<?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-34005427</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:15:07.911+04:30</updated><title type='text'>sports fanatic</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-6336401730332692259</id><published>2007-07-01T20:36:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-07-01T20:58:35.158+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my week was normal school week. only thursday. thursday went to pulau semakau wanted to put up the pictures of the trip, but didn't manage to, will put it up another time. took a whole lot of photos, and don;t know why everyone was going around taking pictures of each other. i didn't know that singapore was actually made up of 32 islands, 32 small islands. all the different pulau ++. we hardly did anything at pulau semakau lah. just took a tour around there and a presentation about the island, thats all. oh ya watched transformers, its so nice! but my dad says its not nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-6336401730332692259?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6336401730332692259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=6336401730332692259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/6336401730332692259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/6336401730332692259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-week-was-normal-school-week.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-7469814404758712052</id><published>2007-06-23T20:16:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-06-23T20:23:11.201+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today woke up early to go for my badminton training at Toa Payo HDB hub. picked u my cousin then went there. then my cousin so funny. he say my uncle not there then my other cousin also not there so why we come for. i say they not there still can train what. then he keep saying he don't want. so end up never go for training lor. then went to my aunt's place for lunch. got my hair cut too. school starting already and my hair was like even able to cover my eyes already i think. so sad all my hair i saved for so long all gone. hahaha. aiya i planned to just see how it looked like after my holidays only anyways.then after that went to CC play badminton, played for awhile then have to go to church for youth. at youth as usual did mentoring then short service then had to clean up the church cause youth duty. so yeah tomorrow got church and no skating so sad, only got badminton.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-7469814404758712052?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7469814404758712052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=7469814404758712052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/7469814404758712052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/7469814404758712052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/06/today-woke-up-early-to-go-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-567137469656523681</id><published>2007-06-20T19:26:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-06-23T20:16:44.147+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[18 June 2007]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my cousin stayed at my house last night. my dad brought my cousin and i to watch pirates of the caribbean:at worlds end at vivo city. it was nice but long. then came home played X-box with my cousin, and he lost in everything he played. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[19 June 2007]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to sentosa with my dad, mum, grandmother and cousin. took monorail from vivo then went to take sky and luge ride. my cousin is actually afraid of heights but he overcame his fear. yea! then took the carlsberg sky tower ride, watch some pirate show at the 4D Magix theatre. it was fun and painfull. theres this thin rubber tube below the chair that when the crabs pinched the pirates they'll wip us. then when the bees stinked the pirates they'll blow air at our heads. then when water was splashed at the pirates or when the pirates spited water they'll splash us with water. and when the pirates get hit or waked the chair will rock. there was a child who cried and the chair rocked so hard my phone droped out of my pockets and i almost lost it. then we went to "images of singapore" haven't went there for a very long time, and now it looks so different from the last time i went when i was still a small boy. here are some pictures of the trip:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0q7InQrPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/9wjsGo4EdVw/s1600-h/IMG_4196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079263150156590322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" height="151" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0q7InQrPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/9wjsGo4EdVw/s200/IMG_4196.JPG" width="139" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the sky ride acting scared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0q7YnQrQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/L4lBNhTMkno/s1600-h/IMG_4198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079263154451557634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" height="129" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0q7YnQrQI/AAAAAAAAAFs/L4lBNhTMkno/s200/IMG_4198.JPG" width="145" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the wind so shiok!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0uPonQrSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/t2tTltqjg6U/s1600-h/IMG_4203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079266800878791970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="126" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0uPonQrSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/t2tTltqjg6U/s200/IMG_4203.JPG" width="169" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where shall we go next?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0vs4nQrTI/AAAAAAAAAGE/UccIJmxcpDc/s1600-h/IMG_4208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079268402901593394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="122" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0vs4nQrTI/AAAAAAAAAGE/UccIJmxcpDc/s200/IMG_4208.JPG" width="170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the carlsberg sky tower (i look stiff cause i was trying to look all the way down to the bottom)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;images of singapore (mueseum):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0zHYnQrUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/c_HeEIQ-KMU/s1600-h/IMG_4224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079272156703010114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="142" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0zHYnQrUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/c_HeEIQ-KMU/s200/IMG_4224.JPG" width="170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;honeydew anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0zH4nQrVI/AAAAAAAAAGU/HgFbfgFsFmk/s1600-h/IMG_4227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079272165292944722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="124" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0zH4nQrVI/AAAAAAAAAGU/HgFbfgFsFmk/s200/IMG_4227.JPG" width="172" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very painful! not because its hot, because the ground is rocky.(on the indian cerimony thing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0zIYnQrWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/kBG_Purwnv8/s1600-h/IMG_4229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079272173882879330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="127" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0zIYnQrWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/kBG_Purwnv8/s200/IMG_4229.JPG" width="174" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you want an ice ball?(my cousin and i)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0zJInQrXI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ps6mlD5Enbc/s1600-h/IMG_4230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079272186767781234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="137" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0zJInQrXI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ps6mlD5Enbc/s200/IMG_4230.JPG" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i became a chinese opera performer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0zJonQrYI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ju_w65gZaRY/s1600-h/IMG_4232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079272195357715842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="125" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0zJonQrYI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ju_w65gZaRY/s200/IMG_4232.JPG" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my cousin and i at a malaysian kampong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn03eonQrZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/vSvFBUPay8U/s1600-h/IMG_4240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079276954181479826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="129" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn03eonQrZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/vSvFBUPay8U/s200/IMG_4240.JPG" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my cousin, dad and i on old army truck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;at dinner:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn05TonQraI/AAAAAAAAAG8/WhqMyeR2wPI/s1600-h/IMG_4241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079278964226174370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="126" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn05TonQraI/AAAAAAAAAG8/WhqMyeR2wPI/s200/IMG_4241.JPG" width="174" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just a picture of my grandmother, sister, me and my cousin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn05UInQrbI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CdPhvnNhajE/s1600-h/IMG_4256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079278972816108978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="129" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn05UInQrbI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CdPhvnNhajE/s200/IMG_4256.JPG" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my "birthday cake", only a cup of tiramisu. (did that only for fun)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[20 June 2007]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to vivo again to watch fantastic 4:rise of the silver surfer with my two cousins. we caried so many of our badminton stuff that we looked like we were going into the cinema to play badminton. felt so wierd carrying all my badminton stuff in vivo. then after the movie walked around vivo with my mum, grandmother, aunty, and cousins. only sat at a cafe and get some snacks before the badminton game only. then went to play badminton with my two cousins and mum. i lost to my cousin again. noooooo..... its ok, didn't really play very well anyway, wasn't in the best mood to play badminton. i'm sure i still can beat him. then after one hour of playing my mother's colleuges started coming. so just played with them a little. alot of people instead of playing badminton they played more chapteh. i don't know why but now i suddenly like playing chapteh. and i'm quite good in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21 June 2007]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woke up quite early cause wanted to go to my cousin's house to play. cause i at home nothing to do. so took a train there. played monopoly, watched tv and slept there for awhile. actually i didn't plan to stay there for a night so didn't bring anything. but i ended up staying for a night anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[22 June 2007]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woke up early again to play badminton with my cousins. played badminton then went back to my cousin's house to shower then watched tv for awhile before going back home. i was wearing a rally big t-shirt and a pants that looked like for sleeping wear, so it felt really wierd walking in public like that. but who cares i walked fast and reached home. then had tuition. my tuition teacher is so wierd. she gave us a whole lot of homework and then we were complainng amongs ourselves and then she suddenly came to us and told us that she has not been giving us alot of homework lately so we should be thankful. she also said towards end-year exams she'll give more homework. i'm gonna die man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-567137469656523681?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/567137469656523681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=567137469656523681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/567137469656523681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/567137469656523681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/06/18-june-2007-my-cousin-stayed-at-my.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/Rn0q7InQrPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/9wjsGo4EdVw/s72-c/IMG_4196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-8947786631220761957</id><published>2007-06-17T19:45:00.001+04:30</published><updated>2007-06-23T18:38:42.766+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>at church there was a special preacher from South Africa. he was the youngest heavy weight boxer championship. so cool. then my dad and i held a "skating class". just teach a group of people from church how to skate. then jessica taye say on her blog she never fall but thats because everytime she's gonna fall she'll hold on to me and i don't fall. then clemens is so funny. he kept falling. it was fun i want to do it again! then i had my BBQ birthday party in advance at my aunt's place. it was fun too. swam most of the time with my cousins. this is the first time that when i swim i get so many injuries. ythen i didn't get to do much BBQing. i just swam come out of the water for awhile to eat the already BBQed food and back into the water again. it was so fun but so many of my cousins didn't know that the BBQ party was to celebrate my birthday in advance. will upload pictures of the party too, but there is not alot of pirtures with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-8947786631220761957?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8947786631220761957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=8947786631220761957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/8947786631220761957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/8947786631220761957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/06/at-church-there-was-special-preacher.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-5020394380903098415</id><published>2007-06-12T21:46:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-06-12T21:54:31.080+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm actually posting so late. anyway i actually made a good friend within 2 days. thats so cool. my holidays haven't been any better so far. whole day infront of the laptop and tv. so boring. and i actually miss school. not missing the teachers, study and scolding but the friends and playing soccer and everything fun i usually do at school. oh man don't know what to post. i'm getting home sick. sick of being at home the whole day. my birthday is really close. can't wait! mybe i can make myself busy organising my party. hmm... i shall try doing that tomorrow, or rather later in the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-5020394380903098415?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5020394380903098415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=5020394380903098415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/5020394380903098415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/5020394380903098415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-actually-posting-so-late.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-6625460184481574124</id><published>2007-06-10T18:57:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-06-10T19:33:19.226+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the police carnival is so boring. the games there are like all for small children. there was this mini motorcycle thing, there was an adult on the small bike that looked so funny. then there was another adult that just could not get her balance on her bike. even funier! then seeing this two small kids who were quite good in that mini motorcycling keep overtaking adults trying to ride was the funiest. then went through those busses with the display inside it. i played with a gun without bullets. and its actually quite hard to pull a trigger of a gun. i also handcuffed myself then let myself out. the handcuffs could be locked and opened anytime. then there was a whole lot of nicely decorated cars. and for the first time in my life i  think i saw a real aston martin. so cool, and it was a singapore car. then played badminton again. today play like crap, so unhappy. then my cousins came to my house to eat and play x-box. we hardly got to play x-box. my birthday is so near now. can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-6625460184481574124?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6625460184481574124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=6625460184481574124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/6625460184481574124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/6625460184481574124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/06/police-carnival-is-so-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-7827209806042669471</id><published>2007-06-09T18:36:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-06-09T18:48:56.852+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today story very boring! morning, badminton. afternoon, badminton. but the afternoon's badminton game was much more fun. i managed to beat my cousin who i have always wanted to beat! yea! then i had so many problems during the last game. and my partner hurt his leg. but we still won my two cousins anyway. hahaha. didn't go to church today. so miss going to church. last week i was in Desaru so didn't go to church either. tomorrow will have to go to church for service anyway. tomorrow will be going to the police carnival with my cousins will tell your what happened tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-7827209806042669471?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7827209806042669471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=7827209806042669471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/7827209806042669471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/7827209806042669471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/06/today-story-very-boring-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-5666520439636025221</id><published>2007-06-07T19:30:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-06-07T19:52:19.413+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok i'm cooled down now. no more angry with my sis. but want to know who the heck is that person who made that coment on my tagboard. anyway today i went for dental and was so happy to leave the house. but i feel so wierd walking in orchard alone. then joined my mum at her badminton game. never played badminton for such a long time. my birthday is coming can't wait. and people who are at my blog not to see it and leave good or normal coments then please fell free to leave! in fact LEAVE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-5666520439636025221?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5666520439636025221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=5666520439636025221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/5666520439636025221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/5666520439636025221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/06/ok-im-cooled-down-now.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-2934981842955610684</id><published>2007-06-05T20:11:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-06-05T23:39:22.207+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got the pictures of the RAV4 expedition Desaru roadtrip. So here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWFZ4nQqnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/NUKHM3fAETI/s1600-h/IMG_3823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072607235043011186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" height="123" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWFZ4nQqnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/NUKHM3fAETI/s200/IMG_3823.JPG" width="113" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were at the jurong birdpark's carpark at about 6.30am so we ate breakfast there. my dad was making new friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWGZonQqoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nNHpm6dgy1s/s1600-h/IMG_3824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072608330259671682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="117" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWGZonQqoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nNHpm6dgy1s/s200/IMG_3824.JPG" width="135" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;more cars started arriving at the carpark when it was close to 7am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072610198570445458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" height="122" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWIGYnQqpI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rPtgYj_W0A8/s200/IMG_3831.JPG" width="134" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;final check and ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWKdYnQqqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/EQ_PoIZIfAQ/s1600-h/IMG_3832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072612792730692258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="122" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWKdYnQqqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/EQ_PoIZIfAQ/s200/IMG_3832.JPG" width="145" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072612801320626866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="120" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWKd4nQqrI/AAAAAAAAAA8/A9wQvC0ZHNo/s200/IMG_3835.JPG" width="133" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first stop: ESSO patrol kiosk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;imigrations cleared now have to wait for the other convoys then the police will start escorting us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWMSYnQqsI/AAAAAAAAABE/cEZXUIc1qZQ/s1600-h/IMG_3848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072614802775386818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" height="127" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWMSYnQqsI/AAAAAAAAABE/cEZXUIc1qZQ/s200/IMG_3848.JPG" width="145" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWMS4nQqtI/AAAAAAAAABM/9xzsy2TMvGQ/s1600-h/IMG_3853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072614811365321426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="124" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWMS4nQqtI/AAAAAAAAABM/9xzsy2TMvGQ/s200/IMG_3853.JPG" width="136" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;afew cars infront of us on the roadtrip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWQ-4nQquI/AAAAAAAAABU/JaKm2y5Ei_M/s1600-h/IMG_3858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072619965326076642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="129" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWQ-4nQquI/AAAAAAAAABU/JaKm2y5Ei_M/s200/IMG_3858.JPG" width="147" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWQ_YnQqvI/AAAAAAAAABc/Qb24cr-2JyQ/s1600-h/IMG_3862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072619973916011250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="131" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWQ_YnQqvI/AAAAAAAAABc/Qb24cr-2JyQ/s200/IMG_3862.JPG" width="141" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd stop: river side seafood restraunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWjKYnQq_I/AAAAAAAAADc/GEvZwVJuW7E/s1600-h/IMG_3865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072639954103872498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" height="107" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWjKYnQq_I/AAAAAAAAADc/GEvZwVJuW7E/s200/IMG_3865.JPG" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWRAYnQqxI/AAAAAAAAABs/V0I-DrLEU-o/s1600-h/IMG_3870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072619991095880466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" height="132" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWRAYnQqxI/AAAAAAAAABs/V0I-DrLEU-o/s200/IMG_3870.JPG" width="139" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sis and i climbed on to a abandoned boat on land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWRA4nQqyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wTA-iidBy2U/s1600-h/IMG_3875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072619999685815074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" height="123" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWRA4nQqyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wTA-iidBy2U/s200/IMG_3875.JPG" width="171" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWRA4nQqyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wTA-iidBy2U/s1600-h/IMG_3875.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sis meditating on top of the car? hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWVYonQqzI/AAAAAAAAAB8/n-IfTvXJl68/s1600-h/IMG_3885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072624805754219314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="111" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWVYonQqzI/AAAAAAAAAB8/n-IfTvXJl68/s200/IMG_3885.JPG" width="144" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWVZInQq0I/AAAAAAAAACE/JniBfHLxAW8/s1600-h/IMG_3886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072624814344153922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="112" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWVZInQq0I/AAAAAAAAACE/JniBfHLxAW8/s200/IMG_3886.JPG" width="132" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just afew pictures my sis took on the way to Desaru&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pictures from the Desaru fruit farm:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbf4nQq1I/AAAAAAAAACM/LtnfXJ3uozI/s1600-h/IMG_3915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072631527378037586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="133" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbf4nQq1I/AAAAAAAAACM/LtnfXJ3uozI/s200/IMG_3915.JPG" width="147" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbgInQq2I/AAAAAAAAACU/uHVBcbus4Ws/s1600-h/IMG_3921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072631531673004898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="136" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbgInQq2I/AAAAAAAAACU/uHVBcbus4Ws/s200/IMG_3921.JPG" width="135" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbf4nQq1I/AAAAAAAAACM/LtnfXJ3uozI/s1600-h/IMG_3915.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbg4nQq4I/AAAAAAAAACk/_2f206RYrSs/s1600-h/IMG_3943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072631544557906818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="139" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbg4nQq4I/AAAAAAAAACk/_2f206RYrSs/s200/IMG_3943.JPG" width="140" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbgonQq3I/AAAAAAAAACc/bzcJx0a_6o8/s1600-h/IMG_3942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072631540262939506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="136" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbgonQq3I/AAAAAAAAACc/bzcJx0a_6o8/s200/IMG_3942.JPG" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbf4nQq1I/AAAAAAAAACM/LtnfXJ3uozI/s1600-h/IMG_3915.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbg4nQq4I/AAAAAAAAACk/_2f206RYrSs/s1600-h/IMG_3943.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbgonQq3I/AAAAAAAAACc/bzcJx0a_6o8/s1600-h/IMG_3942.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWhV4nQq6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/QWWYv-KkQGI/s1600-h/IMG_3978.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbhYnQq5I/AAAAAAAAACs/s3CVaBS3-xo/s1600-h/IMG_3975.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbhYnQq5I/AAAAAAAAACs/s3CVaBS3-xo/s1600-h/IMG_3975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072631553147841426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="143" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbhYnQq5I/AAAAAAAAACs/s3CVaBS3-xo/s200/IMG_3975.JPG" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWhWYnQq7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ibnQqtMCaNo/s1600-h/IMG_4003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072637961239047090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="131" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWhWYnQq7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ibnQqtMCaNo/s200/IMG_4003.JPG" width="141" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWhWonQq8I/AAAAAAAAADE/A0l42R3KoE8/s1600-h/IMG_4010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072637965534014402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="132" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWhWonQq8I/AAAAAAAAADE/A0l42R3KoE8/s200/IMG_4010.JPG" width="137" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWhV4nQq6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/QWWYv-KkQGI/s1600-h/IMG_3978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072637952649112482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="132" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWhV4nQq6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/QWWYv-KkQGI/s200/IMG_3978.JPG" width="144" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWbhYnQq5I/AAAAAAAAACs/s3CVaBS3-xo/s1600-h/IMG_3975.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWhV4nQq6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/QWWYv-KkQGI/s1600-h/IMG_3978.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWhV4nQq6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/QWWYv-KkQGI/s1600-h/IMG_3978.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWnbonQrBI/AAAAAAAAADs/CD-Ou3N-O6E/s1600-h/IMG_4046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072644648503127058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="128" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWnbonQrBI/AAAAAAAAADs/CD-Ou3N-O6E/s200/IMG_4046.JPG" width="145" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWhXYnQq-I/AAAAAAAAADU/sZv-DlZBmo0/s1600-h/IMG_4032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072637978418916322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" height="122" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWhXYnQq-I/AAAAAAAAADU/sZv-DlZBmo0/s200/IMG_4032.JPG" width="141" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWhW4nQq9I/AAAAAAAAADM/LxVN6rzFCFQ/s1600-h/IMG_4017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072637969828981714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="127" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWhW4nQq9I/AAAAAAAAADM/LxVN6rzFCFQ/s200/IMG_4017.JPG" width="151" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWnc4nQrCI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ViTDvWH4KI8/s1600-h/IMG_4050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072644669977963554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="130" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWnc4nQrCI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ViTDvWH4KI8/s200/IMG_4050.JPG" width="141" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWndonQrDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2PIOKjip7Lc/s1600-h/IMG_4060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072644682862865458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="121" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWndonQrDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2PIOKjip7Lc/s200/IMG_4060.JPG" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWnf4nQrEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/4U-fd_aGXCk/s1600-h/IMG_4062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072644721517571138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="120" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWnf4nQrEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/4U-fd_aGXCk/s200/IMG_4062.JPG" width="138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072646950605597778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="122" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWphonQrFI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Ousyrhy1Z20/s200/IMG_4064.JPG" width="147" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWsZYnQrGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/C3fQbcnZWDc/s1600-h/IMG_4073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072650107406560354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="129" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWsZYnQrGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/C3fQbcnZWDc/s200/IMG_4073.JPG" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWsaInQrHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qy-xqxjJsTw/s1600-h/IMG_4074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072650120291462258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="129" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWsaInQrHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qy-xqxjJsTw/s200/IMG_4074.JPG" width="139" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;games played after we reached the hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;captain's ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWvEYnQrII/AAAAAAAAAEk/ykMakWTQglY/s1600-h/IMG_4075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072653045164190850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" height="146" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWvEYnQrII/AAAAAAAAAEk/ykMakWTQglY/s200/IMG_4075.JPG" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWvE4nQrJI/AAAAAAAAAEs/pGKsIJIzCy4/s1600-h/IMG_4076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072653053754125458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="137" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWvE4nQrJI/AAAAAAAAAEs/pGKsIJIzCy4/s200/IMG_4076.JPG" width="141" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;afew pictures before setting off back to singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;goodbye pulai resort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWvFInQrKI/AAAAAAAAAE0/s6y5Uir044M/s1600-h/IMG_4078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072653058049092770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="131" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWvFInQrKI/AAAAAAAAAE0/s6y5Uir044M/s200/IMG_4078.JPG" width="159" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the way back went back to the riverside sefood restaraunt, this time to eat too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWvFYnQrLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/fAkoVhXbxp4/s1600-h/IMG_4079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072653062344060082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="135" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWvFYnQrLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/fAkoVhXbxp4/s200/IMG_4079.JPG" width="165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;final picture of convoy 2 together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-2934981842955610684?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2934981842955610684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=2934981842955610684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/2934981842955610684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/2934981842955610684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-got-pictures-of-rav4-expedition.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WXDKSIGHltk/RmWFZ4nQqnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/NUKHM3fAETI/s72-c/IMG_3823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-4979439101943589766</id><published>2007-06-04T19:57:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-06-04T20:32:37.318+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woke up only at lunch time, hahaha so late. then when my sis was at school my dad and i just watched tv. until my sis was done which was not very long, we left the house to pick her. went to macs after fetching my sis only to buy small snack, so sad macs don't sell wedges anymore. then drop my sis back home then went to east coast park to see where would be a good place to teach a few people from my church how to skate. my dad and i went from carpark to carpark looking for places which is good and places where the people who didn't have skates could borrow skates. then after we were done, we went to buy even more snacks from clementi central. then from then till now have been infront of the tv and chatting on msn. a really boring day today. adn by tomorrow i should be able to get the pictures for the RAV4 Desaru trip. will put it on my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-4979439101943589766?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4979439101943589766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm back from Desaru already. two days, one night is really not enough. didn't have time to do much there. after we just passed the malaysian imegration there was malaysian police that stoped us and wanted to escort us all the way to Desaru. there was good things about having the escort and bad things. good things, the slow cars that were infront of us had to stop by the side of the road and let us pass first. another good thing we got to drive pass red lights, which was like so cool having the people watch us get escorted by police across red lights. bad things, we had to move at the speed of the police which was very slow cause the police followed the speed limit. another bad thing we had to move in a super long row together, and it was a row of almost 53 cars. so it was really hard. but anyway everyone managed to survive the trip. when we were there after all the cars parked we practically took up all the lots in the carpark. then we played captains ball and beach volleyball. i didn't play captains ball but i played the beach volleyball. my team almost won in beach volleyball, but the game was supposed to be played until 21 points but they reduced it to 15 points so they other team won. so unfair. then went swimming with my quite long lost friend. the slide in the pool was kinda small and short but going down it in different ways kept us unbored. and there was a dead bat that was in my room's balcony. we didn't know what to do with it so we left it ther and it disapered the next morning, and we have no idea what happened. the whole trip back my sis was wondering what actually happened to the bat. hahaha. and in the night i woke up five times so fustrated! first i woke up to off the television cause my sis left it on and fell asleep. then second time the whole hotel had a black out. at that time i didn't know it was the whole hotel so i called the reception to tell them and i guess i was one of the first to do so cause they asked me which room had the blackout. then after about 30 mins the power still had not came back online, so i called the reception again and then they told me the whole hotel had a blackout. so i managed to go back asleep one hour later. so irritating, sleep one night also cannot. then this morning played table tennis with my quite long lost friend. trashed him. hahaha. then on the way back there was a miscommunication between the convoy leader and convoy sweeper. then we got lost but just for awhile. convoy three was much more worst than us. they followed the lost part of our convoy and they got lost even more. convoy three ended up the last convoy to reach the final checkpoint where everyone got to do their own things and can even go anytime. so alltogether i loved the trip. sorry for the long post but wanted to write down everyting that happened in the trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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to desaru already. its also two of my friends birthday. so want to wish them a early HAPPY BIRTHDAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-3961687738878105388?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3961687738878105388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=3961687738878105388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/3961687738878105388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/3961687738878105388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/06/another-boring-holiday-day.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-1553747664539367152</id><published>2007-05-31T17:33:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-05-31T17:46:46.762+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today woke up at 7.15. so early! then went to the cheese prata shop near my school with my sister's godparents. we ate and talked for a long time, then we went to the kent ridge canopy walk. at the walk we just saw plants and a good view over a plantation. but at the end of the walk there was a mueseum that showed things about world war two. there was a video about this guy who survived the world war two when he was still a boy. they also had a statue of the guy who surrendered singapore to the japanese. they also had videos in how japenese invaded singapore and how they slowly took parts by parts of singapore till singapore surrendered. my sister's godbrother took quite a few pictures of the trip but have to wait for my sister's godfather to send me the images. when i get them i'll put them up. after that the children had not got enough, so don't know who came up with the idea of going to the goat farm. so we ended up going to the goat farm. and there was so many people. and now they make us pay for the hay to feed the goats, so dump. last time you just go in, then there will be a whole container full of hay. you just take a bunch of it and start feeding the goats. then there was this small boy so naughty. his mother told him not to throw the paper into the goat cage. but he purposely did and gave his mother that "haha! i did it! so?!" kind of look. then the goat like wanted to eat the paper. i was so scared the goat would eat the paper lah. i was like telling my dad "go get someone! go get someone!" but he didn't instead he actually went into the goat cage to get the paper out. it was so scary lah. lucky the goat never do anything to him sia. and i didn't manage to get my phone! my mum say starhub will deliver the phone to er office. so don't know when it'll come but just can't wait to get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-1553747664539367152?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1553747664539367152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=1553747664539367152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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not to stay at home the whole day. i went down to play ping pong with my friends. only ping pong but at least i did not stay at home. today had no where to go again. i just watched tv and chat on msn again. i only left the house to buy some snacks. tomorrow is vesak day. public oliday yeah! hope to get my new hanphone. going to some kent ridge tree top walk with my sister's god parents. never gone there before. will try take pictures and put on my blog. thats it for now. will tell your what happens tomorrow tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-4234598418266095781?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4234598418266095781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>first day of the june holidays. so boring. whole day at home just play x-box, sleep, watch tv and eat. no where to go. noboday to play with. nothing to do. if any of my friends are going anywhere can tell me. i stay at home so super boring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-2864678783659256054?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2864678783659256054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=2864678783659256054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/2864678783659256054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/2864678783659256054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/05/first-day-of-june-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-210746914949972523</id><published>2007-05-27T19:34:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-05-27T19:52:25.490+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today get breakfast also so troublesome. very long sttory lah. then went to church. after service had to rush off. had to sent my sister to skating practice. then went home my parents took a nap. after that went to the national stadium for some prayer event. it was so long, but cannot say very boring lah. i'll try to get some photos to put on my blog, when i get them i'll put them up immediately. yeah! tomorrow no school, i'm going to sleep until very late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-210746914949972523?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/210746914949972523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=210746914949972523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/210746914949972523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/210746914949972523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/05/today-get-breakfast-also-so-troublesome.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-4225312628239725307</id><published>2007-05-26T17:53:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-05-26T18:11:34.438+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today there was supposed to have badminton training, but my cousins were not going so i didn't feel like going. end up went to my mum's office to help her pack up. she's going to move to another table again. at her office did so many things, felt like i was actually working there. then ate lunch and went to church already. after youth everyone leave already, my parents still haven't come. had to wait so long. then came back home high school musical was showing on tv. so watched it for the don't know how many time. could memorise like most of the things said in the movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-4225312628239725307?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4225312628239725307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=4225312628239725307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/4225312628239725307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/4225312628239725307'/><link rel='alternate' 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then now miss teo, my dad and i made a deal where everyday if i make any teacher angry more than 3 times i will have to see mr koh, the dicipline master. very scared exced my 3 chances. then after school miss teo used my handphone to call my dad, and after she finished using my phone, my phone was like super oily lah. so digusting! my dad ended up meeting miss teo at 1pm during his break. and the whole time miss teo is like talking about how to help me behave, so dump! now i just came back from a rav 4 desaru road trip briefing. now the car looks so cool. theres like stickers all over it, i love it. hahaha. i helped in putting the stickers up anyway. today was one of my friend's girlfriend's birthday, and we made him give the present that is supposingly from the class to her. and when he did so a few people tried pushing the two of them together to kiss. hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-1068095046509741748</id><published>2007-05-23T13:53:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-05-23T14:52:18.241+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday after school the dance girls from my class and a few other girls were supposed to have dance practice in our classroom, but don't know what happen end up they didn't even dance a bit. they bought all kinds of candy and drinks and brought it to class to eat and drink. then today made miss teo super angry again. also stupid mdm tan go change our project work group. and i confirm cannot work with my new members one. i hate project work, its such a waste of time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-3392946145349585099</id><published>2007-05-21T16:55:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-05-21T17:30:00.906+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today left home so late, reach school that time just nice at 7.15 then no book to read. lucky ms teo give me chance, so anyway end up no teacher caught me. then during all the periods we just slack lah. watch video, talk and do our own things. then after school i had badminton. it wasn't exactly training, we just discused a few things. and i was chosen to be the sec 1 badminton captain. then when my parents came to fetch me i told my mum that i will have to call up the people who are not at the trainings so i might exced my phone talk time. after she heard that she was like complaining and complaining. i stayed back to school after "badminton training" to play badminton in the school hall. play until my skin tear, so pain. tomorrow got NAFA retest for people who fail. i didn't but i want to kpo go see, hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-3392946145349585099?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3392946145349585099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=3392946145349585099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/3392946145349585099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/3392946145349585099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/05/today-left-home-so-late-reach-school.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-8794812960119148907</id><published>2007-05-20T17:22:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-05-20T17:55:21.898+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got a new badminton racket yesterday so happy. i'm so protective over it. then got my new specs too. their black and white and half-framed only and i thought it was quite obvious that i changed them, but in church no one noticed them. not a big deal actually. played badminton on both the weekends and still going to have school training tomorrow. aiyo my whole body is already aching, imagine after tomorrow's school training. the days that i didn't post alot of fun things happened, but i very lazy to type it all out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-8794812960119148907?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8794812960119148907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=8794812960119148907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/8794812960119148907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/8794812960119148907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/05/got-new-badminton-racket-yesterday-so.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-2409661363090713706</id><published>2007-05-18T18:17:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-05-18T18:59:36.638+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally can post again. that was really long. well today after school played soccer for like 4 hours, my legs were aching like siao. played goal keeper and actually wasn't that bad. manage to play 6 games and i won all. during recess when we played soccer i played goal keeper in the starting of the game then this stupid fat guy that everytime i want to safe the ball he will stand in my way, so irritating lah. then my classmate got so angry he was like shouting at everyone, don't know why he was so angry. then during science , miss teo got so angry she was like scolding and scolding us but no one actually cared. then she kept comparing us with other classes then we argued with her until the end of the period. my blog is very boring i'm going to start to put videos and pictures up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-2409661363090713706?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2409661363090713706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=2409661363090713706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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everyone was reading. then the diciplione master like scolded everyone that was not reading like siao. then miss teo so stupid lor. before the dicipline master came in she like scold and scold us, then when the dicipline master came in she suddenly became so quiet. then during D &amp;amp; T we did some wierd thing, i did it and i got so irritated just doing it, but i managed to finish it well anyway. then during english we just watched another video on a basketballer. after school stayed at school for awhile to eat and went to the library. came home and felt so tired. exams are so near oh noooooo!!! under alot of stress!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-7513046324259044825?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7513046324259044825/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-5259599390782365996</id><published>2007-05-06T18:12:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-05-06T18:31:58.348+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today went to church late and plus when we arrived there already late we were still half way eating our breakfast, had to quickly finish my breakfast. after i had finished went into the service super full. then during the altar call the pastor called out my dad and mum to pray for them, i was so afraid the pastor would call me up to cause it was so scary, almost everyone who he prayed fell on the floor and i didn't want to fall. but then in the end he didn't call me up so yeah. but don't know why my parents didn't fall on the ground. then lunch at church was such a big serving i couldn't finish it and as usual pass it all to my dad. at church my family had like a foosball game, my sis and dad vs my mum and i. my dad and sis won one match, but my mum and i won another then my sis didn't want to play another match to see who wins overall. after that whole time in church we droped my sis off at yew tee for her skating training and then went off for badminton. we arrived at the badminton hall so early, but there was no one playing before us so we started first. i played untill my whole t-shirt was like so soaking wet with sweat. then after the game when we went for dinner i stinked. we ate some teochew poridge that i don't really like but when i started eating it, it felt quite ok. after dinner went to NTUC before that i couldn't stand the smell of my t-shirt that i changed back into the t-shirt i was wearing before that one. now i'm back home and i'm not allowed to watch tv cause i have school tomorrow. today i also ended up not going to watch the aviva open finals, have no idea what i missed out, but nevermind theres always next year. this coming week is my exams already really stress liao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-5259599390782365996?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5259599390782365996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=5259599390782365996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/5259599390782365996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/5259599390782365996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/05/today-went-to-church-late-and-plus-when.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-8822298672995830494</id><published>2007-05-05T19:14:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-05-05T19:24:27.045+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ate so much today, hope i grow fatter. woke up and ate alot of oily stuff made of dough. then awhile later ate char siew rice for lunch, before going to church bought lots of buns which were suppposed to be for the other people at church but i ate most of it. then dinner ate chicken rice, ate lots of that too. at church i was so diciplined that i studied and did my homework from 2pm to 4pm. nothing really happened today but ya tomorrow should have something to write if i'm going to the aviva open finals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-8822298672995830494?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8822298672995830494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=8822298672995830494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/8822298672995830494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/8822298672995830494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/05/ate-so-much-today-hope-i-grow-fatter.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-1267305081711110838</id><published>2007-05-04T19:05:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-05-04T19:23:54.497+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my school's name was on the "home" section today. it is about one of our school boys who sniffed glue, molested a girl and a women, and also stole a bicycle. school was as usual study, study, and more study. after school played a little soccer before the maleys went for their friday prayers. then went home and almost slept just sitting on the sofa doing nothing. and my legs are still hurting since yesterday after my 2.4 km run. super pain! tomorrow saturday yeah! go church must make sure i study, got alot of things to study so no excuses not to get work done. next week are my mid-year already oh no, i very scared. hope i can get as many As as possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-1267305081711110838?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1267305081711110838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=1267305081711110838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/1267305081711110838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/1267305081711110838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-schools-name-was-on-home-section.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-1074395666230026109</id><published>2007-05-02T16:31:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-05-02T17:06:10.566+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first thing at school miss teo started asking me for my science worksheet that i have been owing her for like since last week. then i told her i did not bring it up to the hall but can give it to her during science period. then during science she totally forgot about it. so i didn't remember about it either. only during recess did i then realise that i forgot to hand her the worksheet, so then i thought i will see her later for character developement, so i'll pass it to her later. then during character developement she was so angry that she didn't even want to entretain anyone. so stupid. then she like the whole lesson is scold, scold and scold lor. during english we again didn't do anything but watch a video tape about a true story on a boy who lost his father that was a farmer. and after school at first wanted to play soccer then all the seniors came to play so i decided not to play anymore. then my friend and i that decided not to play went to the KFC at clementi. tomorrow got PE again and i'm still not fully recovered from my sickness and i still have to do PE. oh man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-1074395666230026109?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-8724009078990986533</id><published>2007-05-01T16:45:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-05-01T17:39:38.340+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is labour day, public holiday yeah! but still had to go tuition for extra lesson. so bad. the tuition center was like super full and the teacher had to keep moving students around. we wasted about 30 minutes just moving around till everyone had settled down at a seat. we also had to do sec 4 o-levels exercise. so difficult but i managed to pass both the exercises we did, was so happy. then after tuition went to anchor point to fix my glasses. and i even bought a new pair of glasses and i also plan to get contact lences for my sports. then ate lunch with my aunt and cousins. after lunch went back to my house and watched "king kong". then for dinner went to eat prata with my aunt, uncle and my cousins. i spent practically my whole day with my aunt and cousins, hahaha. tomorrow got school again aiya. anyways my parents keep presurising me on my mid-year exams. my next exam is my chinese and literature leh, and both of them is my worst subjects. need to study very hard again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-8724009078990986533?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8724009078990986533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=8724009078990986533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/8724009078990986533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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after school we played soccer again, but this time we played with alot of other people but had to keep changing team. it was so intence, 1E6 had a very hard time winning and this idiot in my class kept screwing up in our matches. he scored two own goals and gave the ball to someone else to score back into our goal. after soccer went to KFC to eat and poor justin didn't have enough money to buy something to eat. then me and shanon decided to join money and buy him the food he wanted to buy. then made such a scene there shanon said funny words very loud and caused everyone to stare at us and justin laughed like siao that everyone stared at us too. there was this guy sitting at the table next to us that just sat there not eating at all that kept looking at us so freaky. tommorrow labour day holiday yeah! but still got tuition to go so bad. i think won't have much time to do the things i want to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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still must study like siao. my flu became worse, my soar throat healed totally and i'm even starting to have fever. tried going to the clinic near my school but it was closed. then came home sat on sofa and rest. took some medicines like a few hours before dinner and half way through my dinner i fell asleep. when i woke up it was time to go for my tuition already. was supposed to go silver cross before going fo r tuition but ended up no time already, so could only go to silver cross after tuition. during tuition we did a miny test that was super difficult and i only got 6/30 for the multiple choice. then after tuition went to silver cross and got a whole lot of medicine. and i'm not allowed to do any sports this few days. so so sad. then came home and just finished watching spider-man 2 for like the 5th or 6th time already. i also got my locker already. its like so small and expensive and dirty. but its for my convenience anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-3684061724553932653</id><published>2007-04-26T18:07:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-04-26T18:34:50.753+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woke up with a stupid flu and super soar throat that was very very pain. i just bought a locker today. during PE i didn't manage to do any of the activities i was too sick. during chinese we went over to 1E7, but it was so wierd. we went there and we only had like 15 minutes of class. then history was so slack, we just sat in class and did our own stuff. i and a few other classmates played truth or dare. it was so funny, found out a few wierd stuff about one of my classmates. then during english another slack period, our teacher let us do our own thing but wrote alot of things on the board in case any teacher walks by our class and see that she wasn't teaching. after that we had music and everyone had practically slept through either history or english. so everyone looked very tired. the music teacher made all the people that looked like they were going to sleep go up to the board to do some written work, and not to anyones suprise i was one of them. then played a little soccer after school 1E6 against 1E8 + sec 2s. we were winning 4-2, then they caught up with the score of 6-4 then in then mr koh suan lam came to the court and asked us why we still have time to play soccer in examination time. then he gave us time to oplay till 2.45 so we continued playing. then we managed to catch up and win them. tomorrow got english exam very scared fail. must pray for me if can. if cannot just wish me good luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-3684061724553932653?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-6445153860884015266</id><published>2007-04-25T16:16:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-04-25T16:34:00.915+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Project work is a waste of time, today my group had to present our powerpoint presentation on a project where we ad to make a house. was so lame lah. then the teacher after we presented keep critisizing our work, at least we did the powerpoint presentation not like some groups that didn't. during chinese our chinese teacher came back i don't know why but he said that tomorrow he will be teaching 1E7 already. when he came back all the girls were like crazy lah. they screamed. then he came in and tought us how to write "si han". i managed to write it within the period of time given to us, so happy lah one less homework to do. he also showed us a video on him and his class from the previous school he was teaching going to serawak. then during english miss heng told us why the last two weeks she has been so moody, its because one of her ex-students from boon lay sec where she used to teach was one of the boys that recently died that was on the newspaper. she also told us that she met another two ex-students from boon lay sec, but because they were police and came to the school to investigate a fight case. it got so emotional she cried. after school we had IT enrichment programe again but it was the last lesson. we did some poster where we had to pick from birds, mammals, fishes, amphibians and reptiles to put on the poster. mine was one of the ones that teacher liked,yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-6445153860884015266?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-2727803250045747290</id><published>2007-04-24T15:59:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-04-24T17:33:16.578+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>during recess played soccer as usual, but today trash 1E8 6-3. during chinese period, we went to 1E7 to have chinese with our ex chinese teacher that has moved to 1E7 to  teach them. that was like the last class we'll proberly have with him. feel so sad. than during maths our teacher was not here and some indian teacher came to our class to relief us. that this stupid girl in my class keep saying that i like some other girl in my class, and i got so angry i liked scolded the heck out of her. i still freaking angry with her. then at assembly some guy that used to work at walt disney as the only singaporean there that managed to get some award or high rank. he thought us how to draw a few stuff like "cute stuff", crazy stuff, nerd stuff and ugly stuff. at 3pm i had my chinese oral. oh my gosh i was like super scared, the passage got so many words i dodn't know. but prayed super hard and the oral turned out not as bad as i thought it would be. now i'm being even more guai. i am only watching one hour of tv everyday and sleeping exactly at 10pm. hahaha. i am really scared for my exams and hope that by continueing being a guai boy like i am now and studying like siao will help my studies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-2727803250045747290?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2727803250045747290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>during literature our teacher didn't come and miss teo came in to relieve us. she made us do some corrections on the OHP. i pulled the plug out of the switch and the whole projector offed. then when she went foward to plug it back in i turn some nob on the side of the OHP causing it to not work. then we couldn't continue doing the corrections. hahaha. then when 1 period was over we actually still had 1 period for literature but we told miss teo that literature is over and she believed and left the class. during PE we ran like crap lah. so tiring, we had to run around the basketball court, then up the stairs to the parade ground, around the parade square and again. during reccess when we played soccer one of my friends was injured but she still played. after school my school had a flood in the carpark, there was water shooting up from the drain. and in the water shooting out had cockroaches and millepedes. then when they try climbing up the curb, we would kick it back into the water. then we had a super long conversation with the chinese teacher to pursuade him to continue to teach us. we also found out that mrs tang our history teacher has quite teaching, how come all our teachers are leaving us?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-2806091871149807901?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2806091871149807901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=2806091871149807901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/2806091871149807901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/2806091871149807901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/04/during-literature-our-teacher-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-621604717665568025</id><published>2007-04-22T17:26:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-04-22T18:16:21.461+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>crap man!!! didn't post yesterday. anyway yesterday had training at HDB hub, i went so late i hardly got to play at all. anyway at church didn't get to study alot, so sad. after church went to watch "phantom of the opera". it was kind of nice. we sat like two rolls away from the stage lah. we saw alot of things that was not supposed to see. and today after church we went to my mum's office to do some work. i managed to complete like i whole unit of some english assesment book, so happy. then after that went to play badminton with a few church people. i played like three games without drinking a single sip of 100 plus. after badminton we ate at a coffee shop and i got a terrible stomach ache after eating. exams are coming and i'm freaking scared, i hope i can good grades. please pray for me to get good grades, dicipline and everything that has to do with my exams. thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-621604717665568025?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/621604717665568025/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-3793835701184784826</id><published>2007-04-20T18:37:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-04-20T19:11:22.243+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>during science today, i did not do some science worksheet. the teacher took my phone and made me finish it first then can get back my phone. i finished it and met here during recces, after i handed her my worksheet she still hold on to my phone and like said a whole lot of crap i don't want and don't need to know. it was a total waste of my reccess time lah. she only gave me back my phone after she finished talking and i only had like 10 minutes of reccess left. i hate her. and the worst thing happen during chinese class. the chinese teacher told us he won't be teaching us and instead 1E7. the whole class started protesting like we always do against things we don't like. he told us we are going to get some relief teacher, that will always be changing as our chinese teacher. most of the class were very upset, some were even so upset they actually cried.now that our teacher is not teaching us anymore i don't think we will pass our chinese already. at badminton training we played badminton girls vs badminton boys, i played alltogether three doubles matches and i won all three. hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-3793835701184784826?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3793835701184784826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=3793835701184784826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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talking about, but talk talk talk until he started talking about his past. he was talking about how the people in the boys school would react when they see a pretty girl. was so funny lah. then during english class i had to go to the councelor room. went there quiote stupid leh, go there then they ask you a whole lot of questions there i don't think has any use at all. and at last i got back my ez-link card. but it wasn't easy trying to get it back, i had to listen to alot of crap from her. i hope she's not reading this cause she knows i have a blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-2662872817843768249?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2662872817843768249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>today during project work period, got into a quarel with a teacher. the stupid teacher asked me to repeat what she said so i said "Amos, repeat what i just said." and she asket the other teacher to pull me out of the class and talk to me. she talked a whole lot of crap and asked me to say sorry to the other teacher. when i went back to class i didn't say sorry to the teacher, so she took my ez-link card and asked me to find her after school. i did go and find her after school but she wasn't there, so today i had to go home using my own money. during reccess we played soccer normal stream vs express. we were leading by a goal for a very long time ubtil almost the end of the game then did they score a goal to even the score. i assited in that goal by crossing the ball. they played so uafairly lah. they push, punch, kick peoples dicks and all kinds of stuff. anyway it was a very exciting match although nobody went back to class happy. after school had some IT class thingy where they made us use the adobe photoshot thing and make all kinds of things example our initials and name. tomorrow got 2.4 walk/run. wish me good luck, wishing can get within 10 minutes. today got alot of things to write about, so don't mind the long post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-1697894492380802059?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1697894492380802059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=1697894492380802059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/1697894492380802059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/1697894492380802059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/04/today-during-project-work-period-got.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-5127454446502601445</id><published>2007-04-17T17:58:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-04-17T18:41:26.616+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nothing special at school today, only that today i was very sleepy through the whole day. i slept during most of the time in classes. during afternoon assembly i got in trouble with some stupid teacher who thinks she some big shot, when she's actually just a normal teacher. went to pizza hut to eat with my friends, we made a big mess there but i guess thats why we have to pay servise charge. 4 of my friends was shooting ice at each other. and i splatted cheese all over my friends uniform. hahaha. for once at last i am sitting at my study desk doing my homework, that is such a miricale. still haven't decided if i should join the basketball team. i have to quikly decide, ny friends are starting to chase me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-5127454446502601445?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5127454446502601445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=5127454446502601445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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crap man. my sis went for her first day at poly today. my dad took leave today and came to my training and played with one of my friends. and my friend got trashed by my dad. hahaha. i most proberly am going to the british council.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-2087047893671223148?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2087047893671223148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=2087047893671223148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/2087047893671223148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/2087047893671223148'/><link 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and another guy from my church played doubles against this 2 quite old coaches and lost both sets. i also just found out that being in SSS is quite bad, its like being in army. but SSS still has its advantages lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-5985440447867697470?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5985440447867697470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=5985440447867697470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/5985440447867697470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/5985440447867697470'/><link rel='alternate' 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get to my god-brother's birthday party. at my god-brother's 3rd birthday party, i played x-box and played some really childish run around the housewith a ball game that was actually very fun. hahaha. i'm so tired now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-6416298224066445226?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6416298224066445226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=6416298224066445226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/6416298224066445226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/6416298224066445226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/04/today-had-to-wake-up-so-early-altough.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-2085840302029192842</id><published>2007-04-13T19:40:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-04-13T19:58:33.454+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>played sec 1 vs sec 2 in soccer today during reccess. we trashed them 4-1. hahaha. after school stayed back to play for awhile, a few friends and i disturbed the sec 1 dance girls practicing. we shouted "cha cham bo..." from the second level while they were practicing on the first level. they got so irritated they started chasing us up the stairs. then one of my friends kicked a dusbin to one of the girls in the dance group's finger. something happened to it, and it was so painfull she could not move her finger. before i left the school for my badminton trainning, i was asked by a few basketball players wherther i wanted to join the basketball team. very confused wherther i should. my mum doesn't exactly want me to join. she thinks that i am doing to badly in my exams. i really hope that i can have more disipline to study more and get good grades so my mum doesnt look so lowly of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-2085840302029192842?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2085840302029192842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to watch soccer c-division semi finals, kent ridge vs queensway. so disappointing, kent ridge lost 3-2. alot of the players cried, even some substitutes cried. but its ok lah, they managed to get this far proved they're good already. at school we had health screening, and i had to run down to the general office from the six floor double classroom to help the nurse photocopy something from my health booklet. was so tired. while waiting to do the health screening a few people in my class sprayed water onto peoples' heads from the six level. hahaha. came back home quite late, just in time for dinner. i ate dinner and then went out to daily scoop to eat ice-cream with jie jie's friends. by the time i came home my mum and dad were already home. i am really nervous for my mid years! i have no disipline at all! GOD PLEASE HELP ME!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-7911278614633176564?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7911278614633176564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=7911278614633176564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/7911278614633176564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/7911278614633176564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/04/went-to-watch-soccer-c-division-semi.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-5905390604578930724</id><published>2007-04-11T16:57:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-04-11T17:19:28.000+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school was as usual today, don't know why but i'm starting to go home early this few days, also starting to sleep early. at last i managed to play a little x-box again when my sis brought a friend back to play with me. i found a candy that i really like, it is like chocolate coated something. so nice lah. i really don't know what to write today. nothing much to write about. oh ya, and to day we didn't have soccer ball to play with so instead i played basketball and my team got trashed. hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-5905390604578930724?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5905390604578930724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=5905390604578930724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/5905390604578930724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/5905390604578930724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/04/school-was-as-usual-today-dont-know-why.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-5054407942370772518</id><published>2007-04-10T15:31:00.000+04:30</published><updated>2007-04-10T15:43:31.523+04:30</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>At last i redone my blog! yeah! although i didn't really do anything but instead my sis did everything, i'm still very happy. today at school during reccess we played soccer against 1E8 as usual but we lost this time. so unfair lah, they had twice the amount of people we had lor. anyway i assited in one of the goals we scored so quite happy lah. but Nas hurt his back and rusydi didn't come to school today so we were not as good as usual.  anyway let them win once lah they also hardly win us. altogether today quite happy lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-5054407942370772518?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5054407942370772518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=5054407942370772518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/5054407942370772518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/5054407942370772518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/04/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34005427.post-2069920332015569989</id><published>2007-04-08T13:59:00.001+04:30</published><updated>2007-04-08T13:59:37.890+04:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>test!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34005427-2069920332015569989?l=sports-fanatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2069920332015569989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34005427&amp;postID=2069920332015569989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/2069920332015569989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34005427/posts/default/2069920332015569989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sports-fanatic.blogspot.com/2007/04/test.html' title=''/><author><name>sports fanatic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02691076613193221124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
