gerard’s already diminished ego HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!! This really was one of the best teacher’s outing I ever had! MAYBE NEXT YEAR WE WILL HAVE ONE MORE. NEXT TIME PLUS &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BABY TEY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I took an agonizing MRT ride home. Luckily had the company of most of them including Justina and John, if not it will really be boring. At YCK MRT, I met Si Jun. I haven’t seen him in a long while; he is still as comical as ever. WOW, PLEASE LET THERE BE MORE OF SUCH OUTINGS! REALLY LOVE THE DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALL THANKS TO SZE JET AND GERARD FOR ALL THE PLANNING AND HARDWORK TO MAKE THIS DAY A SUCCESS!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-6941818664558073633?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/6941818664558073633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=6941818664558073633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/6941818664558073633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/6941818664558073633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-birthday-mrs-tey.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY MRS TEY!!!!!!!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R1V1KdvSDJI/AAAAAAAAABk/HhnfHWxBsnw/s72-c/JUSTINA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-4052702593856167553</id><published>2007-12-02T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T23:48:48.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Human varieties</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally! I am finally backed to civilization. Those few days of strenuous activities were really putting its toll on my unseasoned body. This is a good indication that I seriously need to train up once more. All those months of intense focus on the ‘O’ Levels have distracted me from my own physical wellness. Participating in the camp really brought about a lot of new insights of the current generation of kiddos. I guess anyone would be distraught to see how “mature” these pathetic secondary one students are nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ERWIN&lt;/strong&gt;, that is a name I will never forget. I cannot believe that at the age of 13, moving on to sec2 next year, he is clueless as to how to put on his clothes properly, how to tie his shoelace and is also unable to open a packet of instant noodles. It is really laughable, how can such an individual survive at this age like this. I guess this is how society breeds their offspring nowadays. The government has always boasted about our educational status, but when it boils down to these trivial issues, it is utterly disgusting. This would be absolutely detrimental to Singapore’s reputation. Interesting names popped out during the camp as well. There is this cadet by the name of Maverick. Not only is the name uncommon, but it sounds kind of cool as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary of entire camp:&lt;br /&gt;Day 1: Very slack, all we did was see how the sadistic officers punish the cadets. I must say I was amused by it all. It can really be an interesting sight sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2: We had to prepare for the 40th Anniversary celebrations. This was really torturous. Not only did we have to push the cadets to hasten their work, but we also needed to handle with a mountainous pile of logistics. The celebration went ok I must say. Despite the numerous setbacks encountered along the way, we were easily able to overcome them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3: Went for a hike at Mac Ritchie. It was kind of boring at times, especially due to the lack of camaraderie amongst the cadets. Erwin cried at night for being forced to eat his vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4: Packing, cleaning! That just about sums up the entire camp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-4052702593856167553?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/4052702593856167553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=4052702593856167553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/4052702593856167553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/4052702593856167553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/12/human-varieties.html' title='Human varieties'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-6384391128600940676</id><published>2007-11-29T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T14:48:09.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW Terminal 3 is HUGE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well, this will be the last post before entering the camp, which I hope would be an “enjoyable” experience. I went out with Sze Jet and Gerard again, with Zhan Hui as an addition today. Both Gerard and Zhan were late, so I went off with Sze Jet first to find something to much on for lunch. Oh well, I must say that Sze Jet is really an electric charger or something. Whenever my arm touches his arm accidentally, there is like a 8/10 chance of getting ‘shocked’ by his static. HAHA!! Oh well, Sze Jet was rather indecisive, he could not figure where to eat for lunch. I must say I was rather impressed in his knowledge of the various restaurants. He had comments for every single restaurant we passed by, some of which I’m completely oblivious too. I can’t imagine what goes on in his mind, probably accounts for the static from his body haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end we decided on Subway. Gerard and Zhan Hui finally arrived to meet us. Gerard was voicing his displeasure for Korea, considering it to be a “High class China”. I guess Asian countries, save Japan, have a long way to go with regards to their tourist attractions. Technically, the basic attractions are scenery, mountains, caves etc, which quite frankly, pale in comparison to some European natural attractions. Even so, the standard amenities are repulsive enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we proceeded to KK hospital to find Dr John ***. I am not in the liberty to disclose any information yet though. Well, after that, it was time to visit CHANGI AIRPORT TERMINAL 3. I must say, it was impressive. The architectural designs were stunningly amazing. There were a couple of glass elevators like those in the international airport in Hong Kong. The terminal dwarfs the other 2 terminals, but to my astonishment, there were only 10 ticket counters. The Singapore government is getting flustered over land area and yet there is an apparent wastage of land. Oh well, everything to enhance the classiness of the Singapore’s international image. I guess if we want to sustain out title as World number 1 airport, we need to go to drastic measures to ensure that it retains its appeal. Aiya, pity I did not take any pictures of the place. After that, we went all the way back to Orchard to eat at Swenson’s. We all ate the classic baked rice, along with a regular Earthquake (yum yum ^_^).  I was amazed at the incredible speed we took to finish the Earthquake. Gave Gerard most of the cherries! I really hate the taste of those cherries. Argh, I had to pay a huge sum again, haha oh well I guess it’s ok, why quibble over cash with good friends. Next, we went to shop for some items (disclose on a later date). Finally ended the day and went home. Fatigue has completely taken hold, I am so lethargic now. What is worst is that I have a camp to attend tomorrow. YEA YEA, I can’t wait for next week!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-6384391128600940676?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/6384391128600940676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=6384391128600940676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/6384391128600940676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/6384391128600940676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/11/wow-terminal-3-is-huge.html' title='WOW Terminal 3 is HUGE!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-874755873421241505</id><published>2007-11-27T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:48.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW HEORES ALL THE WAY !!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0w1hqICYdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ep9ez6sCU5A/s1600-h/hiro+nakamura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137540127282848210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0w1hqICYdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ep9ez6sCU5A/s320/hiro+nakamura.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0w1h6ICYeI/AAAAAAAAAAk/jtpu7B0cgwo/s1600-h/nikisanders.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137540131577815522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0w1h6ICYeI/AAAAAAAAAAk/jtpu7B0cgwo/s320/nikisanders.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0w1h6ICYfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/W0brtxaaAMU/s1600-h/claire-bennet_hayden-panettiere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137540131577815538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0w1h6ICYfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/W0brtxaaAMU/s320/claire-bennet_hayden-panettiere.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0w1iKICYgI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ghop0xhGSRU/s1600-h/elle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137540135872782850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0w1iKICYgI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ghop0xhGSRU/s320/elle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0w1iKICYhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/QIQz6cJKytc/s1600-h/takezo+kensei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137540135872782866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0w1iKICYhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/QIQz6cJKytc/s320/takezo+kensei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somehow my passion for the hit series "HEROES"is finally returning. Now that volume 2 is nearing its conclusion, I guess I would miss watching Heroes for the time being. Oh well, these are my favorite characters:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-874755873421241505?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/874755873421241505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=874755873421241505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/874755873421241505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/874755873421241505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/11/wow-heores-all-way.html' title='WOW HEORES ALL THE WAY !!!!!!!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0w1hqICYdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ep9ez6sCU5A/s72-c/hiro+nakamura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-7259883838001032991</id><published>2007-11-26T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:48.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>National Geographic Channel LOL!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0u-sKICYcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/W93pIu2bmBE/s1600-h/kingdom1gv3-725575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137409465787769282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0u-sKICYcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/W93pIu2bmBE/s320/kingdom1gv3-725575.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday we went to watch THE KINGDOM. Didn't expect to see dexter foo, huan yu, freddie, shu feng, calton chng as well. Personally I loved the show, I thought it was a great representation of the current crisis that plaques the world now. Make me want to cherish the safety that we have indulged it for out entire lives. Err some found the show boring, like that of a middle east documentary on terrorism. Oh well it depends on one's perspective. It has been a while since I've went out with sj ppl. It was a great feeling remeniscing on the old times. Pity some could not join us though..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-7259883838001032991?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/7259883838001032991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=7259883838001032991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7259883838001032991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/7259883838001032991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/11/national-geographic-channel-lol.html' title='National Geographic Channel LOL!!!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0u-sKICYcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/W93pIu2bmBE/s72-c/kingdom1gv3-725575.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-830590810707428754</id><published>2007-11-24T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:15:48.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The most unproductive period of the entire year...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0j32aICYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IJaT2wgruQo/s1600-h/kingdom1_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136627889114079666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0j32aICYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IJaT2wgruQo/s320/kingdom1_1024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After the exams, never really had anytime to contemplate as to what to do during this period. The euphoria of post exam has finally subsided and now boredom takes hold. There is completely nothing to do, or at least, nothing productive. Perhaps I should have agreed to take on a part time job, which could help to kill of some time. Argh!!!! Everyone seems to be having so much fun, indulging in all sorts of entertainment. Where as for me, finding entertainment is a tedious task. Now I'm immersing myself in the anime world. On days when I do not go out, all I do is watch anime from morning to night. Taking occasional breaks to rest my eyes only. Anyways there are few movies I want to watch:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1.KINGDOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2.ENCHANTED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3.I AM LEGEND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4.GOLDEN COMPASS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5.(NOT SURE AS OF NOW)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok now that you know what I wanna watch, please oragnize something to watch them please.^^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-830590810707428754?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/830590810707428754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=830590810707428754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/830590810707428754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/830590810707428754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/11/most-unproductive-period-of-entire-year.html' title='The most unproductive period of the entire year...'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDOPsVJH008/R0j32aICYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IJaT2wgruQo/s72-c/kingdom1_1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-8587492039301178011</id><published>2007-11-21T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T05:05:37.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring outings can be real fun at times hahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I realized this holiday can really be more fun than previously anticipated. Ok this post comes a little late because I had to leave my house in the midst of typing this post. Yesterday I went out to orchard once again. Seeing that same sight can really be sickening at times. Well I guess the company made a whole lot of difference. I met Sze Jet and Gerard at orchard MRT. For once, the entire station was not crowded, a rare sight considering the fact that orchard is always pouring with people. At first I thought I was early as I was the only one there, never would have expected that sze jet and Gerard had arrived earlier and were so bored that they decided to walk of to some place. ^^ Anyways, we proceeded to taka for dunno what reason. Subsequently, sze jet suggested going to to whelock place. Went to this shop on the 3rd level selling those items that girls like to play with. You know all the strings and beads and stuff. Oh well, for Shi ning I guess Gerard would sacrifice everything hahahaha. We later had lunch at taka’s Seoul Gardens. I must say that is really cheap for a buffet, only $10.90 (I think). We spent like 3 hours only eating meat. HAHA I still remembered the time when we went out with mrs tan-chin, ms foo and mr low, they all kept telling us to eat veggies. Oh well, boys are boys, we don’t like veggie ^_^. WOW, amazingly we talked a lot of crap there. Quite entertaining I must say. Sze jet was really a water tank, he went to the toilet so many times. Yeeepee, later I went down to search for a pair of shoes. Sze jet told me to look at diesel shoes. My first thought was, “are u sure? I always thought they suck” But I guess he was right, they were pretty nice. I saw 3 shoes in which I really liked. 2 of them cost $149 while one cost $159. They all looked nice. I really couldn’t decide for myself which was best. Luckily I had decisive people next to me like Gerard and Sze Jet. I considered for a few minutes then I just went on to buy it. Luckily there was a 15% discount, if not I would be going hope broke. Later, we went to have a coffee at coffee bean. We sat there discussing about Justina’s Birthday party. Well I guess its going to be quite elaborate, especially seeing the enthusiasm in both of them, especially Sze Jet. It only serves to show how dedicated they are to their teacher. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEY SZE JET, BETTER MAKE SURE THE PARTY IS FUN HOR!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well today was extremely boring. Perhaps the only incentive was that I managed to find out where Jonathan lived. We talked rubbish and ordered Canadian pizza which tasted like crap.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-8587492039301178011?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/8587492039301178011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=8587492039301178011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8587492039301178011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/8587492039301178011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/11/boring-outings-can-be-real-fun-at-times.html' title='Boring outings can be real fun at times hahaha'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-6152474030510461695</id><published>2007-11-20T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T05:09:43.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PAE finalised</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally, I am done with PAE. It was a tedious task trying to fill in the 2nd options onwards. I was so perplexed and indecisive during the weekends, coupled with the stress of hatred for my parents about the Australia; I could really feel the strain that had on both my physical and mental faculties. Well since I was shrouded in confusion as to what choices I should make regarding my PAE, I tried to ask around to see what others chose. I thought perhaps I would observe some trend and probably just follow them. But it would seem that most people are quite adamant and are placing all their hopes on their first choice. Well I figured I should do the same as well, so I just went through the list on page 34 and allocated my choices with respect to the “increasing” cut-off points. So in the end, my final decision is as such:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1st-VJC (science)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2nd-TJC (science)&lt;br /&gt;3rd-ACJC (science)&lt;br /&gt;4th-AJC (science)&lt;br /&gt;5th-SAJC (science)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I could not be bothered with the remaining 7 options so I just left them as a nil option. Gomenei Jonathan-kun, I’ve decided to put TJC as 3rd choice instead of 2nd. Well I only have one more chance to rectify anything on the PAE. &lt;strong&gt;Chikushou!!&lt;/strong&gt; if only I did not screw up my English I probably wouldn’t have to be so flustered about all this. &lt;strong&gt;Onegai, let me go to VJC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, over the past week I guess I have been through a terrible ordeal with my parents. Hopefully there will be no repetition of such events ever again. Oh my parents have allowed me to go overseas with my friends already so as long as there is prior notice. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO NEXT YEAR SOMEBODY BETTER ORGANISE A TRIP!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; For all those who sent smses to me, or tagged my cbox to comfort me, all I have to say is, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“ARIGATO GOZAIMASU!!!!!!”&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And to my bro who is taking his exams now, “Oni-Chan gambatei!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-6152474030510461695?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/6152474030510461695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=6152474030510461695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/6152474030510461695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/6152474030510461695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/11/pae-finalised.html' title='PAE finalised'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-2537643343267779475</id><published>2007-11-17T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T18:15:11.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ever since my parents said no to my Australia trip with my good friends, my mindset had a 180 degrees change. Since then, I have always cried in my sleep. Yes, I did. It’s a rather fucked up period. All they can say to justify their stand is that they are worried for my safety. IM FUCKING 16!!!!!!! Get that into your heads you idiots!!!!! Till now I have not forgiven them. Now I would not even talk to them, nor will I even discuss my PAE with them at all. I don’t give a shit about my father’s cancer anymore. Yes, that’s true. It was supposed to be a secret, but who gives a shit about their secrets. Since they did something to hurt me deeply, I shall just do the same. Do not say that they are doing it for my own good. I hate people who say that. I helped weiren plan they fucking Australian trip, thinking of the people to invite and stuff. How hilarious it is to not be one of those included. And why? Because some god damned bastards in my house just don’t trust me. I hate them to the core. I have always hated people who treat their parents badly, but this time the wound is too deep. I sacrificed my Italy trip with my cousin for what?? The whole fucking year has been a bad year from the start. Firstly, prelim one was a disappointment to me. I thought prelim 2 would be better. However, it just turned out to be another disaster. And if that wasn’t enough, my parents instantly said no to my Australian trip with my friends. Despite telling them that I would inform them about every detail, meet weiren’s mother (the only adult following us) and stuff. But their response brought no joy to me. And this happened one day before the A-maths O level paper, on that fateful Sunday. I lost my temper, I threw things around the house, I ignored my parents for one whole day. It was thing that could ever happen. Today I went to see them off for their trip. Hope you guys have fun!!!! I will be seating in Singapore rotting away. I have had one whole year of disappointment. I think last strike of the hammer has just changed my perception of life completely. Now I will never live for anyone ever again. I do what I like when I like it. When I saw them at the airport readying their luggage, a sudden sadness took hold within me. The pain was excruciating, literally, but for the sake of my friends, I held it in. During dinner, I was no longer able to control my emotions. I felt so extremely sad. Xian yii, dexian, weiren and zhan hui tried to comfort me. Thanks a lot guys I sincerely appreciate it. I’m so sorry that I had to show a little black face on the day you all were taking off. I just couldn’t control myself. I know all my holidays this year are gone. It’s the end of my O levels, but still it’s the worst holiday of my entire life. You know one of the reasons why I even volunteered to help out in the st john camp is just to do something with my friends. Ok gotta wipe off my tears a little now. The whole night I pretended as if I was just sending they all off. I tried to laugh, but every laugh was accompanied with pain. I told xian yii how much I hated my parents; he tried to help me understand what they are thinking. But I was totally obstinate; I didn’t care about what my parents’ thought. Anyways thank you xian yii, I know you mean well. When I was seating next to weiren, I told him about all the things that were going on in my mind. Some of them kept saying, “glen ang, you jealous you can’t go ah?” For god’s sake I was already very sad, need you all rub it in? I asked weiren for the activities they had planned. It was extremely awesome. Yes no doubt I was jealous, but more of it was directed as hatred towards my parents from stealing this opportunity from me. They say they will compensate by going somewhere nice next year. They do not even understand that’s its SO DIFFERENT to go out with your own friends. To add on, they are one of my best friends!!!!! Weiren tried to comfort me, saying that he will have more trips next time. But to me, I think that will never happen. Let’s look at it, after next year; everyone would have gone their separate paths. I’m only scared they will all forget me. The other day I added Andrew ong (primary school friend) on facebook. He had completely forgotten me, except for a brief impression that’s all. I am afraid that’s what will happen next year. Besides, next year I will be filled with JC work, I am not even sure whether I would be able to enjoy a holiday like this year. Why the world must be such as fucked up place? After the O levels, people are rejoicing and having the time of their lives. For me, I will just rot at home. No holiday at all! I so badly want to go on that trip. I would sacrifice all other holiday activities just to go with them there. I sacrificed my Italy trip for nothing! Italy is a so much better place than Australia. Yet I told my cousin I did not want to go because I was afraid it would clash with the Australia trip. I would rather go with my friends, after all it is a rare occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I’ve reached home, I am shouting at my parents for no odd reason. My mother just tried to find out what was wrong when I was typing this post. I shouted at her, “Get lost and go to sleep!” Normally I would regret saying such things. However now, I feel a sense of joy to see them in pain. They will never be able to mend the wound they have made in my heart, and I will not stop till they have suffered as much as I have. That means I will spend money like water during this holiday. I think I should spend money meaninglessly from now on. I will just buy expensive stuff; eat at high class restaurants only. Maybe that will make a hole big enough in their pockets! As a start, I have volunteered to pay for half of the chalet costs, about $200 plus. I intend to spend much more, so that I will make them regret the day they hurt my feelings and destroyed my dream to travel with my friends after O levels. At 16 they can tell me that they do not trust me to go overseas with people other than themselves. Since they do not acknowledge me as a teenager, fine, I shall appease them and act like a spoilt brat from now on, demanding money from them only. If they do not want to give me money, all I will do is to throw tantrums. You give me a fucked up holiday, I give you a fucked up life. Get used to it, you gave birth to such a son like me, I guess it was just your misfortune. I hate YOU! I WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who bothered to read this depressing blog entry of mine and understand how I feel I thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-2537643343267779475?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/2537643343267779475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=2537643343267779475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/2537643343267779475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/2537643343267779475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-hate-my-life.html' title='I hate my life'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-5448886368100478377</id><published>2007-11-14T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T20:22:41.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLAYMORE… I want more More MORE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday I spent one entire day watching 26 episodes of claymore. Initially, I was very reluctant because the graphics and the sound quality were horrendous. But after zhan hui’s persistence, I finally submitted. Wow and hell ya, it was nice alright! The claymores are damn cool, each being allocated a number which signifies their rank in the organization. Then you have these monsters called yoma (which you only see for a few episodes because the subsequent episodes were focused on awakened beings). The plot was intriguing and some of the characters were superb. But the intro sucked, same goes for the ending. But overall I guess I would have to give it a 3.5/5. Hey my anime standards are very high ok. The previous anime I watched (Law of ueki) is only worth a 2/5 for its serious lack of content in its plot. In other words, its was just a stereotypical anime with no twist or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, owen changed his blogskin, nice one man!  Come this Friday we would have choose our JCs for the PAE. I’m exactly certain as to how many options we are to make but one thing that is definite is that my first choice will be VICTORIA JUNIOR COLLEGE (Science). Argh, since the open house I have fixed my mind on going there, there is no more considerations for the rest. As for the rest, I’m rather perplexed, should I put ACJC or TJC as the 2nd choice? My bro says TJC is boring, further more its going to be filled with those china people again, so I’m quite skeptical. At ACJC the environment is going to be SUPER good, but one thing would be transportation. Argh, I wish I wouldn’t have to bother about this and just go to VJC. I have always wanted to go to VJC since primary 6, too bad I screwed up PSLE and couldn’t go to VS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pros about VJC: Hot girls (especially since they outnumber boys by nearly 3 times)&lt;br /&gt;                            : Nice environment&lt;br /&gt;                            : Next to ECP&lt;br /&gt;                            : Good education&lt;br /&gt;                            : Students love the school (unlike mshs, where majority detest it)&lt;br /&gt;                            : Good facilities (even though it pales in comparison to the rest)&lt;br /&gt;                            : NICE canteen food&lt;br /&gt;                            : Good educational options (like the subject combinations etc)&lt;br /&gt;                            : Fun CCAs&lt;br /&gt;                            : Good teachers (ok can’t conclude yet, but Ms Fong is one of them)&lt;br /&gt;                            : A couple of mshs people are going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cons about VJC: Why do all of the chemistry teachers have traits of being rude?&lt;br /&gt;                             : Rather small&lt;br /&gt;                             : Extremely far from my house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that the Pros strongly outweigh the Cons. This is because the Pros are generally more all encompassing while the Cons are basically trivial factors that will arise, affecting only a small aspect of inconvenience. Most of the Cons are not detrimental to my interest and are only tiny sources of irritancy. Hence I can conclude that the Pros are way more important than the Cons. ^_^                               &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-5448886368100478377?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/5448886368100478377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=5448886368100478377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/5448886368100478377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/5448886368100478377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/11/claymore-i-want-more-more-more.html' title='CLAYMORE… I want more More MORE'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-3801251154936655430</id><published>2007-11-13T06:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T06:47:13.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FINALLY!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Yes, the torment has finally ended! The sense of exhilaration is engulfing me! HAHA, but that’s definitely a good sign. For once, I can do anything I want without worrying about anything at all. All the stress has reduced to naught. Yeah, I haven’t had this feeling for a long time. Well, I guess that’s the natural response that everyone will give. HAHA, I almost forgot that today is Linkin Park’s concert. Chong Kai called me and let me hear the songs. But the sound quality was horrendous. All I heard was Chester (the singer, not the marist guy), screaming and nothing else. Well of course there was the evident sound of fanatics who just can’t seem to control their pitch. That was torment to my ears. But if I was there, I would probably do the same. WHAT TO DO FOR 1.5 MONTHS! Well at least this week’s events are packed, YEEEPEEE! Its only going to get better! (I think) Got a few interesting “treats” that are coming up, even one surprise party (hmm, are u all really sure it will work: those who know what I’m talking about).  Anyways, its up to you all to plan, I’m an extra anyway ^^. HAHA even though sze jet said that its ok, I still feel a little weird. Anyways, please plan more activities, make my holiday more entertaining^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-3801251154936655430?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/3801251154936655430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=3801251154936655430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3801251154936655430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3801251154936655430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/11/yeah-finally.html' title='YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FINALLY!!!!!!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-486776954394263862</id><published>2007-11-09T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T19:42:04.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KH KH KH KH KH KH SIMPLY KH!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes!!!!! There is going to be 3KH games due to be released! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;358/2 on DS, Birth By Sleep on PSP and Coded for mobile phones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Gosh, i want them all!!!! Hopefully someone lends me the respective devices for me to play them! Anyways what I'm hoping for is the main one, that is Kingdom Hearts 3. Oh well I guess they needed to take a break from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kairi, sora and riku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for one game, well thats acceptable. But i sure hope that they bring them them back for the 4th one. Sora, Kairi and Riku are perhaps one of  the main contributing factors that have made the game successful. Now that KH has established it foundation and support base, I guess they can afford to be bolder. Nomura has said that the 3 games prior to KH3 would help create the setting for the 3rd KH, that only means i need to have them all, regardless of cost. If no one lends me their PSP or DS i would just have to buy them all. Anyways, these are things of the future, for now, i needa play final mix (I know it was released ages ago) so as to get myself updated on the latest KH issues. Does anyone have &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FINAL MIX&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; At least I would be able to clear at least 5 days of my holiday by playing FINAL MIX.  Bring it on Tetsuya Nomura, lets see how far your creativity extends to sustain my interest for Kingdom Hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-486776954394263862?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/486776954394263862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=486776954394263862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/486776954394263862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/486776954394263862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/11/kh-kh-kh-kh-kh-kh-simply-kh.html' title='KH KH KH KH KH KH SIMPLY KH!!!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-4670532214842620886</id><published>2007-11-08T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T20:01:43.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you guys do for fun?????????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nBORED!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; I'm staying at home rotting away. How on earth does SEAB function? Must they place all those weird subjects in this week? have they not considered that the majority of students are taking sciences? Have they not considered the ramifications that students have to bear all because of their poor allocation of dates for the O level papers? &lt;strong&gt;It is utterly PREPOSTEROUS!!!!! ARGH&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!!!!!!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyways, I hope that after the Os, I won't seating at home lamenting over the HOLIDAY TRIP that i was denied of. From an ITALY and AUSTRALIA trip to nothing. I feel like i was just cheated of everything. Oh well, I guess what is not to be shall never be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHAT AM I GOING TO DO FOR 1.5 MONTHS!!!!!!!!!!!! NONONONONONON, I CAN'T EVEN COMPREHEND THE FEELING OF BOREDOM! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nevermind, my best hope is that my PS3 comes in ASAP. That could do some good.&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/2039056198896424469-4670532214842620886?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/4670532214842620886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=4670532214842620886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/4670532214842620886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/4670532214842620886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-do-you-guys-do-for-fun.html' title='What do you guys do for fun?????????'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-3063963187849205607</id><published>2007-11-07T05:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T05:46:47.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;---------Ignorance is bliss!----------&gt;</title><content type='html'>It would seem that under the immense "stress" of the unofficial post exam period, people's attitudes have seemingly changed. As of recent, a lot of ridiculous activties have been surfacing. First and foremost, there is this ongoing issue of people impersonating other people on tag boxes. HAHA, u know what I mean. Why on earth are you people so obsessed on making other people frantic? Luckily I had "no" part in orchestrating such nonscence ^_^. Well, I have no idea who it is, so don't bother asking me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second issue, aren't u guys bored????????????????????????????? err ok i have nothing to say on this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-3063963187849205607?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/3063963187849205607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=3063963187849205607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3063963187849205607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/3063963187849205607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/11/it-would-seem-that-under-immense-stress.html' title='&lt;---------Ignorance is bliss!----------&gt;'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-5971103506295981918</id><published>2007-11-06T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T20:18:05.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroes!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This post is solely dedicated to the magnificent world of heroes. With characters like hiro, nikki/jessica, claire and peter, how can you not like HEROES? Not to mentioning the stunningly crafty plot that never fails to disappoint. Season one was really a blast! Despite being the pioneering series of its kind, it has definitely made its impact throughout the world. Even in Singapore, I was shocked to see that there are SO MANY heroes fans. HaHa, only signifies the number of bit torrent users as well! With all the fun I had watching season 1, i was obsolutely compelled to watch the 2nd season. The first few episodes of season two were rather pathetic. The whole idea of starting 4 months later was rather perplexing. I fear the elements of LOST were beginning to surface in HEROES. Whats worst is that some stupid HEROES strike is occuring now. Firstly they cancelled HEROES origins, which was already a big blow to fans round the world. Secondly, they are telling us that the season will end in 11 episodes?!!!!!! That is freaking ridiculous! I have dedicated a lot into heroes and now they are going to ruin it all by going on strike? If even a typical student such as me can get infuriated over such an issue, imagine the die hard fans. Ending the season abruptly at episode 11 is nonscence, especially when the climax of the series hasn't even come close to presenting itself. ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-5971103506295981918?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/5971103506295981918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=5971103506295981918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/5971103506295981918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/5971103506295981918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/11/heroes.html' title='Heroes!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-4547252710437809181</id><published>2007-11-06T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T06:10:48.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*&amp;( And so my journey begins....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;“I’ve been having these weird thoughts lately….like is any of these for real or not…..” It’s the beginning of the new beginning…. Now I’m starting on my own voyage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK that was crap, I just took it out of the intro for the first Kingdom Hearts! You can’t blame me, IM a hardcore Kingdom Hearts fan. Haha, I’m not going to make the same mistake twice and make this some pathetic post whereby u spent half your time just trying to interpret the rubbish I wrote. Anyways, the O level is presumably “over”. Well it ain’t officially so, but who cares! Bet most of you are going nuts PLAYING.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, those who see this blog, please link me if u had my previous spaces link, delete that and replace it with this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-4547252710437809181?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/4547252710437809181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=4547252710437809181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/4547252710437809181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/4547252710437809181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/11/and-so-my-journey-begins.html' title='*&amp;( And so my journey begins....'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039056198896424469.post-5309802186664881833</id><published>2007-11-06T03:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T03:57:59.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fwlonmrfownf0oiehntf0oiehnf0op</title><content type='html'>hjfonsfonspfnwopfnwfhnwpfpwenhfp;ehnfpoenbfoisbpfviebw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039056198896424469-5309802186664881833?l=myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/feeds/5309802186664881833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2039056198896424469&amp;postID=5309802186664881833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/5309802186664881833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039056198896424469/posts/default/5309802186664881833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownpersonalvendetta.blogspot.com/2007/11/fwlonmrfownf0oiehntf0oiehnf0op.html' title='fwlonmrfownf0oiehntf0oiehnf0op'/><author><name>--isen--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08390096271846686020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
