<?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-731434955279429130</id><updated>2011-07-31T09:44:59.341+08:00</updated><category term='Gastric'/><category term='Sherlock Holmes'/><category term='Raffles Outing'/><category term='Great life'/><category term='I&apos;m retarded'/><category term='Guitar'/><title type='text'>I drive a Lαmβo Guinea.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-95793404534960903</id><published>2010-07-26T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T01:27:02.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo people I'm having constipation and thus an aroused inclination to blog. According to studies, authors usually get most inspiration when they are having constipation. Meditation from pain so they call it. Anyway, just to tell you how I got it, I had lunch at Funan with yiwei. Planned to eat KFC(which would prolly have the same effect) but ate mac's instead although I hate Macs. The people who manage Macdonalds seriously market it too damn well. I eat mac sometimes even though I hate it cause of the new stuff they put up. Their intelligence far exceeds innocent KFC who try to pull of boxes and weird meals like the ole' meal or something. Do not get mistaken here for I am a true blue KFC person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, this week has been a really bad week for me. I lost my ipod touch in school. Jailbroken a few days ago. Was playing in econs class and left it under the table. Went back for it a couple of lessons later to find it gone. Nobody returned it to the general office so it's probably gone. On friday my pants got stolen in the toilet when I was showering after track. Seriously what a joke. Kind of got over it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I'm really tired now and I seriously don't know why I am up. I've officially wasted the whole weekend, not opening my bag once. Will be having finals for Inter-house on wednesday. Really don't wanna lose. At least 4th position please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm off. Ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-95793404534960903?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/95793404534960903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/07/yo-people-im-having-constipation-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/95793404534960903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/95793404534960903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/07/yo-people-im-having-constipation-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-9080586976748025469</id><published>2010-07-05T12:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T12:36:24.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO. HAPPY YOUTH DAY kids. Anyway, I'm going to watch eclipse later (lol) with Yi wei corrine and esther. Anyway I just got hooked onto Faber Drive again. Go listen man. Good shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lmyafsfRZcI&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;CLICK THIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm off to practice for PASSION AC. Come down okay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-9080586976748025469?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/9080586976748025469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/9080586976748025469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/9080586976748025469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-4193365047582130432</id><published>2010-06-26T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T00:57:03.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO HELLO. Actually I think I should blog because blogging is such a brainless job, like using facebook. Damn, I think I'm spending way too much time on facebook. Refreshing the home page to look at updates. Am I that desperately bored. Wow, a rhetorical question there. Actually seeing how much I use facebook, there's little reason why I know everything going on about you. Not that I stalk you intentionally. I just click on whatever appears man. Don't hate the player, hate the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look, I paragraphed just to make it look less chunky. How wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this is the part where I'm typing just to improve my typing speed. I'm extremely bored and tired now. My head feels light. Haven't been getting much sleep of late. Oh exams are in 2 days and I don't give a shit. Chem is touched and econs is totally not looked at. ANYWAY, my 100m timing has improved and I'm pretty happy about that. Training is kinda boring though. Just running all day. I mean what else could we possibly do in sprinting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY DID I MENTION THAT I LOVE YI WEI? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY GOOD NIGHT PUNKZ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-4193365047582130432?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/4193365047582130432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4193365047582130432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4193365047582130432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-6969391020917450454</id><published>2010-05-31T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T23:23:49.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI EVERYONE. HOLIDAYS HAVE STARTED AND I FEEL VERY FREE. Shall blog cause my red alert 3 hasn't finish downloading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, do you know how to communicate with your grandparents who are hard of hearing? Use sign language. Because action speaks louder than words. Okay fine, I'm lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHAO OUTSIDE MOTHER FATHER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-6969391020917450454?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/6969391020917450454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/05/hi-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6969391020917450454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6969391020917450454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/05/hi-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-5696438604974832916</id><published>2010-03-01T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T23:28:28.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! I've not blogged for damn long, not because I'm busy but because I forgot. I'm in 1SA1 and I've joined track and field. Planning to do 100m, maybe 4x100m and I'm currently considering 110m hurdles. Although I haven't done it before, I'm willing to try. Training is rather okay and trackers are all nice people. Getting used to the pace of school and work hitherto is rather manageable. Okay I've not done shit today and it's already 11:28pm. Gotta do GP now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-5696438604974832916?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/5696438604974832916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-ive-not-blogged-for-damn-long-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5696438604974832916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5696438604974832916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-ive-not-blogged-for-damn-long-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-55464236496659442</id><published>2010-02-06T00:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T00:09:42.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people. I just came back from the best campfire ever. Good shit. Was damn high and stuff. Freakin' fun. Anyway I've got like the best OG ever. Everyone's sincere and like we're not superficial and stuff(I hope so). Being able to tolerate shows their level of patience and compassion for the disabled. Had our OG outing at King Albert Park macdonalds. They call it KAP, like it's some lingo. Westerners.. Heard that the MGS girls, SCGS girls and ACS boys go there to hook up or something. Okay I'm really tired from all the fun I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night folks, I shall continue tomorrow, hopefully with photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-55464236496659442?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/55464236496659442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/02/hey-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/55464236496659442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/55464236496659442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/02/hey-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-3219184255642143839</id><published>2010-02-02T00:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T00:19:37.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lol sorry but I don't feel like blogging today. 2BAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When the rain is blowing in your face,&lt;br /&gt;and the whole world is on your case,&lt;br /&gt;I could offer you a warm embrace&lt;br /&gt;to make you feel my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the evening shadows and the stars appear,&lt;br /&gt;and there is no one there to dry your tears,&lt;br /&gt;I could hold you for a million years&lt;br /&gt;to make you feel my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you haven't made your mind up yet,&lt;br /&gt;but I would never do you wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I've known it from the moment that we met,&lt;br /&gt;no doubt in my mind where you belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd go hungry; I'd go black and blue,&lt;br /&gt;I'd go crawling down the avenue.&lt;br /&gt;No, there's nothing that I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;to make you feel my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The storms are raging on the rolling sea&lt;br /&gt;and on the highway of regret.&lt;br /&gt;Though winds of change are throwing wild and free,&lt;br /&gt;you ain't seen nothing like me yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could make you happy, make your dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that I wouldn't do.&lt;br /&gt;Go to the ends of the Earth for you,&lt;br /&gt;to make you feel my love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-3219184255642143839?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/3219184255642143839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/02/lol-sorry-but-i-dont-feel-like-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/3219184255642143839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/3219184255642143839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/02/lol-sorry-but-i-dont-feel-like-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-6148341172795659351</id><published>2010-02-01T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T02:04:37.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Victory</title><content type='html'>It's 2:03 am and there's school tomorrow. Feel totally awake after the match between Manchester United and Arsenal. Good shit. Nani and Rooney played damn well. The match finished at 1:3 with victory of the red devils. Sorry if I bored you girls out. Waking up in 4 hours. Bye kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-6148341172795659351?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/6148341172795659351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/02/victory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6148341172795659351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6148341172795659351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/02/victory.html' title='Victory'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-4671415640616810914</id><published>2010-01-31T01:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T02:15:40.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hallelujah! I found out that there are many christians in AC which is a good thing as AC is rather religious with devotions, closing prayers and stuff. Anyway, I've decided to join the worship band for devotion. No idea how it works but I'm gonna get in. Talked with my OG mates on msn in a convo just now and it was rather funny. Everyone listened to my crap. They're good people, LIKE ME. Have decided to open up and have fun for orientation. I'm actually a shy person. C'mon, everyone knows I'm shy. But seriously I am, to people I don't know. I'm not the kind who can socialize and like make friends with people immediately. I open up only when I feel like I know the person. So in actual fact, I'm a shy boy, contrary to popular belief of me being a social animal.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I went to Yi wei's house to watch bride wars, together with Esther and Corrine, who was busy blogging. Headed to have sushi with my family later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'm Going to sleep now. Goodnight babes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-4671415640616810914?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/4671415640616810914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/hallelujah-i-found-out-that-there-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4671415640616810914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4671415640616810914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/hallelujah-i-found-out-that-there-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-4536997557907924245</id><published>2010-01-29T23:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T13:23:48.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo people. AC is cool. Seriously. Orientation is fun and the OGL's are damn power. Oh anyway there's 950 students in my cohort. Ain't that big. Okay I shall not preach about orientation and make people jealous but instead COMPLAIN about my insomnia on Wednesday night. I mean, why compliment if you can COMPLAIN, right? Anyway I couldn't sleep even a wink. Piece of crap, I'm not joking. I kept looking at the phone to check the time. 1:30.. 3:30.. 5:00 until I switched off the alarm and woke up willingly. It ain't cool man. Seriously. That's probably why some singer who bears even deeper disgruntlement than I created a song about it. Judging by it's popularity it is evident that tons of others share this feeling. Or do they just sing it without understanding. HYPOCRITES. Okay I'm kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw I talked to a porn bot today wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;luettavolpe12@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;hey, hows it going?&lt;br /&gt;Joseph W!7 says:&lt;br /&gt;Fine?&lt;br /&gt;Ha you are?&lt;br /&gt;luettavolpe12@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;i'm 22/f your a male right?&lt;br /&gt;Joseph W!7 says:&lt;br /&gt;yes..&lt;br /&gt;luettavolpe12@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;nice, I just got off work and finally got some time to relax which sit&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;e did i msg you from again?&lt;br /&gt;Joseph W!7 says:&lt;br /&gt;no idea.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;luettavolpe12@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;I know a way we can chat and have a better time.. do you cam?&lt;br /&gt;Joseph W!7 says:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;luettavolpe12@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;Well i don't do yahoo cam or any other cam because i have been recorded before... But i do know one site you can watch me on cam, that assures me no one records...&lt;br /&gt;Joseph W!7 says:&lt;br /&gt;ya i'm sure..&lt;br /&gt;luettavolpe12@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;I mean... Do you want to see me on my cam?&lt;br /&gt;Joseph W!7 says:&lt;br /&gt;sure...&lt;br /&gt;here&lt;br /&gt;luettavolpe12@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;Ok go to &lt;a href="http://www.smallu.net/kjbaccept" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this),"&gt;http://www.smallu.net/kjbaccept&lt;/a&gt; the invite on the page baby&lt;br /&gt;Joseph W!7 says:&lt;br /&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;luettavolpe12@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;sweet, fill out the info ur info.. i can not wait for you to see me baby let me find something nice to wear&lt;br /&gt;Joseph W!7 says:&lt;br /&gt;lmao&lt;br /&gt;luettavolpe12@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;its the sites policy to ensure no minors get access to the site, so they might ask for CC to verify your age babe.&lt;br /&gt;Joseph W!7 says:&lt;br /&gt;i said no..&lt;br /&gt;luettavolpe12@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;What color Panties do you think i should wear? i might have you favorite color here somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;Joseph W!7 says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;HELLO PORN BOT&lt;br /&gt;luettavolpe12@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;Your such a good boy, i'm gonna show you what good boys deserve.. you can tell me to do anything you want me to do!&lt;br /&gt;Joseph W!7 says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;BOT BOT BOT&lt;br /&gt;luettavolpe12@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;Ok let me know when you get in so I can invite you directly to my cam.&lt;br /&gt;Joseph W!7 says:&lt;br /&gt;BOT&lt;br /&gt;BOT&lt;br /&gt;OBT&lt;br /&gt;BOT&lt;br /&gt;luettavolpe12@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;whats a bot?&lt;br /&gt;Joseph W!7 says:&lt;br /&gt;something that you are&lt;br /&gt;luettavolpe12@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;u have to enter a cc, atm, or debit card so they can tell your of age, thats the ony way to see me sweety&lt;br /&gt;Joseph W!7 says:&lt;br /&gt;awwww&lt;br /&gt;luettavolpe12@hotmail.com says:&lt;br /&gt;k you in yet babe??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;DAMN, RIGHT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Good night babes. I've got some youtube to catch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-4536997557907924245?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/4536997557907924245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo-people_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4536997557907924245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4536997557907924245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo-people_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-5400751829250997798</id><published>2010-01-27T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:59:30.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting some ACtion</title><content type='html'>Yes! I'm now in team AC together with Yiwei, Eikkar, Wilfred, Zhen Wei, Liwen, Zhengyong, Eileen, Liting and Cheryl. Ivan is also in but he's appealing to RJ. I HOPE HE FAILS. Okay that's bad. I'm in the same orientation group as Ivan which is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm still sick so I shan't use the comp too much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-5400751829250997798?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/5400751829250997798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/getting-some-action.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5400751829250997798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5400751829250997798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/getting-some-action.html' title='Getting some ACtion'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-185092256977325711</id><published>2010-01-25T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T22:51:57.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sick like crap now. Coughing til my chest hurts, my nose is literally leaking and my eyes feel sore. That's a valid excuse not to blog. Anyway today was boring. Stayed at home alone for the first day of the holiday since I quit work. Spent the time playing guitar and sleeping. Ooh, anyway I'm learning blues on guitar. Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight people. I've gotta sleep to recover in time for school. Looking forward to it? Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will boast in the Lord my God, I will boast in the one who's worthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-185092256977325711?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/185092256977325711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-sick-like-crap-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/185092256977325711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/185092256977325711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-sick-like-crap-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-193868803452233869</id><published>2010-01-24T00:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T01:51:51.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1sql9nW5dI/AAAAAAAAAKU/9ZIh9bNLFmo/s1600-h/IMG_2167.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1sqlSuaFjI/AAAAAAAAAKM/u1Y4vd50xms/s1600-h/IMG_2093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1sqlSuaFjI/AAAAAAAAAKM/u1Y4vd50xms/s400/IMG_2093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429980595895277106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. I love my ah ma and KFC.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-193868803452233869?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/193868803452233869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/193868803452233869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/193868803452233869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1sqlSuaFjI/AAAAAAAAAKM/u1Y4vd50xms/s72-c/IMG_2093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-5713777239854198507</id><published>2010-01-22T22:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T22:31:06.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo people. Will blog tomorrow night. Sick like nuts now. Gonna sleep now which is like 10:30pm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyway, call me to contact me. My phone's touchscreen is spoilt so I can't message or even read messages or call people. Only can accept calls. Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-5713777239854198507?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/5713777239854198507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo-people_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5713777239854198507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5713777239854198507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo-people_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-6724406329238780760</id><published>2010-01-21T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T00:38:22.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes! The pictures of my new Fender Mark Knopfler Signature is finally here! Borrowed Fel's camera to take these pictures as well as those of my other guitars to sell them. Currently got 3 electric guitars. Feel bad cause I'm poor now. Check my guitar out!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1h6lIN8jgI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ipAwnOac4Mc/s1600-h/IMG_2124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1h6lIN8jgI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ipAwnOac4Mc/s400/IMG_2124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429224129074859522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1h6kbmn1QI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/3rHIZYuR4DY/s1600-h/IMG_2184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1h6kbmn1QI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/3rHIZYuR4DY/s400/IMG_2184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429224117098763522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1h6jxMgpUI/AAAAAAAAAJs/o58yoNeDSGo/s1600-h/IMG_2181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1h6jxMgpUI/AAAAAAAAAJs/o58yoNeDSGo/s400/IMG_2181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429224105714951490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1h-EldiyRI/AAAAAAAAAKE/731TGY5WdwE/s1600-h/IMG_2134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1h-EldiyRI/AAAAAAAAAKE/731TGY5WdwE/s400/IMG_2134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429227968035735826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1h6jWxYzAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/3v9PWh8KfN0/s1600-h/IMG_2180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1h6jWxYzAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/3v9PWh8KfN0/s400/IMG_2180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429224098621869058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1h6i1QF5XI/AAAAAAAAAJc/NvqLtybKpwQ/s1600-h/IMG_2125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1h6i1QF5XI/AAAAAAAAAJc/NvqLtybKpwQ/s400/IMG_2125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429224089623848306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went night cycling on thursday night with Ellice, Audrey, Xiao Yang, Yi Heng and Yan Ru. Cycled til my ass was sore. Had muscle spasms on my thigh so we couldn't travel the route envisioned. Travelled the perimeters of Eastcoast to Changi, to Pasir ris, Tampines, and back to East coast. Journey was probably about &gt;30 km? Didn't exactly have dinner so I felt super hungry at like around 1 I think. And we were in the middle of nowhere then and I was like dying lol. Rode to Caltex with much difficulty due to the pain in my thighs and the pangs of hunger which kicked in. I savaged a fried pau and a chicken &amp;amp; mushroom pie in seconds as I forgot for the moment what glamour was. Rode back to East Coast Park with New Found Energy which kept my legs peddling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I changed my POSB ATM card to a DBS Platinum Card. Sounds good eh haha. I will now be signing my signature instead of keying my pin number. Damn, makes me wanna spend more money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping the best for the last, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 16th MONTH BABE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-6724406329238780760?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/6724406329238780760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/yes-pictures-of-my-new-fender-mark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6724406329238780760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6724406329238780760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/yes-pictures-of-my-new-fender-mark.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1h6lIN8jgI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ipAwnOac4Mc/s72-c/IMG_2124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-6241833315347554742</id><published>2010-01-20T10:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T11:02:55.026+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raffles Outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guitar'/><title type='text'>18 January</title><content type='html'>Hey yo. Haven't blogged because I was online shopping for guitar and speaking of which, I'm buying a Fender Mark Knopfler Stratocaster. Pains my heart deeply and it makes me feel like a spendthrift. But it's just such a good deal! Shit, I'm starting to sound like an shopaholic.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1ZvVSX5N1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/Jsk8NohvOLc/s1600-h/Fender.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 131px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1ZvVSX5N1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/Jsk8NohvOLc/s400/Fender.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428648812341704530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for Raffles(which was my watch in OBS) outing on monday at Marina Barrage. It was sort of a picnic but our kite flying session failed cause Junjie forgot to bring the frame. Played this 'who,what,huh' game and the forfeit was to eat something together with the BBQ sauce I brought. It's freaking sweet so when you mix it with other stuff, it's kinda gross.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1ZvVzP-l7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/tpcWmmFjPUo/s1600-h/Bbqgrass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1ZvVzP-l7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/tpcWmmFjPUo/s400/Bbqgrass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428648821166872498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make it more exciting, we put grass in to get a more tropical flavour. Okay, I'm kidding, we squeezed it over the food and use the lid to collect the sauce when it drips. It was damn funny cause Jien Hsiu got raped and he kept whining like a girl how the BBQ sauce was killing him by the second. Played frisbee in the harsh wind and played catching... Lol which was actually quite fun, thanks to our Freezer.. Jienhsiu who was sleeping like an ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1ZvWpu2dEI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QsFfSLWPjbk/s1600-h/Grp+photo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1ZvWpu2dEI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QsFfSLWPjbk/s400/Grp+photo+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428648835791877186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1ZvWRVKX5I/AAAAAAAAAJM/v2Simx6SVtQ/s1600-h/Grp+photo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1ZvWRVKX5I/AAAAAAAAAJM/v2Simx6SVtQ/s400/Grp+photo+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428648829241679762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh btw, Felicia Chua earns a freaking $9 an hour. WTF!?!? She has to wear this mini skirt for work which is so small, both in length and width. Or maybe I'm fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1ZvWNTgByI/AAAAAAAAAJE/HDrNGqBLexg/s1600-h/Skirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1ZvWNTgByI/AAAAAAAAAJE/HDrNGqBLexg/s400/Skirt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428648828160968482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed for dinner at Marina Square and had Yoshinoya and agreed on the next outing which will be a Stayover at Guanhui's house. Mahjong.. Interesting. I love these people, and even though I only knew them for 5 days in the OBS camp, it feels like I've known them for very long. It's like we get along rather well even though we stay at different parts of Singapore WHICH IS ACTUALLY BIG. The Crunchy Kranjians don't know Heartland Mall exists. Fortunately I know that Lot 1 is actually a shopping centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool, this is by far the blog post with the most pictures. I'm such a boring blogger with no pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye people, I shall meditate before I spend such a huge sum of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1ZvVzP-l7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/tpcWmmFjPUo/s1600-h/Bbqgrass.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-6241833315347554742?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/6241833315347554742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/18-january.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6241833315347554742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6241833315347554742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/18-january.html' title='18 January'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1ZvVSX5N1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/Jsk8NohvOLc/s72-c/Fender.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-4586247495373770601</id><published>2010-01-18T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T01:13:36.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo people. Tired today. Shall blog tomorrow. Goodbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-4586247495373770601?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/4586247495373770601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4586247495373770601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4586247495373770601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-460935142278867793</id><published>2010-01-17T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T23:11:19.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YO YO. Greetings from the good church boy. I've realized that I've to be in church almost every Saturday. 've got music practices for both adult and youth, tuition classes, meetings and workshops blah blah. I hope to be an organized person as my life hitherto hasn't been quite organized. I've started by marking down stuff in my calendar so as to utilize my time wisely. I've figured that I can't take up a CCA in JC that has trainings on Saturdays or Sundays. Speaking of CCAs, I've not decided which to join yet. I'm probably taking out badminton from the list due to my probable incompetence compared to kids from ACSI. Am currently considering Table-tennis,Track&amp;amp; Field, Floorball and Guitar Ensemble, should I fail to qualify for the sport CCAs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Anyway, school is starting soon and I kinda look forward to it. ESPECIALLY STARTING CHINESE ALL OVER AGAIN ^ :D XD XOXO &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Jokes aside, I hope to stay consistent in my work and not be like how I was in secondary school. I was fortunate to have been able to pull through secondary school despite the effort I put in, but I believe that it can't do me good in JC. Gotta get my act together in JC. I will thus not be playing games, so sorry to all who are planning to jio me for L4D2 or Dota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be going night cycling soon with Ellice and others. Off to play viwawa now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night babes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-460935142278867793?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/460935142278867793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo-yo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/460935142278867793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/460935142278867793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-2390630807054669188</id><published>2010-01-16T21:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T23:17:15.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello babes. I just awoke from my say.. 5 hours slumber? Had BBQ at my place yesterday with Zhenwei, Wenglum, Yiheng, Yanru, Jingloon, Benjamin, Liwen, Audrey, Kailun, Yongkhuang, Ellice, Felicia, Leechin, Liwei, Allan, Bokang, Renjun, Yiwei and Ivan. Met up for lunch at raffles city and then headed to BBQ Wholesale Centre@Kembangang to get our food. Dropped the stuff off at my house and later went to NTUC to buy drinks. Went to stay over at Felicia's house later with about 12 of them. Went for prata at Pratahouse at 2 am and it was by far THE WORST PRATA EXPERIENCE I HAD. Damn. The curry had the taste of ashes from a cigarette. The scent of cigarettes from the curry was extremely prominent. It was terribly disgusting. I thus settled for just sugar over my egg prata and it's definitely not nice. I mean, what's prata without the curry? An unsatisfied stomach surges the wrath in a man. I was kinda pissed lol. Played Wii in Fel's house for a while and this Ray Man Raving Rabbids game is seriously damn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1HYGNHi9zI/AAAAAAAAAIs/9u22B26Nkqc/s1600-h/rayman-raving-rabbids-est.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1HYGNHi9zI/AAAAAAAAAIs/9u22B26Nkqc/s400/rayman-raving-rabbids-est.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427356627070285618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1HYFxMxuLI/AAAAAAAAAIk/uOe1sSIMFBw/s1600-h/rabbid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1HYFxMxuLI/AAAAAAAAAIk/uOe1sSIMFBw/s400/rabbid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427356619576031410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed for church for music practice and later went up to see the KFJ free tuition program. Wrestled with some kids and this kid punched me in the right cheek. I got infuriated and dislocated his arms, broke his ribs and punctured his organs. NJK. NO SHIT. I did that to many people already. Killed several others who couldn't draw the line between being handicapped and dying. I'm not a murderer. I'm a creep. I'm a weirdo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be in church by an uneartly hour of 8:30 tomorrow. Gonna sleep at 12 pm tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight babes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-2390630807054669188?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/2390630807054669188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-babes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2390630807054669188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2390630807054669188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-babes.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S1HYGNHi9zI/AAAAAAAAAIs/9u22B26Nkqc/s72-c/rayman-raving-rabbids-est.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-1648520281673689919</id><published>2010-01-15T11:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T12:08:28.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo people I've done my JAE and it's without much hesitation lol. Fortunately I've got everything figured beforehand so I kinda know what I want. So it's ACJC science stream! Will be taking PCME- 4 H2s. Cool, I'm the first member of my family to go to junior college. Means I'll be the only one with an 'A' Level cert. Hopefully the first one to get the degree too heh. Ran with Edgar yesterday(Thursday). That guy's rusty. We're gonna train more together cause he wants to get 'Rock Solid Abs'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I've got to start putting on weight. Cause if I'm underweight, I'll be in PAS B when I enter the army regardless of how fit I am. And that's not gonna happen. I'm gonna train and enter PAS A and become a commando/guard. Freakin' yi heng dashed my hopes of being a commando because he says a criteria is perfect eyesight. Shitt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going off to get bbq stuff. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-1648520281673689919?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/1648520281673689919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo-people-ive-done-my-jae-and-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1648520281673689919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1648520281673689919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo-people-ive-done-my-jae-and-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-7439109031510224119</id><published>2010-01-14T01:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T01:32:08.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A fast post. Went for AC's openhouse today and it was rather okay. I'm pretty sure I wanna go AC despite the distance. Had dinner at the Thai eatery for dinner with the gang and later went home to settle the bbq stuff and to learn the songs for sunday's worship. I'm pretty tired now so I'm gonna sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight babes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-7439109031510224119?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/7439109031510224119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/fast-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7439109031510224119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7439109031510224119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/fast-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-6955385850943358594</id><published>2010-01-13T02:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T02:22:41.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo. Had a long day today. Woke up and played tennis with my bro. Had mac breakfast and then headed to ACJC for a private tour by Ang, together with Hoon, Cheng and Lim. Lim referring to Daniel. He's planning to go AC with us. Kidding. The place is rather decent and the people are rather nice lol. This is the spoiler for people who want to go AC cause open house is tomorrow, or more like later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY I'M HERE TO PREACH ABOUT ACJC! So, these are the apparent claims of the reputation of AC:&lt;br /&gt;1. ITS FOR RICH PEOPLE (Most heard of)&lt;br /&gt;2. ITS FOR SNOBBISH PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;3. ITS AN INDEPENDENT SCHOOL, THEREFORE SCHOOL FEES ARE HIGH ( LIKE $70K A DAY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, you can be vindicated of your ignorance after reading this post.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, ACJC is for everyone(whose parents earn 10k a day), INCLUDING YOU AND ME :) &lt;3 ^^   $$$ Secondly, the people who go there are snoopy and are not snobbish! Lol, this guy helped the damsel in distress(me) when the packet of crackers was stuck in the machine. Thirdly, it's a Government-Aided Sch/Mixed School/Full Day, just as it is clearly stated in the JAE booklet. Finally, you should go there simply because, I AM GOING UFOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S0y8z5w6wEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Dt37Gc6LLuY/s1600-h/AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S0y8z5w6wEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Dt37Gc6LLuY/s400/AC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425919250939953218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACJC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I went to collect my headphones after that and headed to queensway shopping centre to buy my shoes. Adidas Kundo 2! The guy was a total slut. I told him to get a new pair because the sides seemed worn out and the sole was dirty. He went into the stock room and came out after a long time. Looking at the shoes for 5 seconds, I realized it was the same one, just that he cleaned the sole. He thought I wouldn't notice. But I bought it anyway to avoid the hassle of arguing with him as shoes are meant to get dirty. But it's usually just the novelty when purchasing an item that makes you feel good; keeping it clean for the first few times you wear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S0y80AfVX3I/AAAAAAAAAIc/bigu0Sbd7F8/s1600-h/adidas-kundo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S0y80AfVX3I/AAAAAAAAAIc/bigu0Sbd7F8/s400/adidas-kundo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425919252745248626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight people. Gotta wake up in a few hours to go for SAJC's open house and then AC's open house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-6955385850943358594?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/6955385850943358594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6955385850943358594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6955385850943358594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S0y8z5w6wEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Dt37Gc6LLuY/s72-c/AC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-508063269147307461</id><published>2010-01-12T02:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T02:29:08.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing but Grace</title><content type='html'>Yo people. Today was the day which we got back our results. Was rather calm as I decided to leave it to God. Was surprised to see my name up on the list, positioned at 13th place. When I saw the 6 A1s and L1R5 7 I was like wow, my bio got A1? i totally thought I would screw my ss/gg up but turned out that I didn't. God really had a plan for me eh? Anyway this are my results&lt;br /&gt;English - A2&lt;br /&gt;Combined Humanities(SS/GG) - A1&lt;br /&gt;Elementary Mathematics - A1&lt;br /&gt;Additional Mathematics - A1&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry - A1&lt;br /&gt;Physics - A1&lt;br /&gt;Biology - A1&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - B3 Merit&lt;br /&gt;CCA - A1&lt;br /&gt;L1R5: 7 (Raw score)&lt;br /&gt;L1R5: 5 points (After bonus points)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am really happy to get this results but would have been happier if I had gotten an A1 for English. ACJC, here I come. Will be attending the open house on Wednesday, so call me if you wanna go together. Anyway, for all those who did not do desirably well, cheer up. God has a greater plan for you! Just like how I got into Zhonghua to meet all you lovely punkz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S0tteEQgrmI/AAAAAAAAAH8/tzmPqbrCAAM/s1600-h/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S0tteEQgrmI/AAAAAAAAAH8/tzmPqbrCAAM/s400/smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425550539404389986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Smile.          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. iLove God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-508063269147307461?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/508063269147307461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/nothing-but-grace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/508063269147307461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/508063269147307461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/nothing-but-grace.html' title='Nothing but Grace'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S0tteEQgrmI/AAAAAAAAAH8/tzmPqbrCAAM/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-8229306325104857114</id><published>2010-01-10T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T00:49:59.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What's up babez. It's exciting because all O Level Candidates will be receiving their results tomorrow. I believe that many will roll in bed tonight, all in fear of unsatisfactory results. So far I've only felt this worry twice. Once, during church, and once last night- which kept me up for 10 minutes. I'm feeling kinda neutral now cause I've sort of prepared myself mentally for a triple digit score, that's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyway I went to Hort Park today with Yi wei. Trust me, it was friggin' Hort. Okay I meant the weather, not the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S0oEY6bMuhI/AAAAAAAAAHc/fl7YiFw20mI/s1600-h/HP+2"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S0oEY6bMuhI/AAAAAAAAAHc/fl7YiFw20mI/s400/HP+2" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425153527167891986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S0oEZqFzegI/AAAAAAAAAHs/aZIkNsfWbBc/s1600-h/HP+4"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S0oEZqFzegI/AAAAAAAAAHs/aZIkNsfWbBc/s400/HP+4" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425153539963058690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home to sleep for two hours before going to j8 for dinner at Ding Tai Fung with my family and Yi wei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S0oEZ8GJ9yI/AAAAAAAAAH0/AS5ImY0RRJk/s1600-h/HP+5"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S0oEZ8GJ9yI/AAAAAAAAAH0/AS5ImY0RRJk/s400/HP+5" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425153544796370722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay sorry, I'm not the blogger who has 1000 photos to post everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just to be random. Does anybody wanna suggest what shoes I should buy this year?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-8229306325104857114?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/8229306325104857114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-up-babez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/8229306325104857114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/8229306325104857114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-up-babez.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/S0oEY6bMuhI/AAAAAAAAAHc/fl7YiFw20mI/s72-c/HP+2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-1268420940869512661</id><published>2010-01-10T01:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T01:25:41.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here's an even quicker one. I went for KFJ tuition open house, had music prac, both at church and followed Jia Yi after prac, later to meet Sam, Zan, Yan Wen and Eugene to go to Novena to chill. Having cold sore now at the side of my lips. Anyway I hope I won't screw up the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Oceans will Part &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awesome in this place&lt;/span&gt; solo for worship tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night folks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-1268420940869512661?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/1268420940869512661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/heres-even-quicker-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1268420940869512661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1268420940869512661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/heres-even-quicker-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-7052265405954019731</id><published>2010-01-09T01:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T01:43:43.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay here's a quick one. I'm back from camp and I'm kinda glad it's over. Fatigue courses through my veins now as I battle to keep my eyelids open as I blog. Gotta be in church by 1 today. Contemplating whether I should go for a run in the morning. Let's just see what time I awake from the deep uninterrupted slumber which I envision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-7052265405954019731?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/7052265405954019731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/okay-heres-quick-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7052265405954019731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7052265405954019731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/okay-heres-quick-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-655308764247151326</id><published>2010-01-08T00:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T00:36:48.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay this is a quick post. Took up the arduous task of handling 1t1. Okay I didn't exactly take it up but was assigned to it. They really tired me out and I do hope my spirits will be up again tomorrow. My initially skepticism was pushed aside as I saw enthusiasm which certain members put in. BUT, it was erected during the mass dance when practically everyone refused to cooperate. I was like FML FML FML. Left school around 9+ and caught Daniel and Dad doing their run and joined them since I was in appropriate attire. That lazy old boy(Daniel) has got to train his body. It has evidently rusted, just as the screws in his laptop have as the two lay motionlessly on the sofa, hand in glove. Okay, or more like fingers on board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 12:35 am now and so I gotta sleep. It's a long day ahead. Good night folks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-655308764247151326?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/655308764247151326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/okay-this-is-quick-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/655308764247151326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/655308764247151326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/okay-this-is-quick-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-3255568444521801291</id><published>2010-01-07T01:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T02:31:18.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHAT'S UP SLEEEPOZ. Okay I'm still awake at this unearthly hour of 1:54 am when I have to wake up at an even more desecrate hour of 7 am. The world seems like a better place now as I come to realize that my brain has lost it's ability to function properly. My sense of humour at this hour is at it's all time low. Take a look below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jingloon says:&lt;br /&gt;not sleeping meh&lt;br /&gt;Jowl surf says:&lt;br /&gt;SOON&lt;br /&gt;Jingloon says:&lt;br /&gt;kuei&lt;br /&gt;Jowl surf says:&lt;br /&gt;kuei?&lt;br /&gt;Jingloon says:&lt;br /&gt;soon kuei&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;food&lt;br /&gt;Jowl surf says:&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shows me nothing but how mundane and 'un-humorous' this post will turn out to be. Ouch, I just coughed til I teared. My life is over. You can start clicking the Unsubscribe button in yellow by the side. Remember to click it twice. Anyway, I'm hungry again. I'm always hungry despite eating a lot each time. Contrary to popular belief, I'm not anorexic. I eat like a man, A REAL MAN - with a diet that does not contain veg. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REAL MAN SURVIVE ON MEAT ALONE. GREENS ARE FOR PANSIES.&lt;/span&gt; I'm kidding, don't stone me Boon Kiat. I do take my healthy portion of greens - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sambal Kankong&lt;/span&gt; - once a week. And I drink green tea; it's still green, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm glad that I managed to give people christmas presents this year. I wanted to give everyone who was considered close, but.. Okay there's always the but which comes in the way. I didn't know what to buy. Serious! I set aside like 200 bucks, which ended up still spent, but just on a few people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Sweater- BOUGHT! from Pull and Bear&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Wallet  BOUGHT! BY YI WEI, from Levi's&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Berms  BOUGHT! &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Black jeans, Light coloured jeans BOUGHT! from Levi's, Club Marc&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shirt BOUGHT! from G2000&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;Bag- Crumpler, or something else which catches my attention&lt;br /&gt;Shoes- no idea yet. Aasics again?&lt;br /&gt;Printed T's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Black dress, with tights underneath. BOUGHT! from 30H!3&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I'm going fast eh? I find Christmas deals more worth than some lousy 'Chinese New Year Special'. I'm aiming to get something from Topman since I haven't found anything there which suits my liking. I have come to realize that I don't appreciate designs from expensive labels like Armani Exchange, Zara etc. I wonder why. Perhaps I have a bad taste for fashion. Oh you should trust Yi wei's taste. She's got really good taste. I mean, look at her boyfriend! Okay I'm just kidding, seriously. Seriously. Don't cry please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD NIGHT, I've gotta be in school by 7:30 to meet my freshmen.&lt;br /&gt;P.s. I'm excited to get my 'O' Level results.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-3255568444521801291?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/3255568444521801291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-up-sleeepoz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/3255568444521801291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/3255568444521801291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-up-sleeepoz.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-4078436770603933325</id><published>2010-01-06T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T01:00:40.132+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m retarded'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sherlock Holmes'/><title type='text'>1:00 am, the night is young</title><content type='html'>Yo people. Guess who's back!? It's not me, or you but JOSEPH HOLMES. Okay seems late (and lame-me) but I've just watched Sherlock Holmes. The movie is rather captivating and I totally like it's style. The lady is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Regina George&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mean Girls&lt;/span&gt;! I was wondering who that familiar face was til I remembered which relieved me. I'm always faced with familiarity and when I can't remember (what/who)  (it/she/he) is, I feel rather empty. Like Sherlock Holmes when he can't figure girls out. Then again, who can? I'm kidding alright, don't stone me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine which illuminated room blinded me as I opened the heavy lids of my eyes this morning. As I turned over reluctantly to reach for my phone, I realised that it was already 12:50 pm. And no, I didn't not think I was late for school, because.. I am Joseph Holmes. NJK. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not joking&lt;/span&gt;, since JK is joking) I got down from my bed and opened the door to see Granny sitting on the couch, having a nice little conversation with Soulja Boy through the phone. She kissed him through the phone! Microwaved myself two slices of Pizza which made up my breakfast. ANYWAY, this load of description only lasted for 2 minutes. Went to vivo later for lunch and shopped at Pull and Bear with Chang and Chow, buying myself a sweater WHICH HAS PINK IN IT! Yeahhhhhhhhhhh, I have pink in my wardrobe now. Headed down to Alexandra Road to send my headphones for repair. The only service centre of Senheisser is situated strategically at Alexandra Road. Near PSA. How convenient eh? To cut the chase, I went back to vivo to have BK, watched Sherlock Holmes and went home straight to blog. I JUST HAVE TO TELL EVERYBODY ABOUT MY LIFE. YES, BECAUSE EVERYONE WANTS TO KNOW ABOUT IT. EVEN OBAMA, AND SHERLOCK HOLMES.  Okay I know, you're probably thinking, Joseph is such a retard, I'm not gonna read his blog anymore HMPHHH.. Then probably go cry to sleep. GOOD NEWS IS THAT I WILL BLOG MORE OFTEN, SO BUCKLE UP. Okay that's just for saying's sake. I said it couple of times but I still blog so infrequently. I'm never gonna succeed in life, I CAN'T EVEN BLOG FREQUENTLY. IT'S OVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I blogged today because miss lim, who earned 1.5 times more than me told me to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xueying says:&lt;br /&gt;Eh blog more frequently leh&lt;br /&gt;for each day you don't blog i grow shorter&lt;br /&gt;and fatter&lt;br /&gt;please, save my life&lt;br /&gt;blog more&lt;br /&gt;go blog now!&lt;br /&gt;why are you not blogging?&lt;br /&gt;WHY :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm off to play bridge. I was just kidding. Don't cry adidas girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going for a free cut and Toni &amp;amp; Guy tomorrow. Good bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-4078436770603933325?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/4078436770603933325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/100-am-night-is-young.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4078436770603933325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4078436770603933325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2010/01/100-am-night-is-young.html' title='1:00 am, the night is young'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-4509442275083320592</id><published>2009-12-31T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T02:03:14.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I Lie Awake lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you hear me screaming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coming to find you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not that I want to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Make it another night alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This feeling is lonely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sending me slowly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hits me so deep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It cuts my bone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fills my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Burns me up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For way too long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For way too long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here's my hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pull me up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chorus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I lie awake because I'm scared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not as fake as you once heard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But we'll lay down now making sure we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Put these words between us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you hear us falling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We're falling faster &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's hard to remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where we were at a year before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I thought we were ready &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I thought we were steady &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Till the emotion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hit the floor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fills my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Burns me up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For way too long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For way too long (where did you go) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here's my hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To pull me up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chorus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't put these words between us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I lie awake because I'm scared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not as fake as you once heard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But we'll lay down now making sure we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Put these words between us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I lie awake because I'm scared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not as fake as you once heard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And we'll lay these words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And we'll put them down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the floor beneath us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't put these words between us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't put these words between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYBODY'S GOTTA LISTEN TO QUIETDRIVE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-4509442275083320592?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/4509442275083320592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-lie-awake-lyrics-can-you-hear-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4509442275083320592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4509442275083320592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-lie-awake-lyrics-can-you-hear-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-7076631645659646424</id><published>2009-12-24T01:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T01:18:26.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Working on Christmas eve? Not cool. Anyway it's 1:17 am and I'm hungry. Okay Merry Christmas. Happy birthday Christ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-7076631645659646424?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/7076631645659646424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/12/working-on-christmas-eve-not-cool.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7076631645659646424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7076631645659646424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/12/working-on-christmas-eve-not-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-4379069427896236125</id><published>2009-12-23T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T00:33:14.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me away</title><content type='html'>Hey people. Just came back from the Cathay after watching &lt;em&gt;a Perfect Getaway&lt;/em&gt;. A good movie to watch, with thrill and slight gore. Was amongst the best compared to the movies I watched recently. Totally looking forward to watch Avatar. But the seats for the movie go really fast. Was harnessing the naive thought of watching the movie tonight, going 2 hours before to get the tickets. Fortunately as I checked online, I discovered that there weren't even the front row seats for two for any Cathay cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah work kinda sucked today, and I lost my feel for work. Kinda feeling sian everyday going to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay gonna go sleep now, gotta wake up at 7:30 am tomorrow. Good night babes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-4379069427896236125?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/4379069427896236125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/12/take-me-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4379069427896236125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4379069427896236125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/12/take-me-away.html' title='Take me away'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-5584995654337620452</id><published>2009-12-21T21:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:39:54.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mercy and grace</title><content type='html'>Hey yo people. I'm back after church camp in Malaysia. The hotel room was awesome. The suite, which we resided in for four days, was huge. The sermons were rather relevant to me and I learnt a lot from this church camp. I'm a good church boy now. It is evident now that there are many table-tennis pros in Herald. Really enjoyed good fights with them. Was unfortunately rather sick in the camp; having flu and not to mention and very sore throat after taking lemon and milo powder in a station game in the Telematch. The buffet food was good and I definitely learnt my lesson from a previous church camp to be wary of Malaysia's water. Drank 7 glasses  then for kicks. Puked and filled the whole sink with vomit which looked very similar to shark's fin. That's two lessons learnt in a single incident. Maybe shark's fin is made from human vomit. Yes I'm sure you wanted to know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, have to go back to work tomorrow. Probably working on Christmas eve too. Why do we work so hard for? Mugging our guts for 'O' levels, harnessing the hope of freedom and pleasure after the exam which pushed us on. But finally after working so hard for O levels, we work even harder for cash. How then do we enjoy life since life in Singapore at least is like that. Have been warned of the intensity of the 'A' levels examination and how preparation is essential. And what do I get after mugging for 'A' levels? I go to the army, to get my ass whooped, and my body, to get fit. Seems like time in life is insufficient eh? That's why my point is that one has to learn to have fun while doing serious work. Sounds contradictory but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that's all folks, shall go back to sleep at 10:30 pm. Got a battle against a Seagate and some Western Digitals tomorrow. Good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1 Corrinthians 13:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-5584995654337620452?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/5584995654337620452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/12/mercy-and-grace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5584995654337620452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5584995654337620452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/12/mercy-and-grace.html' title='Mercy and grace'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-6108995319377788375</id><published>2009-12-15T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T00:07:02.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello people. I'm blogging now cause tomorrow's my off-day (Yes I know i said it before. Don't cry.) I feel rather accomplished cause I did 9 samples today which is actually fast. Wow that's like almost 2k earned for the company in 1 day. Unfortunately I don't even earn 5% of this money. Been asked to do O.T til late on thursday cause I'll be gone for another 2 working days. I like my colleagues and my manager, they're sincere people who I definitely enjoy working with. Nevertheless, work is still exhausting, but the rewards are good. Gotta start depositing cash in that account of mine. The amount has been decreasing.. I feel guilty buying two new pairs of jeans, which were purchased in two consecutive days. One black one from Levis' and a sort of white one from Club Marc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm currently listening to Quietdrive and Faber Drive. These two bands drive me to work and back home. As whiny as this may sound, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;THE WEATHER IS FREAKING HOT.&lt;/span&gt; I'm melting like a Zhen Wei. Okay okay gonna go exercise and sleep. I'm extremely unfit now. O level ruined me and now work is crushing me down to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night readers. Have a nice day. I hope Santa visits you. Really. He's real. He's really real. He's real really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-6108995319377788375?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/6108995319377788375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6108995319377788375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6108995319377788375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-7043249728471053918</id><published>2009-12-14T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T21:49:30.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YO WHAT'S UP BABES. I'M BACK IN BUSINESS. Okay business in ALS Technichem has been too good, keeping me busy with work every second. Have 6 Seagate samples tomorrow for liquid particle counting. Reports have to be out by tomorrow so I've definitely gotta do O.T. I'm definitely looking forward to Wedneday when I'm OFF! Busy day though, gotta be at Lavendar at 830 am to take my passport. Some new policy insists that the owner of the passport collects it personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sorry, to any of you, who were hoping that I would blog about my mundane life. Work makes time fly. It's like much faster when I do anything else. Lucky? Nah. Have a target of number of samples to complete each day and time never seems sufficient. My LPC lab tech has just taken leave all the way til next year, so the whole lab is mine. Actually it has sort of been for the past 2 weeks since I'm left alone. It's like 4/5 the size of ZHSS school lab; The catch is that it's all solely for my usage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I had a close to death encounter today. Or maybe I'm just exaggerating. Was stuck in the passenger lift of Tropical Industrial Building, 14 Little Road, at about 8:20 am. Together with 10 other colleagues which included my mom, we were stuck in the lift for 45 minutes. A male colleague and I forced the doors apart slightly to create a small gap for ventilation. Peeking through the gap, I noticed that we were about half a metre below basement level. The lift had gone down from the second level, past the first and the basement, down to where we were for 45 minutes. Fortunately there was a little reception and so my mom phoned the office to call the lift maintainence  company which I heard was situated VERY CONVENIENTLY at Tuas. Half an hour later when they still didn't come we phoned the civil defence which was just down the road. A couple of male colleagues opened the outer door slightly with tools to allow air into the congested lift which preached about it's capacity of 13 passengers and 900 kg. Okay to cut this long story short, men clad in blue uniform arrived and we got 'rescued' out. Fortunately, no one in the lift was claustrophobic or prone to heart problems. Oh yeah and it was the ladies fortune that there were men there. I wonder how they would force the door open for ventilation without masculine help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this long post is to make up for not posting since I started work. I shall TMB* to blog.&lt;br /&gt;*Try My Best&lt;br /&gt;Can't acronyms get any more annoying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18-21 December: Church Camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-7043249728471053918?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/7043249728471053918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/12/yo-whats-up-babes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7043249728471053918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7043249728471053918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/12/yo-whats-up-babes.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-2178407218746363738</id><published>2009-11-23T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T23:36:29.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fufilled</title><content type='html'>Yo yo. I came back from J8 not long ago. Had dinner with Yiheng, Zhen Wei, Wenglum, Jingloon, Yan Ru, Audrey, Szelong, Kailun, Ellice and Li wen. Had manhattan fish market for dinner. Got a complementary BROWNIE for Zhen Wei cause it's his birthday and the staff came around so including us there were like 15 people to sing him a song. Went to Swensons later to have Icecream. 6 of us(guys) shared a giant earthquake and this flaming birthday nonsense which was complementary. So there was 11 scoops of icecream, all with toppings. Had an enjoyable time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks my journey as a laboratory assistant. Went through 'induction'(yes, not introduction) with my Mom and got my fingerprint into the data. Am doing Liquid Particle Count(LPC) in the Electronic lab which is like freakin' cool. There's this ultrasonic machine which transmits waves to the vibrate the samples to allow the particles to go into the water, so that they can be tested. Clients are companies like Western Digital and Seagates. Interesting eh? Samples today were the Latch, Ramp and some small part. I really take interest in this job and I'm gonna work my guts out. Can't disgrace the renowned petroleum &amp;amp; QA/QC manager (my mom). Colleagues are rather nice, other than this weird guy lol. Shall not talk about him since he's getting the sack and tomorrow's his last day (Thank god). Will rush my samples tomorrow and I'll make them feel that their paying me is worthwhile haha. May get to deal with halogens in a few weeks and do some Ion Chromatography. Everything sounds interesting to me and it seems like I get paid for such an enriching experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough said, I shall take my leave and sleep now. Good night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-2178407218746363738?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/2178407218746363738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/fufilled.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2178407218746363738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2178407218746363738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/fufilled.html' title='Fufilled'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-1028848881077686757</id><published>2009-11-22T00:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T01:01:46.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How deep is your love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY 14th MONTH BABE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I'm too lazy to post about anything else. Okay shall spill some details. We went to Paris for lunch, then to Vancouver to watch a play and then finally to Manchester in England to buy a pair of Man U couple jerseys. Finally we had turtle soup in good ol' Singapore, and went to Marina Barrage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you kiddoz, I'm starting work on Monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-1028848881077686757?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/1028848881077686757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/how-deep-is-your-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1028848881077686757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1028848881077686757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/how-deep-is-your-love.html' title='How deep is your love'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-2008271518994889971</id><published>2009-11-19T23:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T23:55:54.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My gastric is definitely kicking into my brain. It hurts more than when I cut my wrist(kidding). The magnitude of pain is accelerating at 10 ms^-2 and it seriously can't be put into words. Thank God I'm a dude cause girls would probably cry with this pain instead of sitting down at the laptop with such peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Good night people. Sleep well, without having to oppress such gnashing pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-2008271518994889971?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/2008271518994889971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-gastric-is-definitely-kicking-into.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2008271518994889971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2008271518994889971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-gastric-is-definitely-kicking-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-2118627787425748291</id><published>2009-11-19T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T23:03:28.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screwed</title><content type='html'>Hell, I feel super screwed now. Quarreled with my parents a while ago. Was just telling them about my gastric problem and like got lectured, claiming that I didn't listen to instructions. Like totally wtf to Mr Patient. My dad is the most patient man I know. Fortunately MOE doesn't hire people like him. He wouldn't even have the patience to teach a kid the 'Timetables'. Sorry for seeming unfilial but my mood now seriously is screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooked noodles soon after and ate a pill but nothing doing. I still feel super screwed now. The pain is like driven all the way up. Anyway I bought a pair of ripcurl slippers for my Dad's birthday and this is what I got. Haha this is really great. Really. FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun. Okay I decided not to swear here since Obama and Lee Hsien Loong reads my blog. Lee Hsien Loong might just call on MDA to ban blogger and I wouldn't have to audacity to oppose such an act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gastric pains are still kicking in and I still haven't bathed. Shall post about chalet and escapade another day. I procrastinate even for blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye punkz.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. My hair is now coloured.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-2118627787425748291?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/2118627787425748291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/screwed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2118627787425748291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2118627787425748291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/screwed.html' title='Screwed'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-9090609343704810098</id><published>2009-11-19T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T00:51:29.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yoyo. Noticed that I haven't been blogging for a week. Lazy and busy. Will blog about the last few days, so it's gonna be a long post. Gonna sleep now. Am as tired as a Zhen Wei.&lt;br /&gt;Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-9090609343704810098?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/9090609343704810098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/yoyo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/9090609343704810098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/9090609343704810098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/yoyo.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-3012163620061487981</id><published>2009-11-12T01:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T01:30:50.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome back.</title><content type='html'>Hello people. It's 1:21 am and I've barely done shit for biology. Hopefully the paper will be of my humble standard. Restrung my guitar today and so it sounds great now. Getting ready to do the covers with sMELly. Ate at Manhattan's with smelly for lunch and KFC for dinner with Daniel, both at J8. Saw Steven Lim lurking around doing some survey or something. That dude really gives a boner. That stripper dude. He was wearing purple and like I felt disturbed when he looked in my direction; he was sexually harassing me by just staring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I just brushed my teeth and I'm gonna sleep now. Wish me luck for Biology MCQ tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-3012163620061487981?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/3012163620061487981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/3012163620061487981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/3012163620061487981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-people.html' title='Welcome back.'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-6993461189748774103</id><published>2009-11-10T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T19:45:22.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello dear readers. Physics was good today, and I should be able to get full marks hopefully; but everyone else is getting &gt;36 so actually doesn't really matter. Hope that my paper 2 won't do that badly, cause I really need physics as an A1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played soccer at the field after physics and the grass was slippery and long. Super annoying. Got elbowed in the right shoulder by Tzu Tai, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Muscular Keeper&lt;/span&gt; which strikes fear in the hearts of all foes who approach. Got banged by him several times cause I'm the striker. Super cool. My shoes are now muddy and my pants was smeared with&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; brown love&lt;/span&gt;. Came home and exercised before bathing. Got to get my body back into shape. 'O' levels has ruined my body, mind and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay gonna go study Biology now. Seems like A1 for bio isn't impossible.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-6993461189748774103?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/6993461189748774103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-dear-readers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6993461189748774103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6993461189748774103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-dear-readers.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-1171325823900416947</id><published>2009-11-08T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:27:28.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks for the memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. I am back from Yi Wei's house after sleeping on her couch for a couple of hours shamelessly. Ate dinner there too. Got a freakin' bad headache now. It's totally owning my ass. Put medicated oil on more forehead and accidentally rubbed it into my eye, so I teared for a few seconds. Okay my life is getting drained away by the second as I blog. Gonna go sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, take care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-1171325823900416947?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/1171325823900416947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1171325823900416947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1171325823900416947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye.'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-5549196038518350580</id><published>2009-11-07T23:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T23:45:28.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Love?</title><content type='html'>Yo whats up babes. I played guitar for the whole day and learned a few new songs. Gonna play for Youth service tomorrow and hopefully the 5 piece band will sound good. I totally did nuts in preparation for MCQs today. Gonna do so tomorrow hopefully at Yi Wei's house after church. The weather is freakin hot today. Oh and my room is in a total mess. This sums up my boring life with the infringement of my freedom by the  'O' levels. Life hitherto is still manageable, and I know that I've got to get my act together for JC next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be working during the holidays starting from 19 November. Will be working in the Electrionic Laboratory in my mom's company. That means that technically they can't bully me, cause she's just 4 floors above. Okay scratch that, they'll just screw my ass if I screw up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night and good bye babes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-5549196038518350580?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/5549196038518350580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/perfect-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5549196038518350580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5549196038518350580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/perfect-love.html' title='Perfect Love?'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-7599510178063909983</id><published>2009-11-06T17:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T17:22:08.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone in a flash</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SvPmWIUitII/AAAAAAAAAHM/YV4bPaphMp8/s1600-h/Picture0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400913646012511362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SvPmWIUitII/AAAAAAAAAHM/YV4bPaphMp8/s400/Picture0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S UP PUNKZ. I'm done with Biology as you can see from the awesome picture up there. Testing out the webcam for this laptop. It's actually rather decent despite the price of this laptop. Anyway, I think I did rather okay for Biology which is like the subject I hate most. It's a rather tragic paradox that I did well for subjects which I usually do lousy in but I do badly in subjects I usually do fine in, like Physics and Geog. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom is a step closer now and I'm gonna get warmed up for freedom by catching a movie with Yi Wei later. I think it's gonna be Jennifer's body, so I'll be able to appreciate Megan Fox in her appealing gruelling form. Okay shall post more gay photos of me using webcam next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you punkZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SvPmVxqL_VI/AAAAAAAAAHE/1wD0uqa8BL4/s1600-h/Picture0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-7599510178063909983?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/7599510178063909983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/gone-in-flash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7599510178063909983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7599510178063909983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/gone-in-flash.html' title='Gone in a flash'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SvPmWIUitII/AAAAAAAAAHM/YV4bPaphMp8/s72-c/Picture0022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-7216535160431215932</id><published>2009-11-04T20:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T17:09:38.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disgruntled</title><content type='html'>Yo. Sian I don't really feel very confident for Physics though i think that it will be A1? I'm not sure. This kind of insecurity disturbs me. Geography totally screwed me. 7 marks for forests as green lungs of the earth? Not cool. And like development. Not cool. I used Korea selling Korean drama for cumulative causation, and how they needed food and beverages, and recording services. Lol. Quite interesting to pull something off during a National exam. Hope the folks at England appreciate my crap. So I'm hoping for the worst for my combined humans. B4? Should be B3 or A2. Sian. No more 6 points. And Chemistry and Physics don't really seem secure as A1s for me. So I've gotta try an A2 for Biology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is hot now. I should stop saying Sian and study Biology NaOH. Bio is like totally Boomz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-7216535160431215932?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/7216535160431215932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/yo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7216535160431215932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7216535160431215932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/yo.html' title='Disgruntled'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-6262171681764297619</id><published>2009-11-03T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T23:49:20.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too sudden</title><content type='html'>What's up punkz. I'm here blogging now, somewhat prepared for Physics o level tomorrow. Hope they don't surprise me. I gotta get some good mark cause I screwed practical. Damn it. Though I said this a lot of times, I wrote c= y/mx. I mean every kid knows that c = y - mx  right?! Damn. Okay so I've got to get 80-90 % for tomrrow to get a safe A1. Hope I will be able to do so. Geography will be hopefully alright? Man. Those two are my stronger subjects. I hope they don't fail me. They are really crucial as A1s for my cert since I'm giving up Biology and Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay good night babes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-6262171681764297619?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/6262171681764297619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/too-sudden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6262171681764297619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6262171681764297619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/too-sudden.html' title='Too sudden'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-2498415107937438977</id><published>2009-11-02T20:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T22:02:55.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn regret, I'll try to forget.</title><content type='html'>Wow I'm like the O level candidate which has time as leisure. No idea why. And it's not a good thing. Slept from 5-8 pm just now. Revitalized. Tomorrow's gonna be a great day.I haven't studied as said earlier. Lol. SOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good bye babes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-2498415107937438977?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/2498415107937438977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/wow-im-like-o-level-candidate-which-has.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2498415107937438977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2498415107937438977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/wow-im-like-o-level-candidate-which-has.html' title='Damn regret, I&apos;ll try to forget.'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-7731070257702434410</id><published>2009-11-02T16:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T16:55:57.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SS &amp; CH</title><content type='html'>WHATS UP. Fortunately I'll still be blogging and am not dead yet as Globalization did come out. I was smiling to myself when I saw through the back page. THANK GOD. HOWEVER, due to poor time management, I did not do both conclusions, and I didn't complete reliability and I didn't conclude usefulness. Sounds good eh? If nothing goes wrong, I should get 30 &lt; x &lt; 35  hopefully. Geography will then rescue the day after I study later as I envision a 40+ for my geog after my mug my ass sorry. Okay maybe it's not gonna happen like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I did rather okay for chemistry I guess. Didn't know how to do 2 questions which total to 4 marks. Didn't feel confident after the paper. Fortunately there were many give-away questions. The kind of questions which Zhonghua will give you to tickle your toes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need help from God to get my 6 points which probably is slipping away due to my nonchalance which somehow surfaces, very timely and miraculously, during important examination periods. Like how I played MAPLE STORY during PSLE. Anyway thanks Daniel.. for taking me out to play Dota one day before my higher chinese paper. I COULD HAVE GOTTEN A DISTINCTION INSTEAD OF A PASS. Or not. &lt;br /&gt;Don't look too surprised dear reader if you just found out I took higher chinese in primary school. Contrary to popular belief, I'm actually A CHINESE. And I actually took HIGHER MOTHER CHINESE. Don't let me being in Band 2 fool you. I'm actually a rising chinese phoenix, ready to spread my passion for chinese to the world. I'm just keeping it in, to make the world a better place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I shall take my leave now to enter the World of Physics; the World Without Strangers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-7731070257702434410?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/7731070257702434410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/ss-ch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7731070257702434410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7731070257702434410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/ss-ch.html' title='SS &amp; CH'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-1275689393647203228</id><published>2009-11-01T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T00:32:23.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you Globalisation doesn't come out for SS tomorrow, you'll see me in the obituaries page of the &lt;s&gt;Life&lt;/s&gt; Dead section.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-1275689393647203228?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/1275689393647203228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-you-globalisation-doesnt-come-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1275689393647203228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1275689393647203228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-you-globalisation-doesnt-come-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-5356408060942079497</id><published>2009-10-30T18:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T18:32:48.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4038/02</title><content type='html'>YO YO YO. Kinda happy now because Additional Mathematics Paper 2 (2038/02) was great! I felt an ease while doing and I wasn't like frantic like during other A Math papers. Thank God! So I have 2 A1s in the pocket now. EM and AM. I'm not too sure about my English and it kinda worries me because you don't really know how you'll fare and it's the most important subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I shall put in my 50% for my other subjects. Feel quite reluctant to work hard during this period unfortunately. No idea what's wrong with me. Barely touched Chem and Physics. But I suppose I'll fare alright? I don't know. Social studies kinda worries me. I'm okay with geog so I'm afraid SS will screw me up. Imagine getting 4 A1s(EM, AM, CH &amp; PH) and then 2 &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;B3&lt;/span&gt;s for SS/GG and English. Wow that's a friggin L1R5= 10. NO DEAL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll excuse myself from here to halfheartedly study Chem so that I can study my Humans during the weekend. I'm prepared to get 2 B3s for my cert. Chinese and Bio. Okay enough talk, Good bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-5356408060942079497?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/5356408060942079497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/10/403802.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5356408060942079497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5356408060942079497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/10/403802.html' title='4038/02'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-542492463981659948</id><published>2009-10-26T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T19:55:50.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow I haven't been here for ages. 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	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;Pride&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;Had my ears heard wrong? Had the commentator made a mistake? How could this be possible? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;“In Lane 3 we have the winner, of the hundred meters sprint, Low Boon Kiat from class 4e3!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The metallic voice, which blasted from the speakers, penetrated my heart like a frozen dagger.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;A storm of emotions clouded my mind, leaving me flummoxed. What had I done wrong? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                          &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;span style=""&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;span style=""&gt;                              &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;Moments ago, I was the champion of the track, the athlete others looked up to. After all, I had dominated the track for three consecutive years since my entry into the school. Running was my forte, my pride.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;Ever since the first time my fingers closed around the gold-plated trophy, I was determined to be top athlete of the school. Even if it would take me hours of training a day to achieve this goal, I was willing. The smell of victory enticed me; I was unwilling to settle for anything less. The recognition, which I received did nothing but fanned my pride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With every trophy that was bestowed on me, the pride in me grew larger, so large that there was no longer room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="MsoCommentReference"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt; for a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;dvice and criticism.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;Three years had passed and I stood back on the track again, preparing myself for the fourth trophy, which I had already set my mind on. I bent down, caressing the coarse tracks with the tip of my fingers. It felt the same after all the years. Crimson, which painted itself across the tracks, spelt nothing but familiarity. It was just another race, another victory; a race that would bring an addition to my collection of trophies. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;I glanced around sneaking a peek at my competitors, or more to say, the participants in the race. The face of an opponent caught my attention. A vague thought evoked, reminding me of a warning from a friend, that this ‘newbie’ was a strong competitor. I could not help but turn away in disgust after a once-over, seeing the feeble stature and the way he looked. A strong competitor? I thought to myself. I would shake his hand if he made it a foot near to me during the race. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Racing never felt like a competition to me. It felt like a performance, an exhibition of what speed was. A smirk surfaced on my face as I glanced away after showering condescending glares at my ‘worthy opponents’. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;I looked forward; focusing my vision on the raffia string which was stretched across two poles. The feeling of achievement when my chest hit the string three years ago never repeated itself. The thrill of victory no longer was evident. Confidence spread itself throughout my mind. Not a thought of failure struck my mind; it had already washed with pride, which entertained no such thoughts. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;The command was soon given for us to get into position. I bent down, spreading my legs across the track, positioning myself as how I did for the last three years – the position which never failed to clinch me the trophy. The final command was given, raising the heads of the competitors on the track in unison. The trigger was pulled, producing a sound, which resonated throughout my head. Adrenaline coursed its way through my veins as I kicked my feet off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt; the ground. The winds, which opposed me, brushed violently off my cheeks as I ran; eyes focused on the string; mind, focused on victory. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;My legs spread across the tracks; the studs on the sole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="MsoCommentReference"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt; of m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;y boots sank into the tracks beneath my feet with each stride. I espied my opponents with a corner of my eye. No one was an inch near. I turned my head back to the track, which now seemed closer – just as victory was. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;Roars of cheers enveloped the stadium as I crossed the finish line. I looked up at the crowd. Voices shouted unanimously a name, a name that seemed foreign to me. As I listened carefully, trepidation of defeat struck the doors of my heart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;Had my ears heard wrong? Had the commentator made a mistake? How could this be possible? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;“In Lane 3 we have the winner, of the hundred meters sprint, Low Boon Kiat from class 4e3!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The metallic voice, which blasted from the speakers, penetrated my heart like a frozen dagger.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;A storm of emotions clouded my mind, leaving me flummoxed. What had I done wrong? Was I not running at my best? What is this voice, which I hear of, that condemns defeat unto me?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;It finally occurred to me. Someone was better than I was. Someone managed to win me. This oblivion, which I lived in, thinking that no one was better than I was, finally took its toll on me. ‘Pride goes before a fall.’ Pride had blinded me. Pride left me kneeling on the ground in sorrow and disappointment. 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Both of them disliked me. They thought I was a dimwit, and nothing I did pleased them. My uncle was and probably still is an alcoholic. He returned home everyday drunk, with rosy cheeks that made him look silly. His fingers closed around a beer bottle which he barely managed due to his stupour, and a packet of cigarettes which he held in the other hand. He was also a compulsive gambler, and a rather unsuccessful one to mention. He often returned home wearing a wrinkled frown on his face. I had only wished he’d curse under his own breath as he often announced his disgruntlement to everyone, blaming everyone else but himself. The skin of his cheeks hung loosely off his face, and together with the big flat nose which he had above those thick, ugly lips, he looked like a ferocious bulldog, preparing to dismember anyone who came its way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Uncle was not the only one who made home a hell-hole. Aunty was probably the head of gossipmongers, speaking so fast that her lips moved just as fast as the flabs which looked like wings under her fat arms while she ran. The condescending cordiality which she showered me with disgusted me. Concern was shown for her convenience’s sake. She often persuaded me to get home before it was dark, as being a petite girl with a frail stature, I was prone to attacks by the amorous men which lurked by the void deck. It was somewhat paradoxical as she often told me off when I looked myself in the mirror, reminding me of how unattractive I was, and how men would keep their distance away from me as she claimed that I was so ugly that it was contagious. I reckoned that she made these unreasonable rules as she wanted to lock me up at home, to allow herself out of the house in pursuit of the juiciest and latest gossip which circulated around the neighbourhood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I knew that this wasn’t the life I wanted, and this definitely was not the reason for my existence- having to put up with two of the devil’s spawns. I needed to get out of this; I needed freedom; I needed flight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ListParagraph" style="margin-left: 142.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;span style=""&gt;                    &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;span style=""&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pregnant clouds made their way across the skies. I looked out of the window, seeing the clouds which greyed as the clock ticked. A single raindrop fell onto the surface of my fogged window. A million followed, creating a rhythm which I enjoyed- a rhythm which overpowered the voice that was at my door, telling me things which I’ve heard a thousand times. Soon, lightning flashed across the skies and thunder followed. The fierce and monstrous masquerade which Uncle and Aunty displayed collapsed as the sound of thunder resonated through the house. The doors of their bedroom slammed shut, hiding their timid souls under the sheets of the bed. The both of them had &lt;a name="A-"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Astraphobia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;, and every time a storm came, they were sent hiding in their room. The storm this time was a storm like no other; this storm brought me out of the mess I was in; this storm bestowed me with flight. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;As their doors slammed shut, I strapped on the bag which I had packed for my departure. Determination coursed through my veins, mustering courage in me like never before. I opened the door and walked my way out. Turning my back to see the door of my room behind, I sauntered my way across the hall victoriously. I will never forget this place and how this ‘family’ of mine has brought me to where I was. I thought to myself as a smile surfaced on my lips, knowing that in minutes, the life I led here would be a thing of the past; history which would never repeat itself. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;A powerful voice propagated itself to me, when the ears of my Aunt, which were like those of mice, heard the click of the door when I turned the lock.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Where do you think you are going?” yelled a voice which seemed ironically powerful for someone who had hidden herself under sheets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I kept the emotions which were going to erupt within as I valued respect for elders and she after all, was the person who had fed me through the years. I smirked, turning the key once again to sound the second click. I pushed the gate open. The voices behind me softened with each step I took. It didn’t matter how arduous the journey ahead was going to be. I was free, and that was all that mattered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportAnnotations]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;div id="_com_1" class="msocomtxt" language="JavaScript" onmouseover="msoCommentShow('_anchor_1','_com_1')" onmouseout="msoCommentHide('_com_1')"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportAnnotations]--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-542492463981659948?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/542492463981659948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/10/wow-i-havent-been-here-for-ages.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/542492463981659948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/542492463981659948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/10/wow-i-havent-been-here-for-ages.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-5432910224946813438</id><published>2009-10-13T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T00:31:17.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holding my breath</title><content type='html'>Here's a challenge for you punks like me who think you're brave. Try to listen to this and do work. Try it. Please tell me if you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.youtube.com/watch?v=FFwnnwdtLyg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;CLICK THIS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-5432910224946813438?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/5432910224946813438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/10/heres-challenge-for-you-punks-like-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5432910224946813438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5432910224946813438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/10/heres-challenge-for-you-punks-like-me.html' title='Holding my breath'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-3573795052653109392</id><published>2009-10-09T20:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T20:55:25.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello punks. I've been using the computer for almost the whole day and although i admit using facebook and stuff, I was STUDYING! Typing out geography essays like a good scholar/leader. Dolly will be so proud of me. Anyway, I didn't skip school today. Don't make it sound so ugly. I merely chose not to attend school, as innocent as that! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Okay bye. Gonna continue my adventures on Jamuna's Multipurpose Bridge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-3573795052653109392?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/3573795052653109392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-punks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/3573795052653109392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/3573795052653109392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-punks.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-2111240286114474825</id><published>2009-10-05T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T00:08:51.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey yo people. I just spent a couple of hours filing. Shows how inconsistent I am. So far I've only filed Physics, Chem, SS, Geog and half of Bio. Not planning to file e maths or a maths and maybe just chuck everything for English into a file. Okay I'm kinda tired now.Will be busy from tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-2111240286114474825?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/2111240286114474825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-yo-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2111240286114474825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2111240286114474825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-yo-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-4795623059682069815</id><published>2009-10-03T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T23:49:18.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people. My life is really very boring now. I realise that the skill lies in bringing one's self to study instead of being a genius. Intelligence can only bring one so far and it really seems that hard work is mandatory. I really respect people who can study for hours as it seems like a big challenge for me. &lt;br /&gt;Okay I think I will only be blogging on weekends at hours like this. Will be trying to fish for my A's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight people. I'm tired, you should be too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-4795623059682069815?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/4795623059682069815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4795623059682069815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4795623059682069815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-4804820996173742145</id><published>2009-09-30T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T20:35:05.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Prelim 2 results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;key:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yiwei's results&lt;br /&gt;Joseph's results&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;English:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72/100 A2&lt;br /&gt;67/100 B3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hcl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62/100 B4&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Em:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80/100 A1&lt;br /&gt;87/100 A1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72/100 A2&lt;br /&gt;63/100 B4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37/100 F9&lt;br /&gt;67/100 B3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78/100 A1&lt;br /&gt;70/100 A2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hist elect:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36/50, 72/100 A2&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geog elect: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;42/50, 84/100 A1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Literature:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67/100 B3&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;63/100 B4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;L1R5: 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;L1R5: 13&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ave: 68&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ave: 71&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda screwed up lol. Got good results for E Math and geog though. The rest was somewhat disappointing. BUT THEN AGAIN, I PASSED BIOLOGY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-4804820996173742145?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/4804820996173742145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/prelim-2-results-key-yiweis-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4804820996173742145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4804820996173742145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/prelim-2-results-key-yiweis-results.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-4375282882466724630</id><published>2009-09-27T19:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T20:20:37.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bonjour! I woke up not long ago and am kinda tired. Found out a while later that I would have been eating dinner alone so I'm gonna cook myself some Udon. Had lunch at eighteen chefs and had Stew Beef Brisket. It was really beefy lol and not to mention filling. It always pays to be dining with the boss's daughter. Uncle Roger's very generous and like always treating. He once raced a 100 metres with uncle Wilson during the Herald Sports Day on the condition that the loser treats everyone to dinner. Lol that was like a few hundred dollars bet cause the lunch-group consisted of like 5 families?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. My utility of the computer will be taking a nose dive from today onwards. Gonna be a good kid and literally mug my ass off - pinning my tender cheeks to the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go cook my Udon now. Good bye punks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold, the Mighty Wilfred..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/Sr9XkeWMRHI/AAAAAAAAAG8/sw7ASnig5Hk/s1600-h/2009+BANGKOK+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/Sr9XkeWMRHI/AAAAAAAAAG8/sw7ASnig5Hk/s400/2009+BANGKOK+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386119963491452018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-4375282882466724630?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/4375282882466724630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/bonjour-i-woke-up-not-long-ago-and-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4375282882466724630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4375282882466724630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/bonjour-i-woke-up-not-long-ago-and-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/Sr9XkeWMRHI/AAAAAAAAAG8/sw7ASnig5Hk/s72-c/2009+BANGKOK+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-2640750378559114042</id><published>2009-09-26T23:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T00:17:10.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Staggering</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Slide - Goo Goo Dolls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you whisper in my ear&lt;br /&gt;The things you wanna feel&lt;br /&gt;I'd give you anythin'&lt;br /&gt;To feel it comin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wake up on your own&lt;br /&gt;And wonder where you are?&lt;br /&gt;You live with all your faults&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wake up where you are&lt;br /&gt;I won't say anything at all&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you slide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm gonna let it slide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you love the life you killed?&lt;br /&gt;The priest is on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Your father hit the wall&lt;br /&gt;Your ma disowned you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't supposed I'll ever know&lt;br /&gt;What it means to be a man&lt;br /&gt;It's somethin' I can't change&lt;br /&gt;I'll live around it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wake up where you are&lt;br /&gt;I won't say anything at all&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you slide&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, slide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll do anythin' you ever dreamed to be complete&lt;br /&gt;Little pieces of the nothin' that fall&lt;br /&gt;Oh, May&lt;br /&gt;Put your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;What you feel is what you are&lt;br /&gt;And what you are is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Oh, May&lt;br /&gt;Do you wanna get married Or run away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll do anythin' you ever dreamed to be complete&lt;br /&gt;Little pieces of the nothin' that fall&lt;br /&gt;Oh, May&lt;br /&gt;Put your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;What you feel is what you are&lt;br /&gt;And what you are is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Oh, May&lt;br /&gt;Do you wanna get married&lt;br /&gt;Or run away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna wake up where you are&lt;br /&gt;I won't say anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll do anythin' you ever dreamed to be complete&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah, slide)&lt;br /&gt;Little pieces of the nothin' that fall&lt;br /&gt;(yeah slide)&lt;br /&gt;And I'll do anythin' you ever dreamed to be complete&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah slide)&lt;br /&gt;Little pieces of the nothin' that fall&lt;br /&gt;(Oh, oh slide)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, slide between the sheets of all them beds you never knew&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah slide)&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you slide into my room&lt;br /&gt;Just slide into my room&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we'll run away, run away, run away&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hello people. I just packed my room (kind of). The world seems like a better place now - with a table to actually use. Things are mostly all over the place but they doesn't really affect me as I'm seldom home. Decided to be a good kid today. Went to SG CC today and did physics. Had an emotionally unpleasant day.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway tonight is a really hot night which made me switch on the aircon. Just so you know, I'm not some kid who has the aircon turned on every night. By the way, that's not a dig at anyone, I just lack aircon treatment and thus I get cold easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I almost forgot to mention that after seeing Low Boon Kiat a little more during this period of time, I realised that he is a REAL SLUT. THIS IS FOR YOU DINO_BOON.&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to your clothes a little tighter while he's in the vicinity.&lt;br /&gt;And walk a little faster and call the police and prepare to kick his nuts and take something to defend yourself and start running and start calling for help and start screaming and whip out your penknife and hold on to your genitals and don't stop running and don't look back and don't run in a straight line and don't panic and don't picnic and think of which clinic to go to as you're probably already infected and don't relent and don't be scared and don't be happy and start studying and stop procrastinating and start eating your dinner and finally, just finish him off by cutting his nips off with the penknife which you had probably prepared in the last 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe you get it already. I shall move on. I'm just bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway  this a posed shot taken by Mr Seow Yi Heng in Pulau Ubin during the Geog Field Trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/Sr465j77o9I/AAAAAAAAAGU/9_hJx1cLci8/s1600-h/P1150750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/Sr465j77o9I/AAAAAAAAAGU/9_hJx1cLci8/s400/P1150750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385806964955259858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/Sr4-af1kw4I/AAAAAAAAAG0/5VRAltmrvJI/s1600-h/camp-KAM+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/Sr4-af1kw4I/AAAAAAAAAG0/5VRAltmrvJI/s400/camp-KAM+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385810829325419394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And he thought he was a good photographer. PAWNED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/Sr49C1Se6JI/AAAAAAAAAGs/skUc0si9FJk/s1600-h/Manager.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/Sr49C1Se6JI/AAAAAAAAAGs/skUc0si9FJk/s400/Manager.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385809323255326866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Manager of Serangoon Rovers. Oh and Chin How shouldn't be in. Liverpool FC  bought him over for SGD$1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay good night punkZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-2640750378559114042?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/2640750378559114042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/staggering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2640750378559114042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2640750378559114042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/staggering.html' title='Staggering'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/Sr465j77o9I/AAAAAAAAAGU/9_hJx1cLci8/s72-c/P1150750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-4724243555050830061</id><published>2009-09-25T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T23:21:14.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanted</title><content type='html'>Okay hello people! I feel wanted now.. Schools are trying to poach us lol and they're searching for WORLD LEADERS and GLOBAL ENTREPRENEURS like me. Okay I'm kidding. Anyway I still think that I wanna go to ACJC despite the distance. NY is near, and AJ is relatively near. But they've both got too many Zhonghuarians for comfort! And the AJ campus seems kinda old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Shall start my pursuit for A's soon. I will stop procrastinating soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night babes. See you at Serangoon CC tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHECK THIS OUT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SrzfjW2QbhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/n8dxjlumjVM/s1600-h/hello.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SrzfjW2QbhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/n8dxjlumjVM/s400/hello.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385425052949835282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-4724243555050830061?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/4724243555050830061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/wanted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4724243555050830061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4724243555050830061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/wanted.html' title='Wanted'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SrzfjW2QbhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/n8dxjlumjVM/s72-c/hello.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-3495823510147784493</id><published>2009-09-24T22:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T23:15:31.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey whassup punkz. Back from prelim 2 which I unfortunately failed to pit myself to study for. Received a few results today.&lt;br /&gt;English - 67%&lt;br /&gt;E Maths Paper 1 - 64/80&lt;br /&gt;Physics MCQ - 34/40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was relatively happy with E Maths and Physics cause i didn't really study both. I think my paper 2 did okay cause apparently my class ranking for P2 is 5th with Xiao Yang and Long Wen. English was funny because I didn't finish all the papers and I expected to get some dumb mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;COMPROMISE ON INTEGRITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; issue for Social Studies was raised today. Quite hilarious but I shall keep my critical comments to myself lest some teacher or even the Queen herself read my blog. I'm sorry.. I have to protect my employer. I don't want to get send back to Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Shall continue blogging about my resuts tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some photos from Bangkok - Just for laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SruJFvEYvLI/AAAAAAAAAFc/RKfEbTxrUDU/s1600-h/2009+BANGKOK+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SruJFvEYvLI/AAAAAAAAAFc/RKfEbTxrUDU/s400/2009+BANGKOK+100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385048511078775986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nature's guise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SruJEx5S9DI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Kk24yt7oTII/s1600-h/2009+BANGKOK+245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SruJEx5S9DI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Kk24yt7oTII/s400/2009+BANGKOK+245.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385048494657696818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1 Pant, 2 Pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SruLPaNwvjI/AAAAAAAAAFs/OlKZM-js7T0/s1600-h/2009+BANGKOK+174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SruLPaNwvjI/AAAAAAAAAFs/OlKZM-js7T0/s400/2009+BANGKOK+174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385050876302900786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry we no have this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SruLPwAGKeI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Nr8bURpHO9o/s1600-h/2009+BANGKOK+176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SruLPwAGKeI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Nr8bURpHO9o/s400/2009+BANGKOK+176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385050882151164386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me, can I have some of yo Ma Ma noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SruJEUvxZTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/XwjuZ8bO8OE/s1600-h/2009+BANGKOK+235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SruJEUvxZTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/XwjuZ8bO8OE/s400/2009+BANGKOK+235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385048486833120562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Smile Baby Smile. (familiar?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SruLQHyFMUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/V-OVf1adZ4s/s1600-h/2009+BANGKOK+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SruLQHyFMUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/V-OVf1adZ4s/s400/2009+BANGKOK+076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385050888534831426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!xobile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SruLO-hXGGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/fjd-ETg4oyc/s1600-h/2009+BANGKOK+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SruLO-hXGGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/fjd-ETg4oyc/s400/2009+BANGKOK+159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385050868868913250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ogling at Tyrannys?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-3495823510147784493?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/3495823510147784493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey-whassup-punkz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/3495823510147784493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/3495823510147784493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey-whassup-punkz.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SruJFvEYvLI/AAAAAAAAAFc/RKfEbTxrUDU/s72-c/2009+BANGKOK+100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-3967813262407102718</id><published>2009-09-21T20:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T21:55:54.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21/9/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY ANNIVERSARY YI WEI, CONGRATULATIONS TO MYSELF FOR FINDING THE BEST GIRLFRIEND! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Hope the pink helped to express my joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/Srd5wXfKf0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/6NwuKmtQP38/s1600-h/chio+bu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/Srd5wXfKf0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/6NwuKmtQP38/s400/chio+bu.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383905751390125890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-3967813262407102718?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/3967813262407102718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/21909.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/3967813262407102718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/3967813262407102718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/21909.html' title='21/9/09'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/Srd5wXfKf0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/6NwuKmtQP38/s72-c/chio+bu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-6733474078473819966</id><published>2009-09-18T23:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T00:02:19.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SrOskYBFt0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/UHr6xqHLdf0/s1600-h/2009+BANGKOK+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SrOskYBFt0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/UHr6xqHLdf0/s400/2009+BANGKOK+067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382835720560162626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SrOsjkZSkDI/AAAAAAAAAE0/kimSZkt2tXE/s1600-h/2009+BANGKOK+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SrOsjkZSkDI/AAAAAAAAAE0/kimSZkt2tXE/s400/2009+BANGKOK+075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382835706703024178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SrOsjFrj4_I/AAAAAAAAAEs/3hM4TqLlAQw/s1600-h/2009+BANGKOK+208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SrOsjFrj4_I/AAAAAAAAAEs/3hM4TqLlAQw/s400/2009+BANGKOK+208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382835698458158066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Hello. I've been at Serangoon CC for the past few days. Haven't really been studying at night - Using facebook for hours. Tried to upload my photos onto facebook but I've failed thrice. Went to Corrine's house today with Boon Kiat, Hua Fei, Yi Wei, Felicia, Lee Chin, Tzin Yi and Keying to have a movie marathon. Watched P.S. I love you and then Hotel for Dogs. Awesome choice of movies there by Mr Boony Low. Watched Orphan on the computer with Hua Fei, KY (jelly), Corrine and Yi Wei. The show's quite good lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay gonna sleep now. I've got to be in church by 10 am tomorrow for music practice. CaO&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I SCREWED MY PAPERS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-6733474078473819966?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/6733474078473819966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6733474078473819966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6733474078473819966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-break.html' title='On break'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SrOskYBFt0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/UHr6xqHLdf0/s72-c/2009+BANGKOK+067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-8988736364169004232</id><published>2009-09-10T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T14:08:36.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Bangkok</title><content type='html'>Hey yo people. I just packed my bag. Will be posting pictures - Courtesy of Kok Shin for the Camera. I will protect it with my life.  Don't really feel excited unlike other holidays. Guess this trip will be useful as I've been totally doing nuts this whole week. Okay will try to update my status on facebook as I'll be bringing my pod touch as the hotel has WiFi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A BIG GOOD BYE TO ALL THE MUGGERS STUCK IN SINGAPORE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-8988736364169004232?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/8988736364169004232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/off-to-bangkok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/8988736364169004232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/8988736364169004232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/off-to-bangkok.html' title='Off to Bangkok'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-2970342350755143343</id><published>2009-09-09T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:46:30.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yi wei here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Black dress, with the tights underneath,&lt;br /&gt;I've got the breath of the last cigarette on my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;And she's an actress, but she ain't got no need.&lt;br /&gt;She's got money from parents in a trust fund back east.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tongues, always pressed to your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;While my tongue is on the inside of some other girl's teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Tell your boyfriend, if he says he's got beef,&lt;br /&gt;That I'm a vegetarian, and I ain't fucking scared of him&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-2970342350755143343?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/2970342350755143343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/yi-wei-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2970342350755143343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2970342350755143343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/yi-wei-here.html' title='yi wei here.'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-8041019272172316758</id><published>2009-09-08T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:22:00.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a loser</title><content type='html'>Yo whassup punks. I've been lazing around all day for the past few days. Only done one e maths paper. Gonna meet Lionel Ang @ school tomorrow at an unearthly hour of 0830 . Have been waking up like earliest 1030 every day. Anyway do care do listen to my obsession of Boyce Avenue. They're like quite cool, almost half as cool as me. (w0w!) - with a zero. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this a very short post which describes my uneventful life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE OUT NIGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGER. I mean the LDC. Do not mistake me to be racist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-8041019272172316758?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/8041019272172316758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-loser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/8041019272172316758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/8041019272172316758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-loser.html' title='I&apos;m a loser'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-4852805723941655199</id><published>2009-09-05T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T12:20:06.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hydrogen Iodide people. Shall blog about yesterday which was a rather eventful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had English paper in the morning which i screwed up cause of my flu and I didn't complete it in time. There goes L1. In the interval between the English and Biology paper, I played table tennis with the Ms Yeo again and I won YAY. She gave me her number and asked me to call her for a match. She used a wise method to hit on me.I feel so wanted now. Alright, just kidding. Watch out punkz, I've got the VP to back me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did Biology later which I obviously screwed so I'll probably be contented with a 'C'. Played table tennis again after school with Shu Bei. Shu Bei didn't want to count score but the 2 sluts Dave and Wilfred kept counting by the side. Dave the asian slut kept harping on me being the Singapore boy who was representing Singapore against China(Shu Bei). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played soccer with some St Gabriel's boys at Bradell Heights CC after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Went home later and Ivan Chang came later. We performed Forever - Chris Brown (Acoustic) for the NPCC passing out celebration(?). It didn't turn out the way we planned but it wasn't that bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye people, gonna go eat my chicken rice and later find out how it went down my system and how it got assimilated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-4852805723941655199?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/4852805723941655199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/hydrogen-iodide-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4852805723941655199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4852805723941655199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/hydrogen-iodide-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-1440139283896558266</id><published>2009-09-03T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T19:36:59.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>b10l0gee</title><content type='html'>Hydrogen Iodide(HI)! Was watching youtube videos instead of studying Social studies like a good 4e1 kid. Also watched Singapore Idol. In short, I just wasted the whole night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go down to study bio soon. I totally hate biology. Totally. I got C6 for prelim 1. Barely listened to half a biology lesson. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as some of you may know, I'll be going to Bangkok from 10-13 September. While all the sec 4s will be mugging their ass off, I'll be with the transvestites! Ain't that cool or what. Okay we'll be going there for some shopping and to eat lol. My parents were probably enticed by their niece on the advertisement for JetStar Asia. When I told Mr Ang that I'll be going to Bangkok when he handed me the travel declaration form, he seemed to have had the shock of his life. &lt;br /&gt;"WHAT!? YOU'RE GOING OVERSEAS? THEN YOUR STUDYING HOW? MY AMATHS HOW D:" exclaimed that middle age man. When he finally calmed down.. &lt;br /&gt;"You better go there and study and get A1 for my maths." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Mr Ang :( D: ): &lt;br /&gt;And Noraisin like gave us hints for SS. When questioned of its reliability, I assured them that it was reliable as I do believe she wants to keep her rice bowl. MSG has taken a nosedive since her arrival and I believe that dear Dollie has spoken to her. Or not. They're acquaintances after all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye people, the study of life awaits me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-1440139283896558266?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/1440139283896558266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/b10l0gee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1440139283896558266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1440139283896558266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/b10l0gee.html' title='b10l0gee'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-5818298093232787077</id><published>2009-09-01T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T19:02:39.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Talk to me when the urge comes. I can wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-5818298093232787077?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/5818298093232787077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/talk-to-me-when-urge-comes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5818298093232787077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5818298093232787077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/09/talk-to-me-when-urge-comes.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-862466898302122549</id><published>2009-08-31T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T01:16:40.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Compromised</title><content type='html'>Hello readers! This post will tell you what I've done in the weekend. Had Cafe Cartel for dinner on Saturday. This fish was kinda disappointing and their service was rather poor. My mom told this China lady that the prawns were raw. At that time I had already eaten 3 out of 5 of them. So they took the 2 prawns which were left. They returned 2 prawns which apparently were the same prawns which they probably took to re-grill. For any decent restaurant, if there is a problem with the food, they are expected to replace the whole plate. I definitely expected nothing less from Cafe Cartel but I was proven wrong. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, ate &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Haagen Dasz &lt;/span&gt;after that and Yi wei came to join my family and I for the ice cream. She later surprised me and brought me to Marina Barage. She prepared a small picnic which included Nachos and marshmallows. Thanks for the effort chio bu :D  Here are some pictures taken from Yi wei's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SpwDXGmuEgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Dupbgxqcj6c/s1600-h/barage+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SpwDXGmuEgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Dupbgxqcj6c/s400/barage+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376175750618419714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SpwDWQcyUYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/GxkO_-cgl0M/s1600-h/barage+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SpwDWQcyUYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/GxkO_-cgl0M/s400/barage+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376175736081240450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SpwDV6eWN2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/qIkpuC4SvbE/s1600-h/barage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SpwDV6eWN2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/qIkpuC4SvbE/s400/barage.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376175730182207330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the National Library to study on Sunday as it was just a straight bus down from church. There was barely half a seat and so I went to Hans to study instead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this waitress there who stares at customers incessantly. She stood like 6 metres behind me and stared. &lt;br /&gt;'It made me feel uneasy and her stare created an ominous atmosphere. It felt like the world had become a place without freedom. My world seemed to be in a pandemonium whenever she moved a muscle. Her curly hair made my heart skip five cardiac cycles. The pink hairband which she put on seemed to complement her inner Medusa. Unrest was sensed in the area. I realised that she wasn't human. I knew my thoughts of her being a spirit was not inane as i pictured her being stabbed by a disgruntled customer with a butter knife as he was served Chips instead of Chipolata which he ordered. The ardent look in her eyes suggested her desire for vengeance.' &lt;br /&gt;Okay I was just exaggerating. You get the drift, she's just weird. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Bill Bombers@Marina Square with Jonathon Han and Sam Kee for lunch today. It was a long awaited gathering and we had a good lunch. Lamb Shank, Honey stung crispy golden chicken(2 drumsticks &amp; 2 thighs), some Nachos appetizer,2 Oreo milk shakes and Buffalo Wings(6 pieces). All these just for the 3 of us. The bill summed up to about 70+ but I had a voucher so it was 50+ in the end. Super fierce. Played pool later on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm gonna start studying seriously soon. Like they say: Better late than never. Goodbye readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-862466898302122549?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/862466898302122549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/compromised.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/862466898302122549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/862466898302122549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/compromised.html' title='Compromised'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SpwDXGmuEgI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Dupbgxqcj6c/s72-c/barage+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-5152564780441778633</id><published>2009-08-25T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T23:28:14.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello dear readers. Haven't been blogging for the past few days as I wasn't using the comp much. Have been in pursuit of attaining good results for prelim 2 by studying. I think that the school library is an un-conducive place to study at. I'll therefore be studying at the study room at the condo. It's quite good in a sense that there are several sec 4's there and some seniors whom belong to schools like TJC which I am considering to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's passing really quickly recently. I felt kinda guilty as I slept 40 mins of the 1 hour of Geography lesson. Mrs Ho must be so disappointed in me ):  Anyway I lost my whole file with all my physics prelim papers and some notes and other prelim papers. Feel kinda screwed and if any of you readers happen to see it around school, please return it to me! School's pretty boring and life's mundane hitherto. Playing soccer after school, screwing around, playing guitar are among the activities which I engaged in. Haven't really got into the mood of studying yet - unfortunately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay it's kinda late now I'm gonna sleep. Feeling quite down now. Anyway I saw this phrase which made me snigger. " Those people who've said that 'Disney world is the happiest place on earth!' obviously haven't been into your arms." I'm baffled how people can actually use antics like this to impress their partner. Lol they probably need a lesson in romantics.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night cool people&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-5152564780441778633?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/5152564780441778633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-dear-readers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5152564780441778633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5152564780441778633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-dear-readers.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-824350324666283280</id><published>2009-08-21T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T22:18:59.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey yo people. This week's kinda fun as i hung around after school almost everyday. Anyway, English oral was quite okay. Though stuttering a little, I felt relatively confident and I believe that i did quite okay. Had to wait freakin long for the exam. I waited like 2-3 hours for my turn? Like wtf. ANYWAY, I GOT B3 FOR CHINESE HAHA. Actually many people got B3. I'm still contemplating whether to retake my chinese. I'm pretty sure I won't use it in my L1R5 as i will be using E Maths, A Maths, Chem and Physics. And I'm somewhat confident for these subjects. So I'll retake Chinese only to make my certificate look good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been playing table tennis in school recently. Apparently I've become good friends with the Vice-Principals as I played table tennis with them. They're seriously not bad. I played with Ms Yeo and lost LOL. Kinda played casually but i got thrashed. It was 11-2 HAHA. Here are some pictures taken by Yi Wei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/So6rhKNc6pI/AAAAAAAAADY/UIBzr9y9c4w/s1600-h/vp.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/So6rhKNc6pI/AAAAAAAAADY/UIBzr9y9c4w/s400/vp.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372419991664388754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/So6r0nfnAFI/AAAAAAAAADg/h4Xznfifd8Q/s1600-h/vp+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/So6r0nfnAFI/AAAAAAAAADg/h4Xznfifd8Q/s400/vp+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372420325942689874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go eat prata now. Studying with the 2 Gohs later at Boon Keng. Overnight studying is cool haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-824350324666283280?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/824350324666283280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-yo-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/824350324666283280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/824350324666283280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-yo-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/So6rhKNc6pI/AAAAAAAAADY/UIBzr9y9c4w/s72-c/vp.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-1725301948530675381</id><published>2009-08-16T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T09:59:13.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy sunday morning people. I'm waiting for my parents now before we head for church. Went shopping yesterday and bought a G200 shirt which looked kinda 60's. It was classified under G200 contemporary wear. Looked kinda cool so i bought it. May use it to whip out a 60's outfit lol. We looked around for computer and saw this 20" Sony va&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I feel like changing to livejournal or wordpress. Which is better? Share with me your views! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gtg. Bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-1725301948530675381?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/1725301948530675381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-sunday-morning-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1725301948530675381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1725301948530675381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-sunday-morning-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-9221391544902583363</id><published>2009-08-14T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:49:50.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend</title><content type='html'>It's come to the end of the week and I'll finally be able to get my break. Homework's piling, with more and more prelim papers. Life hitherto is relatively tiring and troubles seem incessant. Anyway pardon my randomness, but if you've notice on the advertisement on the television, the members of HI-5 have been changed! Everyone one of them. They aren't too old or anything. Why the swap!? They were my childhood heroes. There was this Philippino lady, and four others, one guy with curly hair- nathan, and this white guy - tim, and two white girls - kelly and someone. Wow I actually remembered their names. That's how much they meant. NOW THEY'RE GONE. GONE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow cool I just got news from my parents that I might be going to Bangkok during 10-12 September. Which is the school holiday before prelim. Cool lol. Okay this post can't get any more monotonous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-9221391544902583363?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/9221391544902583363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/9221391544902583363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/9221391544902583363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/weekend.html' title='Weekend'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-8224890294476746050</id><published>2009-08-13T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T18:46:30.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lol okay now I understand what people mean when they say blogger's being bitch. Okay came from school at about 5. Played guitar til now. Will be playing for youth service this Sunday. Have set the effects for the songs. The songs are quite interesting: Open up the gates, The Time has come, Hosanna, I could sing of your love forever, This is my desire. Lol first 3 songs will be quite rock~ &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've been quite a bad person recently, swearing a lot. Lol I shall cut down on that to be the good Zhonghuarian that Doughly wants me to be. Sec 4's are being flooded with homework - prelim papers, especially for maths by our dear Mr LIONel Ang. Physics never fails to get me interested and I feel really good doing Physics Prelim papers &gt;:-| &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay my life is quite boring now, so sorry if i bald you out in this post. And go watch GI Joe Lim. Its quite a good movie. And the ladies(Rachel Nichols and Sienna Miller) in the movie are &lt;s&gt;HOT&lt;/s&gt;great actresses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good bye people. The man's hungry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-8224890294476746050?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/8224890294476746050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/lol-okay-now-i-understand-what-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/8224890294476746050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/8224890294476746050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/lol-okay-now-i-understand-what-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-7169406918059039775</id><published>2009-08-11T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T23:29:37.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents ...</title><content type='html'>Okay it's been a long time since I've quarreled with my folks. Okay at least a more serious one. Seems like playing the good kid doesn't seem fun to them. I really abhor moments when the two gang up together. Just like it just happened 10 minutes ago, my Dad made a big fuss out of nothing and my mother chipped in. Apparently she felt offended when i used the term that they worked hand-in-glove lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I've been using this USELESS laptop for some time now since Daniel Lim spoilt my desk top. He still hasn't admitted that he did it. Apparently I'm supposed to share this laptop with my mom. But it seems like everyone has ownership over it - with my Dad and bro coveting it when their laptop's are down. It seems like priority is lowest down the hierarchy. Being the youngest definitely puts me in an obvious disadvantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay my laptop's running out of batt. Bye folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-7169406918059039775?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/7169406918059039775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/parents.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7169406918059039775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7169406918059039775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/parents.html' title='Parents ...'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-5974041484426206614</id><published>2009-08-10T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T00:02:29.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey hello readers. Haven't been posting for a while cause I've been coming back kinda late. Went in a failed attempt to view the fireworks last night. And it's because of DANIEL LIM KIAT HSIANG who made Yi wei and I wait about 20 minutes for him to saunter his way to the toilet and to wash his hairy body. Was queuing up for Chippys when I received a message from Wilfred that the fireworks was taking place. We missed it unfortunately and so we made the trip in vain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I am quite proud of myself as I did quite a lot of work -due last week- today. &lt;br /&gt;Physics TYS - Electromagnetic Induction, General Wave properties, Sound, Electromagnetic Waves&lt;br /&gt;Bukit Panjang 2008 Physics Prelim paper (MCQ)&lt;br /&gt;SS SBQ - 2 comparison questions&lt;br /&gt;Bukit Panjang 2008 Chemistry Prelim paper Section B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't that deserve applause? Haven't done that much in a long time. All in a day's work lol. Actually it was only 5 hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay shall go get ready for bed. I'm a good kid. Shall sleep early today&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Your friendly neighbourhood hoodlum. Oh yeah, and I'd like to mention that I hate young punkZ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-5974041484426206614?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/5974041484426206614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-hello-readers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5974041484426206614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5974041484426206614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-hello-readers.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-8627362752176781089</id><published>2009-08-04T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T22:57:28.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay i couldn't take it anymore and i made myself a whole pot of mushroom chicken soup. Drank the whole pot and ate 3 toast bread along with it. Scalded my tongue due to my enthusiasm for the soup. Wonder what would happen to my dear stomach tomorrow. Okay i slept til 1 pm today. Lazed around almost the whole day unfortunately. Gotta get back to school tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm gonna sleep soon. I've got a headache.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-8627362752176781089?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/8627362752176781089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-i-couldnt-take-it-anymore-and-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/8627362752176781089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/8627362752176781089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-i-couldnt-take-it-anymore-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-593549633424398473</id><published>2009-08-04T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:12:00.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from the Doctor's</title><content type='html'>Hello people. Didn't go to school today cause my stomach was screwing me up. Went back to sleep and like woke up 4 times to crap. I'm really dying.. Okay, the doctor said it was indigestion and asked me to drink water and stuff - What a no brainer. Could abdominal pain have been fever or flu? So i paid 26 bucks for 2 packets of drugs and for a 2 day MC. Considering whether i should go to school tomorrow. Doctors really know how to earn money. Okay am gonna go eat some delicious(Wtf) porridge now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-593549633424398473?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/593549633424398473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-from-doctors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/593549633424398473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/593549633424398473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-from-doctors.html' title='Back from the Doctor&apos;s'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-5148818121287168770</id><published>2009-08-03T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T02:37:31.667+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gastric'/><title type='text'>Gastric attack</title><content type='html'>Damn. I'm having really bad gastric now. Yes, at this auspicious hour of 2:30 am. And tomorrow is a school day. Welcomed extravagantly into the week with a nice gastric at this hour. Can't sleep with the sharp pain in my abdomen. Just ate 2 antacid tablets which were supposed to assuage the pain and a whole cup of warm water. It definitely doesn't seem to be helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't want to eat as i thought of the situation as so.&lt;br /&gt;The Al(OH)3 in the antacid tablet neutralises the HCl in the stomach juices. So if i consume anything now which is contaminated, I might get laid as the HCl in my stomach will not be able to kill the bacteria. My immune system is lowered now. I feel like puking now, and shitting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's great isn't it? Anyway do say your last words and express some concern to me as I'm on the threshold of death. I might have Sickle-cell anaemia, Atherosclerosis, Tuberculosis, Kwashiokor. I also suspect having Mashimarokor, Ultramansosis, Supababalomou, Ponyoponyokakananoko, Wakawakawakawakawaka Cancer, Gastric Cancer or even Breast Cancer. The last two mentioned seem to be showing symptoms already. I feel my abdominal pain. I also feel my breast growing bigger. And more squarish. C'mon folks. Please attend my funeral. Don't make a dying man beg. And send my ashes back to the Philippines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks a lot stomach. And this note is for you if you decide to visit my blog one day. Screw you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really heartening to get an abdomen pain to complement the one coming from the heart. Maybe its meant to be a distraction from the real pain. A diversion. Wouldn't mind giving it a permanent swap though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-5148818121287168770?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/5148818121287168770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/gastric-attack.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5148818121287168770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5148818121287168770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/gastric-attack.html' title='Gastric attack'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-1179144165237176768</id><published>2009-08-02T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T15:44:11.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Breaking's what the heart is for'</title><content type='html'>Okay I'm having sore eyes now. Feeling quite irritated with it as it makes me feel like sleeping. Got Noraini's SS homework to complete. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm tired. I can't differentiate between right and wrong now. Everything seems screwed. Tell me what to do or say. I can't hold out this front for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you remember when we didn't care?&lt;br /&gt;We were just two kids that took the moment when it was there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember you at all?&lt;br /&gt;Another heart calls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when we stole the night&lt;br /&gt;We'd lie awake dreaming 'til the sun would wash the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as soon as I see you&lt;br /&gt;Didn't I didn't I tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As deep as I need you&lt;br /&gt;You wanna leave it all&lt;br /&gt;What can I do&lt;br /&gt;Say it's true&lt;br /&gt;Or everything that matters breaks in two&lt;br /&gt;Say it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ask for anyone but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me&lt;br /&gt;I'm throwing myself in front of you&lt;br /&gt;This could be the last mistake that I would ever want to do&lt;br /&gt;All I ever do is give&lt;br /&gt;It's time you see my point of view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as soon as I see you&lt;br /&gt;Didn't I didn't I tell you&lt;br /&gt;As deep as I need you&lt;br /&gt;You want to leave it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;Say it's true&lt;br /&gt;Everything that matters breaks in two&lt;br /&gt;Say it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ask for anyone but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you want is to figure it out&lt;br /&gt;And God knows I do too&lt;br /&gt;What can I do&lt;br /&gt;Say It's true&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ask for anyone but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;So what?&lt;br /&gt;But you don't think I've said enough&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I don't care&lt;br /&gt;You were never there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as soon as I see you&lt;br /&gt;Didn't I, didn't I tell you&lt;br /&gt;As deep as I need you&lt;br /&gt;You wanna leave it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;Say it's true&lt;br /&gt;Everything that matters breaks in two&lt;br /&gt;Say it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ask for anyone but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you want is to figure it out&lt;br /&gt;And God knows I do too&lt;br /&gt;What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;Say it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ask for anyone but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ask for anyone but you&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ask for anyone but you&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ask for anyone but you&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ask for anyone but you&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ask for anyone but you"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-1179144165237176768?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/1179144165237176768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/breakings-what-heart-is-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1179144165237176768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1179144165237176768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/08/breakings-what-heart-is-for.html' title='&apos;Breaking&apos;s what the heart is for&apos;'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-4108969958300124182</id><published>2009-07-31T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T00:13:16.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screwed</title><content type='html'>Okay i feel quite screwed now. Don't feel like sleeping but I've got nothing to do when awake anyway. There's physics ssp for Ngiam tomorrow at 8:30am. Beats having A/E Maths ssp which will just bore the hell outta me. Shall try blogging more often, even if its just a few lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed down to Yishun 10 to eat at &lt;a href="http://www.eighteenchefs.com"&gt;Eighteen Chefs&lt;/a&gt; for dinner. Didn't expect Benny to have been there but got kinda of surprised as he called my name the moment i stepped in and shook my hand. Benny's cool and I feel privileged to have him as a friend. He promised to teach me guitar after the 4th outlet at Tiong Bahru Plaza settles down. He left after teaching me for a few lessons then, so I really look forward to learning from him again. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, dinner was with Ivan, Zi Hui, Felicia and Li wen. It was hilarious and I believe that we attracted relatively a lot of attention as Zi Hui and Ivan's laughter resounded to fill the restaurant. It was a hearty dinner and i enjoyed myself. I do believe we'll be back there again someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I shall take the opportunity now to advertise for Eighteen Chefs! &lt;br /&gt;Go visit it! There are 3 outlets currently - Fusionopolis, Simei and Yishun 10. Student meals are like only $6.40 with main course, ice lemon tea and icecream. And the place is really cool. Do visit it people. Details are &lt;a href="http://www.eighteenchefs.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;And there's also Uncle Boyeven's stall at Lorong Lew Lian. Just a 5 minutes walk from serangoon Mrt. It serves good western and itallian food so do visit it! Only $5.50 for a set meal with choice of 2 generous side dishes, which include baked potato, wedges, garlic bread, crinkled fries, mashed potato and onion rings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay its actually quite cool to have links with such people. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I haven't been doing my homework and have been kind of distracted recently. Things don't seem to be going my way and it feels kinda screwed. Damn.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright shan't bald you people out any more. Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-4108969958300124182?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/4108969958300124182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/07/screwed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4108969958300124182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4108969958300124182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/07/screwed.html' title='Screwed'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-7757918906033998392</id><published>2009-07-25T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T19:01:18.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding</title><content type='html'>Okay just came back from Rachel's Wedding. It was my first paid 'performance'. A red packet from each side of the weds' family. Am pretty thankful for my church's gear after checking theirs out. The amplifier which was proclaimed 30W but was actually the size of a 15W amp couldn't take my output. So when i played on the low strings it started crying, literally. &lt;br /&gt;The food for the tea reception was good with food like Nonya Laksa and Japanese Takoyaki. There were also pretty cupcakes lol. The worship was more like a performance as the guests were made to sit down - A last minute &lt;s&gt;and unwise&lt;/s&gt; decision made by the bride's father.Was made to wear a grey vest, a black tie, a white shirt, jeans, a belt and shoes. Apparently people likened my dressing to a waiter's and others to the Click Five, which I thought was kinda gay. &lt;br /&gt;Won't be attending the banquet dinner though as most youth weren't invited. My brother wasn't invited too and he's feeling bitter now. I'm telling him to get over it. He's cursing the bride and groom and even their parents for not inviting him.. I would rather not be invited as the place is at Marina Mandarin Hotel and i heard it costs like 1 grand per table? So if you go for the dinner you have to give like a hundred dollars at least per head into the red packet.That's enough for 6 people to eat Kenny Rogers and have a hell of a meal. Speaking of Kenny Rogers, 3 of my primary school friends and I went to Kenny Rogers and ordered a meal for 6. That's 6 people's portion eaten by 4. The side dishes were like 12 to choose from? And they gave us like 12 corn muffins. We had to loosen our belts before tucking in. Interesting experience isn't it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay shall talk about this week then. The week was definitely boring.. Other than for Physics lesson which I never fail to enjoy as Physics is the Bomb, the Sex, the Balls, the Father of sciences, the I-go-to-school-for-this-subject subject, and more importantly, the subject which dear Mrs Ngiam-Fok Kar Yin is teaching. She always says my dear to students. Eg. "Yes my dear, what's your question?" "My dear, its not like that."&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to her, I appreciated Physics and got my A1 for prelim 1 - yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay shall stop here now as I've gotta go to your house for dinner. Yes,you, right over there behind the screen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-7757918906033998392?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/7757918906033998392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/07/wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7757918906033998392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/7757918906033998392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/07/wedding.html' title='Wedding'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-6401822156584925103</id><published>2009-07-18T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T09:44:15.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Prelim 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Prelim 1 was worth laughing out loud.&lt;br /&gt;EL - B4&lt;br /&gt;EM - A1&lt;br /&gt;AM - B3&lt;br /&gt;CH -A1/A2&lt;br /&gt;PH - A1&lt;br /&gt;SS/GG - B3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIO - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT MY FIRST FAILURE OF THE YEAR AND IT'S DURING PRELIM 1 LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I reported late for school for the first time in my stay in Zhonghua. 18 June 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, I am fairly pleased with my results for the amount i studied. Actually I only studied seriously for Chem and Physics. Lost feel for the rest. Chemistry was a disappointment as I expected to get higher. Probably the results were as such because I didn't revise. Gonna pull up my socks for Prelim 2 and O level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking about socks, Zhonghua now has a new "model" of Zhonghua socks. It is white with a grey base at the sole and with the nice green brand of Zhonghua printed nicely to complement the fashionable socks. It looks like some Hang Ten socks which I used when I was in Primary School. Speaking of which, I feel that our school's getting more in since the arrival of Dolely. From the School's motto, to new rules, to a new sports day and now to our socks! What's gonna come next my dear Zhonghuarians? Maybe we'll have to carry a Zhonghua backpack? Or Zhonghua granny panties? Or use Zhonghua tissue paper? Zhonghua's going down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway if any of you have noticed, our canteen has been improved by the installation of the new soap dispensers. That's like the first time it has been changed since say, 5 years? It really warms my heart to see our school taking a step further towards perfection. We can now wash our hands with Soup - as claimed by our dear vice principal (The handsome and mascular one). Yeah, no doubt about it. With the new soup dispenser, we will all be in the pink of health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm having gastric now. Popped a pill just now, drank warm water and put medicated oil. Seems to be in vain. Shall try sleeping as I'll be kayaking tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you still don't know how I look.. This is me  ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SmCoasu-8HI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ez8VOW_bb_0/s1600-h/viet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SmCoasu-8HI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ez8VOW_bb_0/s400/viet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359468733209178226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Vietnamese in case you have by any chance had the misconception that I was Singaporean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-6401822156584925103?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/6401822156584925103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/07/end-of-prelim-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6401822156584925103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6401822156584925103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/07/end-of-prelim-1.html' title='End of Prelim 1'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SmCoasu-8HI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ez8VOW_bb_0/s72-c/viet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-5983675570794692547</id><published>2009-07-14T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:48:35.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel Foxy</title><content type='html'>Okay hello people. Physics MCQ was fun. Ngiam was cheeky and set some tricky questions. Bio MCQ was lol cause i didn't even bother flipping through the textbook. Interested to find out I fared though.&lt;br /&gt;Watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Transformers - Revenge of the Fallen&lt;/span&gt; with Yi Wei at Vivo City. Surprised as I was, I found Megan Fox sitting next to me in the theater. She told me she had been expecting me.&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, I feel that they should just put her in some Chic Flick or some cartoon movie so that girls can watch it with the guys who will just be drooling. If its a cartoon, the whole family can watch it together and the husband will be able watch a hot lady with his wife by his side. What a steal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i just woke up and its 10:40 now? Feels great to sleep for more than 10 hours. Gonna play fish hair ball(Yu Mao Qiu) with the guys at Bradell Heights CC later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, HAPPY HOLIDAY for all the 15-16 year old SONS AND DAUGHTERS OF MRS DOLLY &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;olé olé olé olé&lt;/span&gt; ONG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-5983675570794692547?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/5983675570794692547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-feel-foxy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5983675570794692547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/5983675570794692547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-feel-foxy.html' title='I feel Foxy'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-1848523683426000036</id><published>2009-07-11T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T11:12:21.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo what's up punks. Just had an eleven hour sleep which helped me revitalise from the fatigue which had snowballed throughout the week. Let us now get an update of part 2 of Prelim 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - E math and chemistry&lt;br /&gt;E math was okay i guess. Barely studied for 15 minutes. Suppose i can get a A/B? Lol don't have high expectations at all. Studied chemistry quite a lot during the 2 weeks holiday. But due to foreign intervention which happens to be the new show on the television, i didn't revise chemistry. Think i did relatively well. If nothing goes wrong, i SHOULD get an A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - A Math and Geography&lt;br /&gt;A math was LOL as i didn't study again. Mr ang would be so proud of me. I didn't study both my mathematics which were supposed to be my best subjects.&lt;br /&gt;Geography was okay. Wrote a hell lot of rubbish which might just get me a decent grade, or not.&lt;br /&gt;For like an eight mark question, i wrote two and a fifth pages? Lol and it wasnt even the level marking question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday - Biology&lt;br /&gt;Bio was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;screwed&lt;/span&gt;, but&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I still believe that i can pass with a B/C though. Took some 10 minutes to figure out what the thing connecting to the anther was. Turns out that 10 minutes let me figure out that it was filament. And WOW, i got 1 mark in 10 minute! Ain't that awesome lol. I filled in every blank with a little nonsense which might tickle the marker due to its incoherent nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt slightly regretful for not studying for prelim one lol. Was actually passionate during the first week of the 2 weeks of holidays but i guess it died down lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyiwei, I caught &lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Haunting in Connecticut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; at The Cathay yesterday with Yi wei, Esther, Yong Quan, Kai Yuan, Weng Lum, Dave, Wilfred, Kok Shin and Louis. There was a total of 10 of us and we booked a whole row. Wanted to watch Transformers but Dave that loser watched and was totally against us watching the film. They then suggested watching Ice Age 3. Ain't that NUTS? A bunch of 8 guys watching ICE AGE 3 together? That's not wrong, its just GAY! Lol apparently the horror film scared a number of them which made them either squint their eyes or cover them. Brave esther who situated at the aisle, was apparently freaked out and spent half or most of the time messaging or covering her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay gonna go practice the guitar now. There will be practice for Rach's wedding tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye wonderful people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-1848523683426000036?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/1848523683426000036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo-whats-up-punks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1848523683426000036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1848523683426000036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo-whats-up-punks.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-6183247476889057602</id><published>2009-07-03T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T21:47:19.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prelim 1 First third.</title><content type='html'>Wednesday - SS, English Paper 1&lt;br /&gt;SS: Did the Bonding Singapore essay and i totally did not read shit about the threats lol. Thought that the SBQs were manageable but i finished it just before the invigilator collected my paper.&lt;br /&gt;English: Did Journeys. Had quite a dumb plot. Anyway, for almost all my narrative essays, my parents has to die in the first paragraph. Pretty interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - English Paper 2, Chinese O level oral&lt;br /&gt;English Paper 2: Was okay i guess. The passage was about dogs. I noticed that comprehensions tend to speak about animals and nature.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Oral: Wasn't exactly nervous until the oral itself, had no idea why that was the case. Was pretty nervous while reading and i took a deep breath to keep my composure. The guy stopped before i actually completed. Felt quite unjustified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday - A Maths Paper 1, Physics&lt;br /&gt;A Maths: Barely studied. Didn't even attempt more than 10 marks lol. Forgoed A Maths for Physics.&lt;br /&gt;Physics: Had a lot of feel for the paper. Thought it was easy. I actually prepared for a killer paper. I believe that i can get A1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay gonna go watch Tv now.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight people&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-6183247476889057602?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/6183247476889057602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/07/prelim-1-first-third.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6183247476889057602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6183247476889057602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/07/prelim-1-first-third.html' title='Prelim 1 First third.'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-6036627891855797511</id><published>2009-06-30T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T20:31:17.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom doesn't kill, it merely causes stroke.</title><content type='html'>Today was a mundane day for the first day of school. The 2 hours of biology was so dry that it made my butt crack.&lt;br /&gt; Zhen Wei was behaving like a tard, going around telling everyone abot the MA SS SS SSP.&lt;br /&gt;Zhen Wei : "Do you know what event is going on now?'&lt;br /&gt;Victim : " No, so what is it."&lt;br /&gt;Zhen Wei : " Its the... Mass SS SSP. AND THAT'S THE M A S S S S S S P. If you didn't catch that, it is the M A S S S S S S P!"&lt;br /&gt;The Malaysian speaks it with such exuberance and enthusiasm that makes one actually look forward to a lesson of Ms &lt;s&gt;Noraisin&lt;/s&gt; Noraini. Okay what a lie, not even Sunkist raisins could make people look forward to attending a lesson taught by the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay shall talk about myself now. I reached home today at 4.30 pm and played guitar all the way til 7 pm. It's actually quite interesting figuring out the new toy. Got some tips from Nic about the how to fully utilise the guitar, adjusting the pickups and all the technical stuff. Bought a new pedal bag together with the trio at Bras Basah. Was quite dissapointed as the pedal bag which caught my attention is actually fashioned to fit drums sticks but I bought it nevertheless as it fitted my pedal, was well padded and its exterior looked decent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am watching the television now after dinner. Somehow during examinations, I have lots of spare time.&lt;br /&gt;Okay shall saunter to my room now and slowly read through my textbook for tomorrow's Social Studies Preliminary Examination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-6036627891855797511?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/6036627891855797511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/boredom-doesnt-kill-it-merely-causes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6036627891855797511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6036627891855797511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/boredom-doesnt-kill-it-merely-causes.html' title='Boredom doesn&apos;t kill, it merely causes stroke.'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-6247218640771033246</id><published>2009-06-28T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T21:25:38.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>Okay I'm would do anything now other than homework lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"from claudia! cos i very bored"&lt;br /&gt;From Li wei who got it from Claudia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPPOSEDLY if you've seen over 85 films, you have no life. Mark the ones you've seen. There are 239 films on this list. Copy this list, then, put x's next to the films you've seen, add them up, change the header adding your number. Have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teen/ Romance:&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Cinderella Story&lt;br /&gt;( ) Another Cinderella Story&lt;br /&gt;( ) Step Up&lt;br /&gt;(x) Step Up 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) High School Musical&lt;br /&gt;(x) High School Musical 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) High School Musical 3&lt;br /&gt;(x) Hannah Montana Movie&lt;br /&gt;(x) Enchanted&lt;br /&gt;( ) Sydney White&lt;br /&gt;Total: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) She's the Man&lt;br /&gt;( ) License to Wed&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Break-up&lt;br /&gt;(x) 13 going on 30&lt;br /&gt;( ) 27 Dresses&lt;br /&gt;( ) P.s I Love You&lt;br /&gt;( ) Made of Honour&lt;br /&gt;(x) What Happens in Vegas&lt;br /&gt;(x) Get Smart&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Princess Brides&lt;br /&gt;Total: 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Camp Rock&lt;br /&gt;( ) Wild Child&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ella Enchanted&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Princess Diaries&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Princess Diaries 2: Royal Engagement&lt;br /&gt;( ) 50 First Dates&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Lizzie McGuire Movie&lt;br /&gt;( ) Hotel For Dogs&lt;br /&gt;( ) Just Married&lt;br /&gt;(x) Freaky Friday&lt;br /&gt;Total: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Hot Chick&lt;br /&gt;( ) Sleepover&lt;br /&gt;( ) Confessions Of a Shopaholic&lt;br /&gt;( ) Twilight&lt;br /&gt;( ) Nancy Drew&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Devil Wears Prada&lt;br /&gt;( ) No Reservations&lt;br /&gt;( ) Perfect Man&lt;br /&gt;() Australia&lt;br /&gt;( ) Never Been Kissed&lt;br /&gt;Total: 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comedy/Humour:&lt;br /&gt;(x) Yes Man&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bedtime Story&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Pink Panther&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Pink Panther 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Marley &amp;amp; Me&lt;br /&gt;( ) Cheetah Girls&lt;br /&gt;( ) Cheetah Girls 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bratz&lt;br /&gt;(x) Haunted Mansion&lt;br /&gt;( ) Mall Cop&lt;br /&gt;Total: 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) The 40-year-old virgin&lt;br /&gt;(x) Night at the Museum&lt;br /&gt;( ) Night at the Museum 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Evan Almighty&lt;br /&gt;(x) Bruce Almighty&lt;br /&gt;(x) White Chicks&lt;br /&gt;( ) Neverending Story&lt;br /&gt;(x) Meet the Spartans&lt;br /&gt;( ) Meet the Parents&lt;br /&gt;( ) Meet the Fockers&lt;br /&gt;Total: 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Scream&lt;br /&gt;( ) Scream 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Scream 3&lt;br /&gt;(x) Scary Movie&lt;br /&gt;(x) Scary Movie 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Scary Movie 3&lt;br /&gt;(x) Scary Movie 4&lt;br /&gt;(x) American Pie&lt;br /&gt;( ) American Pie 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) American Pie Band Camp&lt;br /&gt;Total: 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adventures:&lt;br /&gt;(x) Harry Potter 1: The Sorcerer's Stone&lt;br /&gt;(x) Harry Potter 2: The Secret Chamber&lt;br /&gt;(x) Harry Potter 3: Prisoner of Azkaban&lt;br /&gt;(x) Harry Potter 4: Goblet of Fire&lt;br /&gt;( ) Harry Potter 5: Order of Phoenix&lt;br /&gt;(x) Lord of the Rings Fellowship of the Ring&lt;br /&gt;(x) Lord of the Rings The Two Towers&lt;br /&gt;( ) Lord of the Rings Return Of the King&lt;br /&gt;(x) Chronicles Of Narnia: The Lion the Witch and the Wardrobe&lt;br /&gt;( ) Chronicles Of Narnia: Prince Caspian&lt;br /&gt;Total: 34&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Indiana Jones and the Raiders of the Lost Ark&lt;br /&gt;( ) Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom&lt;br /&gt;( ) Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade&lt;br /&gt;( ) Indiana Jones and the Crystal Skull&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Mummy&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Mummy 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Mummy 3&lt;br /&gt;(x) Journey to the Centre of Earth&lt;br /&gt;( ) City of Ember&lt;br /&gt;( ) Finding Neverland&lt;br /&gt;Total: 36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Pirates of the Caribbean&lt;br /&gt;(x) Pirates of the Caribbean 2: Dead Man's Chest&lt;br /&gt;(x) Pirates of the Caribbean 3: At World's end.&lt;br /&gt;(x) X-Men&lt;br /&gt;(x) X-2&lt;br /&gt;(x) X-3&lt;br /&gt;(x) Spider-Man&lt;br /&gt;(x) Spider-Man 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Spider Man 3&lt;br /&gt;(x) King Kong&lt;br /&gt;Total: 45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Hellboy&lt;br /&gt;(x) Star Wars Ep. I The Phantom Menace&lt;br /&gt;(x) Star Wars Ep. II Attack of the Clones&lt;br /&gt;(x) Star Wars Ep. III Revenge of the Sith&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars Ep. IV A New Hope&lt;br /&gt;(x) Star Wars Ep. V The Empire Strikes Back&lt;br /&gt;(x) Star Wars Ep. VI Return of the Jedi&lt;br /&gt;(x) Underdog&lt;br /&gt;( ) A Series Of Unfortunate Events&lt;br /&gt;(x) Bat Man- The Dark Knight&lt;br /&gt;Total: 52&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Action/ Thriller&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Matrix&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Matrix Reloaded&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Matrix Revolutions&lt;br /&gt;(x) Terminator&lt;br /&gt;(x) Terminator 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Terminator 3&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ocean's Eleven&lt;br /&gt;(x) Ocean's Twelve&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ocean’s Thirteen&lt;br /&gt;( ) Casino Royale 007&lt;br /&gt;Total: 58&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Bourne Identity&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bourne Supremecy&lt;br /&gt;( ) Underworld&lt;br /&gt;( ) Butterfly Effect&lt;br /&gt;(x) Death Note&lt;br /&gt;(x) Death Note 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Death Note 3&lt;br /&gt;( ) Resident Evil 1&lt;br /&gt;( ) Resident Evil 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) I, Robot&lt;br /&gt;Total: 61&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( x Rush Hour&lt;br /&gt;(x) Rush Hour 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Rush Hour 3&lt;br /&gt;(x) Mission Impossible 1&lt;br /&gt;(x) Mission Impossible 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Mission Impossible 3&lt;br /&gt;( ) I am Legend&lt;br /&gt;( ) Predator I&lt;br /&gt;( ) Predator II&lt;br /&gt;( ) Signs&lt;br /&gt;Total: 67&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horror:&lt;br /&gt;(x) Saw&lt;br /&gt;(x) Saw II&lt;br /&gt;(x) Saw III&lt;br /&gt;(x) Saw IV&lt;br /&gt;( ) Saw V&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Grinch&lt;br /&gt;( ) Texas Chainsaw Massacre&lt;br /&gt;( ) Texas Chainsaw Massacre: The Beginning&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Ring&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Ring 2&lt;br /&gt;Total: 72&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Final Destination&lt;br /&gt;( ) Final Destination 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Final Destination 3&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ghost Ship&lt;br /&gt;( ) From Hell&lt;br /&gt;( ) Child's Play&lt;br /&gt;(x) Seed of Chucky&lt;br /&gt;(x) Bride of Chucky&lt;br /&gt;( ) Gothika&lt;br /&gt;( ) Nightmare on Elm Street&lt;br /&gt;Total:75&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Grudge&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Grudge 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Haunted Apartment&lt;br /&gt;( ) Siren&lt;br /&gt;( ) Silent Hill&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Mask&lt;br /&gt;(x) Son of The Mask&lt;br /&gt;( ) Alone&lt;br /&gt;( ) Omen&lt;br /&gt;( ) House Of Wax&lt;br /&gt;Total: 77&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Eye&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Eye 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Shutter&lt;br /&gt;(x) When the Stranger calls&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Fog&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Orphanage&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Skulls&lt;br /&gt;( ) Cruel Intentions&lt;br /&gt;( ) Cruel Intentions 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) House of 1000 Corpses&lt;br /&gt;Total: 79&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cartoons:&lt;br /&gt;(x) Lilo &amp;amp; Stitch&lt;br /&gt;(x) Ice Age&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ice Age 2: The Meltdown&lt;br /&gt;(x) Madagascar&lt;br /&gt;( ) Madagascar 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Kung Fu Panda&lt;br /&gt;(x) Bolt&lt;br /&gt;(x) Wall-E&lt;br /&gt;(x) Monster Inc&lt;br /&gt;(x) Shark Tale&lt;br /&gt;Total: 87&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Shrek&lt;br /&gt;(x) Shrek 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Shrek 3&lt;br /&gt;(x) Finding Nemo&lt;br /&gt;(x) ET&lt;br /&gt;(x) Cars&lt;br /&gt;(x) Ratatouille&lt;br /&gt;(x) Toy Story&lt;br /&gt;(x) Toy Story 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Incredibles&lt;br /&gt;Total: 96&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspirational:&lt;br /&gt;( ) Little Miss Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;(x) I Am Sam&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Day After Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;(x) Coach Carter&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Last Dance&lt;br /&gt;( ) To Kill A Mocking Bird&lt;br /&gt;( ) Conrack&lt;br /&gt;( ) Midnight Sun&lt;br /&gt;( ) Little Black Book&lt;br /&gt;(x) Rwanda Genocide&lt;br /&gt;Total: 99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classics:&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ten Things I Hate About You&lt;br /&gt;(x) Titanic&lt;br /&gt;(x) Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet&lt;br /&gt;(x) Frankenstein&lt;br /&gt;( ) A Midsummer Night Dream&lt;br /&gt;Total: 102&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102 movies? Wow okay cool apparently I've got no life. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay shall go sleep early. Good night people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-6247218640771033246?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/6247218640771033246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6247218640771033246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6247218640771033246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-2073365427772206600</id><published>2009-06-28T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T01:05:48.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's good</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hello&lt;/span&gt; dear people, I'm really glad to announce that I've got a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;FREAKIN' PIMPLE ON MY CROTCH.&lt;/span&gt; Gosh. How lucky could one get. It's really big in case you wanted to know. I've got pimples at the coolest spots of your body. I had on my right cheek a couple of times. In case you were wondering, what's wrong with a pimple on the cheek? Pimples belong on the face don't they? The pimple was on the right butt cheek people, right butt cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The most recent one that kind of gone down was the one on my right armpit. Man, that's too strategic a location. Imagine an innocent movement like the maneuvering of the arm. Just a simple act like this brushes against the pimple which makes it hurt. I thought that it was bearable, considering the fact that I was studying instead of enjoying the presence of a new friend. However having a pimple on the crotch? Boy, that's far too close for comfort. It's disturbing the twins, denying them space. Particularly to the elder of the twins who happens reside on the left. Talk about being shameless to come uninvited, it actually behaves like a parasite, clinging onto the hammock which the twins share. I mean you can call upon from friend for help, but you don't exploit him do you? Okay i think you people actually get the idea already so i shall stop helping visualise this grotesque. Here's two, taken by Ke Ying during the Amazing Race.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkZPSOP928I/AAAAAAAAACw/73LOBrJEKCw/s1600-h/IMG_1049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkZPSOP928I/AAAAAAAAACw/73LOBrJEKCw/s320/IMG_1049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352052381657717698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkZPSQLeYjI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Bdr7czcyNoU/s1600-h/RAMBO.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkZPSQLeYjI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Bdr7czcyNoU/s320/RAMBO.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352052382175748658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Moving on, I've been studying at Kallang CC which is at Boon Keng mrt. Relatively conducive environment as it's really quiet. Had another camwhore session with Yi wei (lawl..) &lt;s&gt;It sort of made me feel like life had more hope, like there was a greater dream to pursue. &lt;/s&gt; I believed it assuaged her boredom. Here's one of the many shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkZRUrF89HI/AAAAAAAAADI/l6h4rJCcUIQ/s1600-h/DSC01719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkZRUrF89HI/AAAAAAAAADI/l6h4rJCcUIQ/s320/DSC01719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352054622783337586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I'm gonna play for a church friend, Rachel's wedding. Sounds fun to be playing in a four men band for a wedding. Seems slightly challenging as there's only 1 guitarist and I've got to alternate between guitar 1 and guitar 2, which is both the lead and rhythm. Had a warning from Ci Hui (Drummer Siollllll)  that her bro Wei Qi would "drill" us.  Sounds sadistic but good in a way. Gonna play 3 songs - Awesome In this Place, I could Sing of Your Love Forever and All the Heavens. Have to go down to China town with Wei Qi to Nic's music school on Monday where i will apparently get some 1-to-1 training before the practice. Sounds intense eh? Looking forward to whole event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay gotta go now, gotta wake for church tomorrow. Good night people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-2073365427772206600?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/2073365427772206600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/lifes-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2073365427772206600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2073365427772206600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/lifes-good.html' title='Life&apos;s good'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkZPSOP928I/AAAAAAAAACw/73LOBrJEKCw/s72-c/IMG_1049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-1775559940588319617</id><published>2009-06-26T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T20:53:18.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New toy</title><content type='html'>Okay i finally got a new toy lol. Bought from a user at www.soft.com.sg&lt;br /&gt;The guy was like more than 10 years older than me and i was feeling gay when i followed him to his house. I was afraid of being pounced on   ):  Here's the pictures of my new KORG AX1500G&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkTEO2qCSlI/AAAAAAAAACg/lWKeH87Gk9Q/s1600-h/Toy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkTEO2qCSlI/AAAAAAAAACg/lWKeH87Gk9Q/s320/Toy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351618016692030034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkTEe6Ai0pI/AAAAAAAAACo/DP6IF_e32_E/s1600-h/toy+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkTEe6Ai0pI/AAAAAAAAACo/DP6IF_e32_E/s320/toy+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351618292469650066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="publishButton" class="cssButton" href="javascript:void(0)" target="" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); if (window.event) window.event.cancelBubble = true; return false;}"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonOuter"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonMiddle"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonInner"&gt;Publish Post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-1775559940588319617?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/1775559940588319617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-toy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1775559940588319617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/1775559940588319617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-toy.html' title='New toy'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkTEO2qCSlI/AAAAAAAAACg/lWKeH87Gk9Q/s72-c/Toy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-345514171747296771</id><published>2009-06-26T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T15:39:53.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfathomed love</title><content type='html'>I was just watching by the corner a few days ago as I observed my Dad clear the water in the fish thing. Water would be sucked out by a pump and the mouth of the hose will be submerged into the water while the water gets sucked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be an inalienable act for the fishes to swim over to the other side of the tank in order to avoid the foreign object. Many fishes as expected did so. The observation hitherto was boring as i thought it was sort of predictable behaviour and i obviously didn't share the same interest as the old man, who could sit in a chair, mesmerised by his fishes.  Soon, a gold fish swam over to the side with the hose.  Choosing to believe that the fish would have been intelligent enough to avoid the hose, I sat by observing the scene. It swam around the hose curiously and soon, it got "sucked" by the hose. Its body was at the hose and it struggled. Fortunate for the fish, it was big enough not to have been sucked into the mouth of the hose. After a big thug, the fish managed to struggle itself away from the hose. Its body however was slightly hurt as I noticed a portion of its scale dropping off. The goldfish swam off nonchalantly and soon joined the others, swimming around as though nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;My father who was also watching from the back felt kind of hurt as his poor fish was hurt in the event.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this scenario like our lives? Often, we play with fire and get ourselves hurt. Yet we, who are the ones getting hurt behave as if nothing had happened. Our parents, who are often the ones clear up our mess,  notice our mistakes and they too feel hurt. We are just like the Goldfish, making messes in our lives and always harbouring the thought that our parents, who in this case are the owners,  would clear the mess and we do this so often that it seems mandatory to us. After a mistake, we apologise and continue as per normal and sometimes, we even make promises to our parents, promises like us concentrating on our studies and never commiting the mistake again. We however, often  break these promises and we commit these mistakes over and over again. As teenagers, we don't often learn from our mistakes and often falter, losing our footing on the good foundations which our parents advocate and commiting these same mistakes again. Our parents, who can only guide us through this walk of life, are the ones feeling despondent about our wrongdoings. We fall into these traps of sin over and over again and but our parents love for us never falters, unlike everything else in this cruel world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We often behave with recalcitrance and we're often unreceptive to the teachings from our parents. Instead, opening our ears and learning from them, we find them naggy and we tell them off, speaking of them as being too traditional, being away from this modern society. I am definitely guilty of such behaviour as i often quarrel with my Dad, telling him not to think like we're in his era. I am very grateful to my parents as they guide me through this path patiently but yet strictly. Despite messing up my year in Secondary one where i horsed around everyday, my parents never gave up hope on me. Even after they got the call telling them that i had to receive caning for cheating in Geography for the End of Year Examination, they never gave up hope on  me, or left me in the lurch but instead encouraged me to press on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could anyone comprehend such unfailing love? How can anyone be adamant towards this love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a song by lifehouse which really relates to me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 770px; height: 870px;" bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="left" valign="top" width="580"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;strong&gt;Lifehouse - Everything lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyrics007.com/Lifehouse%20Lyrics.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find Me Here&lt;br /&gt;Speak To Me&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel you&lt;br /&gt;I need to hear you&lt;br /&gt;You are the light&lt;br /&gt;That's leading me&lt;br /&gt;To the place where I find peace again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the strength, that keeps me walking.&lt;br /&gt;You are the hope, that keeps me trusting.&lt;br /&gt;You are the light to my soul.&lt;br /&gt;You are my purpose...you're everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You calm the storms, and you give me rest.&lt;br /&gt;You hold me in your hands, you won't let me fall.&lt;br /&gt;You steal my heart, and you take my breath away.&lt;br /&gt;Would you take me in? Take me deeper now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're all I want, You're all I need&lt;br /&gt;You're everything,everything&lt;br /&gt;You're all I want your all I need&lt;br /&gt;You're everything, everything.&lt;br /&gt;You're all I want you're all I need.&lt;br /&gt;You're everything, everything&lt;br /&gt;You're all I want you're all I need, you're everything, everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;background&gt;How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this? &lt;/background&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, gonna go and collect a guitar Pedal from Boon Keng now.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-345514171747296771?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/345514171747296771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/unfathomed-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/345514171747296771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/345514171747296771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/unfathomed-love.html' title='Unfathomed love'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-2874126948780323484</id><published>2009-06-24T19:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T21:13:20.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I have done so far</title><content type='html'>Hello people. I shall tell you people about my entertaining life in this month of June, which consisted of 2 weeks of Intensive Study Program and one week of mugging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies watched -&lt;br /&gt;1. X-men Origins - Wolverine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghosts of Girlfriends Past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Taking of Pelham 123&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 AND LAST BUT NOT LEAST, MY FAVOURITE MOVIE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:380;"&gt;HANNAH MON-TANAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homies done. Yes i did 5 of my homies. They got laid on the table and done.&lt;br /&gt;4 Chemistry Prelim Papers&lt;br /&gt;Zhonghua Secondary Prelim Paper 2008 PHYSICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Events -&lt;br /&gt;Amazing Race event at Yi wei's church 20th June&lt;br /&gt;Church sleepover 22th June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyiwei, I've been faithfully reporting to Bishan library before it opens at exactly 9:57 am, so make a reservation at 1800-CALL-JOSEPH-4-1-SEAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And check out yi wei's blog soon to see pictures where she made me a cam whore. I'm a whore! I am a very whorible person. And whilst posing for a neoprint-DIY shot, i sprained my neck. Damnit people, i sprained my neck. But beloved yi wei is giving me a maslinda. Yeah i sprained it for the sake of her entertainment and instead of giving me a massage, she gave me a maslinda. GOSH. How horrible can one get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya is very sorry. My ma'am is calling me to go the embarcee, saya need to go her own way..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-2874126948780323484?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/2874126948780323484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-i-have-done-so-far.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2874126948780323484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/2874126948780323484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-i-have-done-so-far.html' title='Things I have done so far'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-4898104855457226684</id><published>2009-06-23T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:23:53.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Does the skin look familiar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it does look familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes and you were right, this blog skin is the one that Yi wei is using. I decided to be gay and get the same skin as her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the poseur here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;ANYWAY,&lt;/span&gt; i decided to blog because..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt; 1. I really am very empty on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I need a place to express my feelings and channel my emotions in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. There's no one i can talk to.. And I feel really sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I am a nosey bitch and I'd love to spread rumours about people, everyone and everything. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bald. You got that right, I'm Bald, not bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay and that's it for today people, I'm done with my little introduction. Good Bye and have a Good Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="publishButton" class="cssButton" href="javascript:void(0)" target="" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); if (window.event) window.event.cancelBubble = true; return false;}"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonOuter"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-4898104855457226684?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/4898104855457226684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/does-skin-look-familiar-you-know-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4898104855457226684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/4898104855457226684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/does-skin-look-familiar-you-know-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731434955279429130.post-6054894090523347846</id><published>2009-06-23T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T21:55:29.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first post</title><content type='html'>What's up people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's me Joseph Lim and I've decided to be gay again and start blogging. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you bored readers out there shall be entertained by me. :D   Oh and check that out, I USED A SMILEY. AINT THAT COOOOOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i decided that it would be gay to start blogging on the first post so i shall not post YET.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731434955279429130-6054894090523347846?l=joules-earth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/feeds/6054894090523347846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6054894090523347846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731434955279429130/posts/default/6054894090523347846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joules-earth.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-post.html' title='My first post'/><author><name>Joseph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07800816608713009998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqXZOuSUsbo/SkDsanBbF-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/F2EV1As9Djg/S220/Cool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
