<?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-5837152</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:29:03.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>imitations of life.</title><subtitle type='html'>erps</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111589219510348805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111589219510348805' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111589219510348805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111589219510348805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/05/moved.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-111582213366255985</id><published>2005-05-11T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T22:35:33.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im moving! shall post the url at a later date, im in the midst of doing it up heh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111582213366255985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111582213366255985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111582213366255985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111582213366255985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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are dying.When </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111547620165409382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111547620165409382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111547620165409382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111547620165409382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/05/now-that-cts-are-over-theres-this-big.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111530567916430005</id><published>2005-05-05T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T23:07:59.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ah common tests this time seem to pass quite quickly. probably because im not taking it as seriously as last year, but perhaps this works better for me, ah well results will tell hahah. bio's the only paper tml, easy-peasy. techinically i spend 9 hours studying it. but realistically i spent around an hour of tt time cs-ing with munhay (playing surf_waterslide lol), another hour watching chase and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111530567916430005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111530567916430005' 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broke into exact halfs at the bridge, dont ask me how is it possible, probably some line of weakness or something. now im wearing my sec1 specs, which look kinda funky. you probably would be saying "yea right", exactly. reliving the good old goody two shoes and i-dont-know-anything days. hmmmm.cause I'm reaching for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111504540148581946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111504540148581946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111504540148581946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111504540148581946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-think-im-quite-champion.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111478372329649118</id><published>2005-04-29T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T22:08:43.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woohoo. chinese can go into the bin now. at least ive gotten rid of the subject i like the least, in which my liking is directly proportional to marks obtained. i'll probably get around 50% or at most 60%, or maybe 40+%, quite weird, i dunno. in the end whatever that i mugged from sec4 didn't even come out, except one or two. the rest came from sec3 wtf.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-111444063172220295</id><published>2005-04-25T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T22:58:23.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>time really flies when you need it the most. i was revising my chinese and before i knew it it was dinner time. after dinner i finished studying some other subjects and poooof its err, 10.30. the clock looks so fugly at times doesn't it. and i still have english qn 9, bio presentation, geog quiz, and chem reflective to do tomorrow. gg to me.sometimes i wished i had a wall. a wall thats so silent </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111444063172220295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111444063172220295' 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feel as if i have not studied at all bleah. and my chinese is still a big fat ZERO. not that i haven't tried, nevermind.got my altec lansing im3 speakers for my ipod today! woots. totally pwns ass.I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut And my weakness is that I care too much And our scars remind us that the past</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111435367786388752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111435367786388752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111435367786388752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111435367786388752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/04/mmm-i-did-half-of-chem-most-of-physics.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111427142499997239</id><published>2005-04-23T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T23:50:25.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>being naive is actually not a bad thing. in fact you sometimes see things many people dont. i remember the days when i was a small little kid thinking of being many many things, a pilot, lawyer and stuff like that. of course there was the usual nonsense such as robocop or power rangers, but thats ahem, beside the point =p i was really convinced tt i could meet my goal of course, being the small </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-111418094926592044</id><published>2005-04-22T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T22:42:29.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm lets see,english -  whats there to mug?maths - more or less done, except for the eoy questionsphysics - havent startedchem - samebio - finishedss - dunno where to start and endgeog - haven startedchinese - close to 0, no matter how much i study lolgonna chiong maths and physics tml. mmm yes.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111418094926592044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111418094926592044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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which brighten up my life and influence me in so many ways and yet sometimes i dont realise it.Tied up in ancient historyI didnt believe in destinyI look up you're standing next to meWhat a feeling</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111392002096546466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111392002096546466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111392002096546466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111392002096546466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/04/its-nice-to-be-given-surprises-once-in.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111374466715695580</id><published>2005-04-17T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T21:31:07.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello. lets see. it was xxx days since i last blogged, where xxx &gt; 1, or maybe 2, even 3 or 4. in any case, i forgot where i left off, and i cant be bothered to go find out. went for ndp briefing on saturday. i may or may not take part in ndp, if lexxie allows otherwise for an ne badge. hope he does. the rehearsals are hardcore. which means alot of time is wasted supposedly for the nation, but we</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-111348782165843603</id><published>2005-04-14T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T22:10:21.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All that I needed to hear from youSomething of value but something untrueAll that I wished that I'd find within youStings when I see all the ways that you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111348782165843603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111348782165843603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111348782165843603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111348782165843603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/04/all-that-i-needed-to-hear-from-you.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111330950118273925</id><published>2005-04-12T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T20:55:47.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shit la so many things to do and so little time. physics maths geog and bio homework. don't you ever wish time was on your side for as long as you want it to be? that'll be the day when i study at the rate of one page per day. hahah. nevermind that wasn't funny. speaking of jokes,during pe, eric lee asked us to run 7 rounds round the track. so he said something along the line of,"even though im </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111330950118273925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111330950118273925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111330950118273925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111330950118273925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/04/shit-la-so-many-things-to-do-and-so.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111314308763267262</id><published>2005-04-10T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T22:27:19.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the minds carnival was quite anyhow. i spent an hour picking cans with aaron and desmond and putting them back in position just for the chaoyang kids to go take a almost-impossible-to-miss shot at it and knock everything over again, idea courtesy of tan chiou yen for suggesting to use a bigger handball instead of a tennis ball erps. its so tiring wtf. imagine the immense satisfaction some of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111314308763267262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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hasn't occured to me in a long while that my life seems to be very boring. there's like a lack of stuff that i can blog about nowadays, other than the monos like school stuff and other things which are not meant to be told mmm. i guess to me blogs and diaries are different things. blogs are just some media where you say what you want people to know, unlike diaries where you have to write with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111270963332502478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111270963332502478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111270963332502478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111270963332502478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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come alive</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111262250755156764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111262250755156764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111262250755156764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111262250755156764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/04/gahh.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111253503592077496</id><published>2005-04-03T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T21:30:35.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aq was totally gay. we got fourth this year not bad. the whole leg 3 didn't run at all bleah. went back to school to keep logs and played a little bball before going home.had tuition today morning, did abit of chinese revision before playing bball. i realised i shoot better with 1 hand than both in the paint. i was pwning ppl with one hand lol. sigh the weeks ahead are so fking busy, and common </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111253503592077496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111253503592077496' title='0 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affect those around you hmmm.bleah i missed chase for nuts. i always miss nice shows on teebee grrr.I try to say goodbye and I chokeTry to walk away and I stumbleThough I try to hide it, it's clearMy world crumbles when you are not here</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111226118215871733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111226118215871733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111226118215871733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111226118215871733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/03/typed-alot-of-things-but-decided-not.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111201610564817704</id><published>2005-03-28T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T21:21:45.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im relatively free today. its the first day of school, teachers are probably still in the holiday mood. first thing in the morning was headmaster's assembly. i think bob koh is lousy at giving speeches. its neither engaging nor interesting, makes a great lullaby. edward gave an essay which i think i probably would screw up somehow, but other than that the day was slack. we were like listening to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-111192911285173372</id><published>2005-03-27T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T21:11:52.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went for recce yesterday. quite boring, if not for the talking. went back to school for a little more briefing, then alternated between playing bball and carrom, dumb rain. somehow the chinese accent is the in thing in bball nowadays hahah.chionged i-learning today. thought i had alot to finish but not really haha. left abit of chinese and english to go sch to copy tml.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111192911285173372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111192911285173372' title='0 Comments'/><link 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even went to the extent of bitching each other for flags omg, they must have a heart made of gold lol.first i lost my tag today, then i broke the plastic thingies on my specs that touches the nose, courtesy of some chaoyang guy who shot an airball which was no where near the rim. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111176249497106595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111176249497106595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111176249497106595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111176249497106595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-swore-i-got-harassed-by-at-least-3.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111158815093296862</id><published>2005-03-23T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T22:32:06.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>morning went school for aq training. ran 5km and did sets, ahem did sets, hmmm. bought this quite advanced waterbag for aq at sports connection, my old one die-ded. the way you open and stuff its quite innovative haha. oh i was at gnc and this gnc staff told me that you are supposed to mix power gel with water before consuming it, erps i think it looks quite sick with that gooey substance you get</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-111148963123550548</id><published>2005-03-22T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T19:07:11.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mmm lets start from yesterday. did i-learning stuff from morning till afternoon, before going to gym. haven't been there for 940591414 years, since aq training started. i feel noob again yay, lol.went school today for chem qa practical. somehow i think i screwed up abit in the observations part, blah whatever. then went for bagpipe, then lunched with longkuan and ben khoo at cafe cartel. ben khoo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111148963123550548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111148963123550548' 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myself. ahh i shall go cut it soon.heffridge trumpler brompet heffalump the fourth. mmmm hahas cuteness :]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111124173916860962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111124173916860962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111124173916860962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111124173916860962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/03/ayee-my-hair-is-screwed-up.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111113248125252654</id><published>2005-03-18T15:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T15:54:41.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And no matter how hard I try I can't escape these things inside I know I knowWhen all the pieces fall apart You will be the only one who knows</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111113248125252654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111113248125252654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111113248125252654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111106923988324830</id><published>2005-03-17T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T22:20:39.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>march camp was hell lot of fun. should i type it out? hmmm okay whatever, shall dedicate this entry to it :Dcamped over in school on sunday after enrolment. basically did some last minute preparations and stuff like that till the wee hours. played bridge and dai dee for a while before i felt tired and went to sleep. okay maybe not sleep, its more of trying to sleep with all the mosquitoes flying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-111063053297460532</id><published>2005-03-12T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T20:28:52.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>morning went kkmc for rehearsals for the enrolment service tomorrow. stayed there till around 11 before going to macs for lunch (again). then went funkyballs to play pool with shawn. then wanted to buy a shirt from mambo, but they're in the midst of changing the range of designs, so nevermind. so went home. mmmm.tml sleeping in school overnight to prepare for the camp. sian1/2. means no com for 4</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111063053297460532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111063053297460532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111063053297460532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111063053297460532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/03/morning-went-kkmc-for-rehearsals-for.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111045133500521867</id><published>2005-03-10T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T18:42:15.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>edward is coming up with some new nonsense nowadays, probably running out of cock to talk lol, the latest being the 10min writing on a topic of his choice every lesson. got 4/10 for the first one on anger. tyty hahah. nvm i shall improve on the following ones.had re after recess, then lets just say that i wasted my whole afternoon away after school hmmm.i cant go for mock aq! mom don't allow </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111045133500521867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111045133500521867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111045133500521867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111045133500521867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/03/edward-is-coming-up-with-some-new.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111037989924444347</id><published>2005-03-09T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T22:51:39.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nevermind.i have a sudden craving for pizza hut. shall persuade the rest to go eat pizza tml after sch heh. :]nevermind again, i dunno where did tt come from either haha.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111037989924444347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111037989924444347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111037989924444347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111037989924444347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/03/nevermind_111037989924444347.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111037960177579855</id><published>2005-03-09T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T22:46:41.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nevermind.i have a sudden craving for pizza hut. shall persuade the rest to go eat pizza tml after sch heh. :]nevermind again, i dunno where did tt come from either haha.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111037960177579855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111037960177579855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111037960177579855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111037960177579855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/03/nevermind_111037960177579855.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111037944657576882</id><published>2005-03-09T22:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T22:44:06.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nevermind.i have a sudden craving for pizza hut. shall persuade the rest to go eat pizza tml after sch heh. :]nevermind again, i dunno where did tt come from either haha.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111037944657576882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111037944657576882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111037944657576882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111037939289068989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111037939289068989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111037939289068989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/03/nevermind.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111036430532012788</id><published>2005-03-09T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T18:40:42.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i always expect things to turn out in my favour but it just doesnt happen all the time. its only when things have happened that i start to regret all the stuff that i've done or said. you end up screwing up people's life. i should never have been so naive, so selfish. there's just too many things thats running through my head now, although it should have never been there in the first place. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111036430532012788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111036430532012788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111036430532012788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111036430532012788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-always-expect-things-to-turn-out-in.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111028945085051005</id><published>2005-03-08T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T21:44:10.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its getting more and more boring each day. its that time of the year where everything is about study study and more study. and just when you thought you've finished studying, your cca comes along. its always the same monotonous cycle i go through nowadays.nothing unusual today. had school then went lunch with a few people then went home with mq.im still sick alamak alamak.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111028945085051005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111028945085051005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111028945085051005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111028945085051005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/03/its-getting-more-and-more-boring-each.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111020342876242044</id><published>2005-03-07T21:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T21:50:28.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>to those out there whose only aim in life is to outdo others in superficial things,i seriously pity you all. i really do.im down with a running nose and sorethroat, never been sick for a long time. feels funny now erps.I'm finding my own words,my own little stagemy own epic dramamy own scripted pageI'll send you the rough draftI'll seal it with tearsMaybe you'll read it and I'll reappear</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111020342876242044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111020342876242044' title='0 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seriously pity you all. i really do.im down with a running nose and sorethroat, never been sick for a long time. feels funny now erps.I’m finding my own words,my own little stagemy own epic dramamy own scripted pageI'll send you the rough draftI'll seal it with tearsMaybe you'll read it and I'll reappear</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/111020341600308886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=111020341600308886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111020341600308886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/111020341600308886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/03/to-those-out-there-whose-only-aim-in.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-111003417680972084</id><published>2005-03-05T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T22:49:36.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went school in the morning for rockwall practice. tingyang never come! aiya. mr kwan told me to practice more of my belaying since i was the team's belayer, so eventually belayed for around 15 times, belay until hand pain lol. saw miss tang scaling the wall too, she's very pro haha.went for lunch at ljs then headed to kallang ssc for kayaking. saw yihang training with his acjc kayakers, he's damn</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-110994673887266857</id><published>2005-03-04T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T22:32:18.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today is violent la. did ying yong wen and li jie wen da. spent like 3 hours+ doing it with lam and marcus in class lol. dunno why we were so slow, i thought without sl we would do faster lol. tong popped by to check after her lecture and saw us still doing haha.i think from now onwards i shall put things into my own perspective and do them in ways tt suit me best. i realised there's no point </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110994673887266857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110994673887266857' title='0 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but im not thinking properly right now, so i guess forget it hah. its been awhile since i last wrote a decent entry, guess i shall leave tt next time then mmm.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110977042302959141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110977042302959141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110977042302959141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110977042302959141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/03/yay-end-of-science-test-week_02.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110977040495331105</id><published>2005-03-02T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T21:33:24.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay end of science test week. probably can slack off a little.i wanted to write more since im so free today, but im not thinking properly right now, so i guess forget it hah. its been awhile since i last wrote a decent entry, i guess next time then mmm.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110977040495331105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110977040495331105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110977040495331105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110977040495331105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/03/yay-end-of-science-test-week.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110942586290276288</id><published>2005-02-26T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T21:51:02.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>damn tired. my thighs are aching like shat after the hardcore biking session. seriously pwned. im a biking noob. hahaa.physics chem and bio test on the first 3 days of the week and i havent studied yet. win tyty.I need you nowdo you think you can copeyou figured me out, I'm lost and I'm hopelessbleeding and broken, though I've never spokenI come undone, in this mad season</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110942586290276288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110942586290276288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110942586290276288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110942586290276288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/02/damn-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110925283999957842</id><published>2005-02-24T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T21:48:29.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had geog test today. quite screwed but nvm. i've yet to find a proper and efficient way of studying for geog. its the only subject which i have trouble memorizing the stuff taught for tests, maybe im not willing to put in the extra effort to memorize point for point, but to me its not worth the time spent haha, i'll probably forget them a few days later. re was slack but ironically productive. mq</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110925283999957842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110925283999957842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110925283999957842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110925283999957842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/02/had-geog-test-today.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110899588259947174</id><published>2005-02-21T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T22:24:42.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>school was the usual boring school stuff.i feel like sleeping again. byebye.Oh simple thing where have you goneI'm getting old and I need something to rely onSo tell me when you're gonna let me inI'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110899588259947174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110899588259947174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110899588259947174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110899588259947174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/02/school-was-usual-boring-school-stuff.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110882536167028566</id><published>2005-02-19T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T23:05:08.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wha lao im totally red now after the hike, thanks to the cloudless sky and a glaringly hot sun. im starting to appreciate how the bush fires started, with the current temperatures and weather its not surprising . i think if you go to a dry patch of grass and just rub ur hands together a few times a fire will start right below you haha. me and yy were like crossing roads to get to shelter not out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110882536167028566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110882536167028566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110882536167028566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110882536167028566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/02/wha-lao-im-totally-red-now-after-hike.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110873347571486231</id><published>2005-02-18T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T21:32:17.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>typed a whole lot of things but i read it and thought it wouldn't make sense to alot of people, so nevermind. anyway my mind is quite blanky now.sometimes i cant help myself from stoning. it may seem chaoyang, but i dunno la, its good. :]or maybe i just belong there. lolsWould you catch me if I fall out of what I fell inDont be surprised if I collapse down at your feet againI don't want to run </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110873347571486231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110873347571486231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110873347571486231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110873347571486231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/02/typed-whole-lot-of-things-but-i-read.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110845557399076562</id><published>2005-02-15T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T18:34:58.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aye when i came late for ce yesterday and mr chia asked us this question: why do you want a girlfriend? i guess i was sort of stumped for awhile and i gave quite a dumb answer, probably because i looked at the question in the wrong context lol. but i seriously think there is no point asking why in this question anyway, you cant look at this objectively and give an answer, because its the feelings</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110845557399076562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110845557399076562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110845557399076562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110845557399076562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110829889979354391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110829889979354391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110829889979354391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/02/if-i-need-some-other-love-give-me-more.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110813036688202495</id><published>2005-02-11T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T21:59:26.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my monitor broke down on new year day, stupid chaoyang hp probably designs products to spoil a few days after warranty expires. finally got a new one today. pretty cool haha. and now im without speakers for a while.met up with my cousins and relatives the last two days. quite cool. all of them have grown darn tall wtf. im like sooo short compared to them lol.zzz life without music is kinda dull =x</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110813036688202495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110813036688202495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110813036688202495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110813036688202495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-monitor-broke-down-on-new-year-day.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110785701547478920</id><published>2005-02-08T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T18:03:35.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>did a 10km run on friday night for training. i totally concentrated on running, and nothing else during the run, and the adrenaline and feeling you get seriously felt good. went to eat ban mian at sleven for dinner before going home.nong li xin nian kuai le! haha :]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-110761075793163493</id><published>2005-02-05T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T21:39:17.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went school for march camp briefing in the morning. played tennis and bball after tt. went for lunch at yoshi then me and kong went back for more tennis, funfun haha. the weather was damn hot the whole day, dunno whats the problem with the clouds.You kept me guessing and now I'm destined to spend my time missing youI almost wish you would've loved me too</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110761075793163493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110761075793163493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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black in africa. quite okay i guess. went back to school for band for awhile. had an hour or so to slack before aq, so went to play tennis with kong and andrew.today's training was freaking tiringggg. ran 5click with load, then went to the flats at bishan park and climbed 100 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110752780127481129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110752780127481129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110752780127481129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110752780127481129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/02/had-english-and-chinese-only-today.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110735104707286153</id><published>2005-02-02T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T21:31:37.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>zzz, the week so far is super boring, just more performance tasks and assignments and tests coming up. need to go mug chem and perhaps bio. im lagging in these two subjects. someone up there please make the days longer.yay im in the relay team. somehow im glad that im not in the sleepless one haha, i'll seriously die. and im the navigator wtf, and im soo noob in navigating, oh well. saw marcus </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-110709152015657235</id><published>2005-01-30T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T21:25:20.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And I want to rememberAll the times we sharedAnd I won't ever forget your faceYou know your hands were always there</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110709152015657235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110709152015657235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110709152015657235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110709152015657235'/><link rel='alternate' 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to in their entire </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110698887411253243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110698887411253243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110698887411253243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110698887411253243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/01/had-training-hike-again-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110664648584089317</id><published>2005-01-25T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T17:48:05.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all of a sudden many things just start happening with loose ends waiting to be tied up, and i cant help but get more occupied thinking about them. i know there are some things that i shouldn't have done, but count it as fate or whatever, i cant help it either. perhaps i'm just over-expecting myself. i want everything to be perfect and normal, and everything else to happen the way it is supposed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110664648584089317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110664648584089317' title='0 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sensesdrove back home and slept a few dayswoke up and laughed at how stupid we used to be</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110631439487065566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110631439487065566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110631439487065566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110631439487065566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/01/so-we-bottled-and-shelved-all-our.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110622509482663804</id><published>2005-01-20T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T20:52:21.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had only geog and maths today. wha laos somehow we ended up doing independent study for re. asknlearn's fault la. after school went to watch omnimax movies. now i understand why my dad enjoys watching documentaries so much lol.moooomoooooomoooooooooo!:]you were there for summer dreamingand you gave me what I needand I hope you find your freedomfor eternity</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110622509482663804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110622509482663804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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birthday actually did. its really nice to know :] yq and sl: thanks for the shirt and cap. althought i dont wear caps like mats, but nevermind hahaaha.i was surprisingly not dozing off today despite it being all academic periods, probably due to the constant milfing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110605380052866314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110605380052866314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110605380052866314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110605380052866314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/01/happy-birthday-to-me-hahaa.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110579653254575901</id><published>2005-01-15T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T21:42:12.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shit where's my smallville on sunday mornings. its been replaced by some dumb golf tournament. its the only thing i look forward to on sunday mornings before my tuition and now its gone boooo.went to play bball in the afternoon. the wind was like so strong that the ball swayed left or right after u shot. not funnn haha.yay my birthday in two days. omg im so touched today :]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-110571515118634024</id><published>2005-01-14T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T23:05:51.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wha lao yip meng fai is a blardy gay fag teacher! in his first lesson he pranced around like a chimpanzee holding a broomstick and trying to draw something with it, and make all the loud gay noises. words cant describe the gayness in him lol. he pronounces okay as okieeeeeeeeeee wtf. i think there's something wrong with him. He's the gayest male teacher i've ever and will ever come across. gay!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110571515118634024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110571515118634024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110571515118634024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110571515118634024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/01/wha-lao-yip-meng-fai-is-blardy-gay-fag.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110553278034888536</id><published>2005-01-12T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T20:26:20.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sometimes its very hard choosing between your priorities, especially when they are all of around the same importance. i feel damn gay laa, i'll probably let things go along and see what happens again. by then something will definitely be affected, just wait and see. i guess it is always this difficult when it comes to such things, if not you would not even need to prioritize anything at all.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110553278034888536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110553278034888536' title='0 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never change into full uniform haha. left school at like 9.30. grabbed a banditto pocket meal for dinner below my house before coming home :Dtoday was the jubilee relay! some bb 75th anniversary thing. a pledge is sort of signed and passed on by each company at different schools, like a relay duh. i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110519214184875222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110519214184875222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110519214184875222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110519214184875222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/01/hmm-had-raffles-trail-on-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110501929468705363</id><published>2005-01-06T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T21:48:14.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was slack day muahaha. had geog and maths, then sat thru a 3-hour briefing. its one of those u-wanna close-your-eyes-but-yet-its-interesting-enough-for-you-to-just-stay-awake-and-listen kind of briefing. after tt ate lunch then went to bb room to check bikes and stuff for saturday.i was putting my sec3 class photo into the stack of class photographs just now. was flipping through them one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-110484253997073011</id><published>2005-01-04T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T20:42:19.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hohums. 2 days into life as a sec4 and life is beginning to get boring. i mean seriously, compared to the days in sec2 where u get an average of 1 or 2 slack period a day, now you get like 3 full academic days every week. to me its damn stressing to even pay full attention for 6 hours, let alone absorbing the stuff taught. i think i need to adapt fastttttt.had chinese first thing in the morning</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110484253997073011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110484253997073011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110484253997073011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110484253997073011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/01/hohums.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110475822750759977</id><published>2005-01-03T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T21:17:07.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hoho first day of school of the new year. got some problems getting out of bed. hahaah. eventually got to school. saw the new headmaster, and i swore i could have given a speech in less than a quarter of the time he took. i bet he didn't prepare his script la, then purposely drag the whole assembly so long. doesn't matter actually, we're sitting on chairs now anyway hahaha.now the whole sec4 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110475822750759977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110475822750759977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110475822750759977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110475822750759977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2005/01/hoho-first-day-of-school-of-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110458854040306650</id><published>2005-01-01T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T22:09:28.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay new year lol. actually new year's kinda sad. it means u have to go back to school. booo.went gym this morning. then went out in the evening again. i was looking forward to ocean's eleven at 730 then i realised it was tomorrow. dumb. eventually i went to finish up on my homework and thats basically it today. hmmm.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110458854040306650/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spent the whole day doing my geog boardgame at home. did the board in the morning and the question cards in the afternoon and night. spent like 4 fking hours cutting papers and stuff. now my paperbasket's full of err, paper. i really pity those paper shredders in the offices. i watched american pie 1,2 and 3 all a second time while cutting though haha.you know time really flies while u are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110441822331271743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110441822331271743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110441822331271743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110441822331271743'/><link 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only like 5. then played bball with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110433047042431593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110433047042431593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110433047042431593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110433047042431593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/12/went-back-to-school-for-rjc-welcoming.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110423920844090424</id><published>2004-12-28T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T21:06:48.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm. stayed at home today. nice weather for nap. hohos.i still cant get myself to start doing the playing board and stuff for the board game. in other words, im lazy. hahaha. guess i'll start tomorrow tomorrow, cos tomorrow there's tt rjc welcoming thingy in the morning, and i dont think im very much productive in the afternoon.So just come back and I'll tell you how I feelNever knew how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110423920844090424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110423920844090424' title='0 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should taste like.chips ahoy!haha. :]Every day I climb a little bit higherEvery night I learn something newI'm writing it down In case I forgetOne day it'll be my story for you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110415222550491270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110415222550491270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110415222550491270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110415222550491270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-tried-this-rock-today-and-contrary.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110389756800521190</id><published>2004-12-24T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T22:23:48.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lols yj was wishing me merry christmas 6 hours in advance because he said at midnight phone lines will jam hahaha. and then he started wishing me happy new year because he will be busy chionging homework then, lol nsns =)hmmm havent blog in a long while. dunno, just don't have the urge to write whats going on and stuff. wednesday had hike, quite slack la hahaa. thursday went out, then today was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110389756800521190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>yay today's aq was pretty fun. swimming in the morning, then cycling and gym after lunch. hehh. tml still got hike, then break! yea man. lol.finished watching the three american pie movies, they totally rock. hahaaha.sigh. days go by so quickly yet its passes so slowly. profound words by me, go figure that out :]Cause everything inside looks likeEverything I hateYou are the hope I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110363424682680879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110363424682680879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110363424682680879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110363424682680879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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today.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110336461846714379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110336461846714379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110336461846714379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110336461846714379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/12/haha-theres-some-small-boy-or-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110318645859280217</id><published>2004-12-16T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T16:40:58.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm. yesterday had aq training again. ran 2.4 with load, then another 2.4 without. then did sprints, circuits then soccer! haha. supposed to have class outing yesterday afternoon, but alot of ppl not free. sigh. sighsigh.hmm everyone seems to be starting to play maple story now haha. nice one! lol.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110318645859280217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110318645859280217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110318645859280217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110318645859280217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/12/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110286228097290718</id><published>2004-12-12T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T22:38:54.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know a girlShe puts the color inside of my worldBut she's just like a mazeWhere all of the walls all continually changeAnd I've done all I canTo stand on her steps with my heart in my handsNow I'm starting to seeMaybe it's got nothing to do with meFathers, be good to your daughtersDaughters will love like you doGirls become lovers who turn into mothersSo mothers, be good to your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110286228097290718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110286228097290718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110286228097290718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110286228097290718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-know-girl-she-puts-color-inside-of.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110276146110134295</id><published>2004-12-11T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T18:37:41.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wooots the sgb landrover delivery was cool. there was like 15 landrovers loaded up with foodstuffs and all of us got to ride at the back of the vehicle. how often do u see a convoy of landrovers driving down orchard road and scotts road? heh. anw i think land rovers are like jeeps, with the back covered. i was in this landrover with the family of the driver. he and his wife had 3 small kids who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-110260153502429851</id><published>2004-12-09T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T22:12:15.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had aq today. tired. did 5km and sprints and pull-ups and circuits. zzzz. after soccer and lunch went to collect my paycheck. walked for another 30 mins. shall use some new abbreviation i learned today: wle! haha.tml got company's dinner, then saturday there's sgb again. aiya aiya aiya.But everything inside you knowsSays more than what you've heardSo much more than empty conversations</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110260153502429851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110260153502429851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110260153502429851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110260153502429851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/12/had-aq-today.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110250724697112802</id><published>2004-12-08T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T20:10:48.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been 5 days since i touched my com. aiya aiya aiya. saturday and sunday had founder's project thingy at sgb. quite okay i guess. me and ernest koh somehow decided to do some dumb walking posture lol. and there's also brudda-v! haha. then monday was nco retreat at some changi chalet. other than the cock-talking and lanning it was quite, seriously boring.i've been thinking to myself recently </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110250724697112802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110250724697112802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110250724697112802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110250724697112802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/12/its-been-5-days-since-i-touched-my-com.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110198543361088075</id><published>2004-12-02T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T19:03:53.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>things have been so happening nowadays that i have no time to sit down and blog =) haha.tuesday was coy's sgb. was posted to imm at jurong to mend their booth. spend most of the time sleeping inside a small cupboard. used a bag of donated clothings as pillows hahaha.had firemens course yesterday. hq said it ends at 5 but it ended at like 11 plus hurhur. went back to school to play bball and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-110173634694493880</id><published>2004-11-29T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T21:52:26.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today ran 3.6 +2.4 = 6km. ouch. played basketball after training too. now i have rosy cheeks ahha.zzz sharity giftbox tml. of the 12 hours there, i bet 6 is dedicated to soccer/basketball and the other half to work at the warehouse. so fun right, play soccer also can clock cip hours hurhur.But I'm down to my last,I'm standing here aloneLooking back, on it allBut I'm down to my last,I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110173634694493880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110173634694493880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110173634694493880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110173634694493880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/11/today-ran-3.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110162366700050214</id><published>2004-11-28T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T14:34:27.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm. yesterday was that goh chok tong dinner thingy. abit the screw up but don't really think anyone could hear haha. ohh and i realised i have this escalator-fright thing only on the escalator from the 4th to 6th floor lol. i think its haunted eeeeeee. righttt.ohh the sexy ass of the visa christmas tree at the junction near cine and heeren didn't shake yesterday! ahhaha.And to the world to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110162366700050214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110162366700050214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110162366700050214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110162366700050214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/11/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110148225308525124</id><published>2004-11-26T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T23:17:33.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had aq again today. ran 4km and did the usual circuits. no pullups today though hehh. after that went to play table-soccer with the sec2s since it was raining and the astroturf had ppl playing soccer on it. went lunching at sleven then came back to play soccer with everyone else and the nipper! allen wong haha. then went to rgs for bagpipe practice for some escorting/performance for goh chok tong</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-110130689920264005</id><published>2004-11-24T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T22:34:59.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>somehow i'm starting to believe more and more in fate. sometimes coincidence happens way too often and easily that i start to wonder if its more than just that. its sort of a less godly way of saying that things are planned ahead of us whether you like it or not, but the whole idea is just, the same.At times life's unfair and you know it's plain to seeHey God I know I'm just a dot in this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110130689920264005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110130689920264005' title='0 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sigh. then there's still the band stuff, and aq, and homework. fuk la.Over the sidewalks,Running away from the streets we knew,Sidewalks,Like the time we thought was made for you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110122155174529964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110122155174529964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110122155174529964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110122155174529964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/11/all-of-sudden-it-seems-that-week-ahead.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110087603056397183</id><published>2004-11-19T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T22:53:50.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whaa, the feeling of home alone is damn shiok. sis is away for camp for 4 days, that means no disturbance and irritation whatsoever, yayyy haha. was feeling kind of out of sorts today, it eventually evened out, thanks :]went for this combined bagpipe and drums thingy. it was a pretty big eye opener haha.caught singapore idol on the bus on the way home. people are treating those 3 like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110087603056397183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110087603056397183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110087603056397183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110087603056397183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/11/whaa-feeling-of-home-alone-is-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110079106189263400</id><published>2004-11-18T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T23:17:41.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've been going back to school everyday of the week, homework also haven touch yet alamak. today went back for extra ce lessons, after tt played basketball, and somehow i ended up going gym myself after that haha. i realised i'm lighter now but also weaker, the result of not exercising for 3 weeks hurhur. then go library return books and pay fine before going home. routine life zzz.sigh im all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110079106189263400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110079106189263400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110079106189263400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110079106189263400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you just stare into space,you found love but it got erased,you're on the road with all the stoplights,and you're too afraid to turn the wrong from rightso you run, so you hide,and you watched as they die,they all fell, you could fall too,or you could sew your wings and try to fly right throughgive me all your fear,throw it all away.and think about the good things,no matter what they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110061412985603471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110061412985603471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110061412985603471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110061412985603471'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-110043998593778676</id><published>2004-11-14T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T21:46:25.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally finished my work attachment. basket andy went to splash medicated oil on me, say what last day tt he can ka jiao me lolol. now i have a pile of untouched homework and school stuff to finish and worry about zzzz. its been a loooooong time since i can actually sit back and relax with nothing to fret about. ahh those primary sch days where u could actually finish your holiday homework in one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110043998593778676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110043998593778676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110043998593778676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110043998593778676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/11/finally-finished-my-work-attachment.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-110000978422261002</id><published>2004-11-09T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T22:16:24.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3 more days! weeeeee.it seems like everyone has one thing or another going on these days. friday's ldc II for the late people, saturday kong's going for cheena trip, that basically leaves me with no gym kaki! wha lao. after 2 weeks of monotonous standing at work i wanted to go again, then now all go camps and exchange trips. nvm i shall go at least twice a week when they all come back rwahaha </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/110000978422261002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=110000978422261002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110000978422261002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/110000978422261002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/11/3-more-days-weeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-109983676919660341</id><published>2004-11-07T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T22:12:49.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay today's the second time someone called me UNCLE. baskettt.saw this nike dri-fit shirt while walking round the shop. shall buy it on tuesday. hope no one gets it heh.aye the killer's somebody told me rockssss! hahaha.Well somebody told meYou had a boyfriendWho looks like a girlfriendThat I had in February of last yearIt's not confidentialI've got potential</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5837152.post-109975236366462177</id><published>2004-11-06T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T22:46:03.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wha piang ehhh, do i really look that old. today some young kid came up to me and called me UNCLE. ERPSSSS.nelson passed by today too. was surprised to see him haha.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/109975236366462177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=109975236366462177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/109975236366462177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/109975236366462177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/11/wha-piang-ehhh-do-i-really-look-that.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-109966448026838515</id><published>2004-11-05T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T22:21:20.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was helping my mom pack the study cupboard in my room this afternoon. came across my p3 art folio! all the crap drawings i drew suddenly seemed so, artistic! hahaha. i think i came across other antiques too like my p6 functional writings, p1 newsletters and stuff. but it still went into the dustbin in the end.sigh this weekend's going to be a loooong one. =xCalling down an angel who willhelp</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/109966448026838515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=109966448026838515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/109966448026838515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/109966448026838515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/11/was-helping-my-mom-pack-study-cupboard.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-109949184181345041</id><published>2004-11-03T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T22:24:01.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&amp;^#*$&amp;%#$&amp;^$!#!_*)#$(#&amp;($*^#(*$&amp;^!)$!_thats firstly for my mom who basically caused my boredom today,and secondly for dan brown (and edward de cruz) whose da vinci code put a whole lot of bullshit into my brain:]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/109949184181345041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=109949184181345041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/109949184181345041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/109949184181345041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/2004/11/thats-firstly-for-my-mom-who-basically.html' title=''/><author><name>chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00186410761207295796</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-5837152.post-109931412452695411</id><published>2004-11-01T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T22:07:51.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lols work exposure programme. my legs are like jelly now and there's 2 more weeks to go -wails-. i realise that retail work is not as easy as it seem, putting yourself in their shoes really hard work. okay i vow not to get pissed at any salesperson anymore. okay maybe not so easily hahaha. -evil grin-rwahah centrepoint is such a nice place isnt it =pGo to my room and I close my eyesI make </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/109931412452695411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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sort of realised that i'm more tied down by more stuff than before. its like everything you do will change things whether you like it or not, and sometimes i get so confused about things going on at the same time i dont know what to do first. its not a matter of prioritizing but its more of like, the change it will bring about to the things around you.woots i'm gonna start work at royal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://parad0x.blogspot.com/feeds/109921259682980370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5837152&amp;postID=109921259682980370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/109921259682980370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5837152/posts/default/109921259682980370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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