<?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-33556808</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:01:29.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mis-Matched Molecules.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>232</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-386470461004458680</id><published>2007-07-10T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T22:33:29.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys, moved to a new blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://markzheng.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://markzheng.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tag board, still undergoing altering at the new one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you chaps there this will be 1 of the last posts for this blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-386470461004458680?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/386470461004458680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=386470461004458680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/386470461004458680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/386470461004458680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/07/hey-guys-moved-to-new-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-6246172498235694122</id><published>2007-07-08T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T19:18:19.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thanks to Varun, Calvin and Charisa, especially Charisa. Thanks for the talk in school and the message. I needed a reality check to stop the self denial. Thanks alot sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 years ago, I stood back proudly on my 2 feet. It's not impossible this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Jean, Guo Liang, Emmi, Joyce and Alvan all who made school slightly brghter than the skies today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My karma has came around. What goes around comes around. I made a mistake. Now the consequences. Take it like a man, son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back, but not this weeek.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-6246172498235694122?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/6246172498235694122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=6246172498235694122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/6246172498235694122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/6246172498235694122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/07/thanks-to-varun-calvin-and-charisa.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-2435900738046149090</id><published>2007-07-07T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T20:49:22.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just completed 2 hours and 45 minutes of studying with Varun at the library. Boring day considering it's a Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Li Jun for talking tome throughout the 2 hours and 45 minutes cause I would have been damn bored had she not talked so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at 9. First time I had dinner so late. Until then. ORH-CHI-KOI-YOH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-2435900738046149090?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/2435900738046149090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=2435900738046149090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2435900738046149090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2435900738046149090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-completed-2-hours-and-45-minutes.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-5298260421404606438</id><published>2007-07-07T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T11:05:00.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Song of the Day : "&lt;em&gt;Love It When You Call &lt;/em&gt;" by &lt;em&gt;The Feeling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about it. There is nothing I can do about it. All I got to do is remain optimistic. I believe what goes around always comes back around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a very bitter, yet a sweet week ends. Bitter cause of several things I cannot control. Sweet cause of something that hasn't happened to me for a very very very damn long time. Not since 3 years ago to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the report card so far for my tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Case Reading Test : 32.5/40 (Top)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Statutory Reading Test : 32/40 (Top)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Principles of Management : 35/40 (Co-top with 2 others)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MacroEcons : 82/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Computer Systems Applications : 31/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Case and Statutory Reading tests are of the same subject, I currently stand at 3 As and 1 C. Shows hard work pays off. It's a new Mark as compared to the one who failed all along in Sec 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginner's luck? Maybe. Let's see if I can maintain the momentum. Every year I also arrow 5 people who will be my competitors. So here is the 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ann Marie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TKGS girl and also from Marine Parade. She is the power-house favourite for topping the class in all subjects. Her Econs got 93% but I am not so sure about the others. She is like the Chelsea of the EPL, always expected to top subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating : 4.5/5 (Major threat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Alvan Lim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody crazy bugger study like there is no tomorrow. Beat me in Econs and CSA so might probably be in top 3 for class. He stresses me out on the bus sometimes when he vomits out what he learns in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating : 4.2/5 (Major threat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Xiao Yong A.K.A Jerry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talented fellow who is sometimes code named Ferlin Junior because of his knack of being honest and very competent at answering Mr Ferlin's questions. Gained a strong foothold in presentation and might be a dark horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating : 3.6/5 (Dark Horse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd in class for Case Reading test so might have to watch out for her.A dark horse as well, Might catch up if I don't watch out over my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating : 3.4/5 (Dark Horse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Jean, Li Jun and Bell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 3 are potential surprise packages especialy when you consider that Jean scores 49/50 for CSA, Li Jun co-top POM with me on 35 and Bell's Econs 87% was a surprise to her. Have to keep my eyes open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating : 3/5 (Surprise Packages)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As for the rest of the class, I am sure most will rise after seeing first term's results. People like Charisa (another sister!) and all are sure going to up their gear to another level. Let's do this as a class, babes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I leave you with this message from Charisa's blog, entry on Thursday. Thanks for it, sister!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyhow, congrats to Mark! I'm really really happy for your good results&lt;br /&gt;cause I know you obviously deserve every bit of it and I still wanna thank you&lt;br /&gt;for always helping me out. Like searching for articles for me, helping me with&lt;br /&gt;the assignments at unearthly times, printing stuff for me, paying for the notes,&lt;br /&gt;etc! You go, brother! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-5298260421404606438?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/5298260421404606438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=5298260421404606438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5298260421404606438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5298260421404606438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/07/song-of-day-love-it-when-you-call-by.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-1074384747836990154</id><published>2007-07-06T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:49.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Ro4y69e50bI/AAAAAAAAARs/_QSw9w7Qp0o/s1600-h/DSC00611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084057017865851314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Ro4y69e50bI/AAAAAAAAARs/_QSw9w7Qp0o/s320/DSC00611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sky's smiling sarcastically, as though challenging me to question its smile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The majestic skyline contrasts the emotions running through me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taken for granted by human beings, no its mocking one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The vapours in the sky are free, unlike the blood raging in my veins.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am a walking corpse without a soul.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like the Undead under the command.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What life was, will never be again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thou art doomed and destined for a life of misery.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Release these shackles of torment, I pray.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For every step I take, I feel life's worse.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A walking nightmare, they used to say.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My destiny was forewritten this way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In torment I find black.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In misery I find joy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is this possibly the path that had my name authenticated with?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pray tell me, before I get too deep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-1074384747836990154?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/1074384747836990154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=1074384747836990154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1074384747836990154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1074384747836990154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/07/skys-smiling-sarcastically-as-though.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Ro4y69e50bI/AAAAAAAAARs/_QSw9w7Qp0o/s72-c/DSC00611.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-929662276105647512</id><published>2007-07-05T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:49.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Royp9de50aI/AAAAAAAAARk/7P3s_rqEd90/s1600-h/DSC00610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083624952745808290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Royp9de50aI/AAAAAAAAARk/7P3s_rqEd90/s320/DSC00610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Stupid arsehole pouring silicon powder on the plants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1 night of self pity. That was the promise. I am back. Back with a smashing A for my Oral Presentation Group and topping the class with 32 and 32.5 over 40 for two papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BUT I am staying grounded. The applause I got was pleasant but not necessary. Remain humble, son. We still got a damn long way to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cheers to Bell, Xing Yi, Sharifah and Hong Hui for today's OP, although I suspected we got A cause the other group got screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#31e4ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Superhero Profile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#94f1ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/superheronamegenerator/boy.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Superhero Name is The Manga Maximus&lt;br /&gt;Your Superpower is Kissing&lt;br /&gt;Your Weakness is Sunlight&lt;br /&gt;Your Weapon is Your Foam Darts&lt;br /&gt;Your Mode of Transportation is Jet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/superheronamegenerator/"&gt;What's your Superhero Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/heart.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when your partner is patient and never willing to give up on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are optimistic and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was ruthless, cold-blooded, and sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is open. Both of you can talk about everything... no secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you don't need. You just feel like flirting around and playing right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So true. HAHA! Thanks to Guang for putting all the quiz on his blog cause he nothing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Took some more and they say I will love a Capricorn. Oh well, time will tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-929662276105647512?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/929662276105647512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=929662276105647512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/929662276105647512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/929662276105647512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/07/stupid-arsehole-pouring-silicon-powder.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Royp9de50aI/AAAAAAAAARk/7P3s_rqEd90/s72-c/DSC00610.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-7883861400283671629</id><published>2007-07-05T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T00:23:49.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mission accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Leroi for being such a true monitor, the guys who went with him to get the stuff and the 4e1s who made it all happen. To those who didn't make it, sorry about the inconvenience cause it was on a Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to God for people like Najib, Calvin, Shank and Nigel. I won't forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 night of self-pity. Tomorrow I will be back. Pity I can't cry my fucking eyes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forsee sleepless nights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-7883861400283671629?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/7883861400283671629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=7883861400283671629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7883861400283671629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7883861400283671629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/07/mission-accomplished.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-692678663422365378</id><published>2007-07-03T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T23:26:28.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Xing Yi : " For this past 2 weeks, you everytime do tutorial every time &lt;em&gt;heart not here&lt;/em&gt;, less enthusiastic."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why. No wait. I cannot keep thinking. My brain, body and soul has been overworking on thoughts and I am near a breakdown. As demostrated near LCOM Tutorial today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It runs through my head once, and forever puts me in a state of confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I question myself is it relevant. Rhetoric question. Afterall, it was silly to think that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am rambling in circles. Only those at HG knew what I was saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's late. I need sleep. I need to clear my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;All those promises. To think I was waiting for it to materialise. I was actualy that gullible. Maybe I should have just left you alone. Selfish for oneself. And they say men are bastards. God, I wish those shits took back their words and watch me struggle against the inner demons. I feel exhausted everyday from fighting to maintain a sane mind and I am fast losing my energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Self made disaster. Thinking back maybe I was just a fool or just a plain stupid asshole who was just believing that fairies did exist. In time to come, will I be a realist or still the same old immature fuck that I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"While I'm gone, everything will be alright."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The sadest songs have the most meaningful lyrics. This I promise you. I cannot think anymore. If only you knew how difficult is it to just try and fall asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well done, Mark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-692678663422365378?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/692678663422365378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=692678663422365378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/692678663422365378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/692678663422365378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/07/xing-yi-for-this-past-2-weeks-you.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-5814102257673898652</id><published>2007-07-02T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T21:57:38.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/660131"&gt;&lt;img alt="Leaderboard" src="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friend/660131/1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create your own Friend Test here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When you got really nothing to do, you do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks to LiJun and Guang who displayed on his blog. Sadly for both of them I got 40% for both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-5814102257673898652?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/5814102257673898652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=5814102257673898652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5814102257673898652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5814102257673898652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/07/create-your-own-friend-test-here-when.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-2380842183579208089</id><published>2007-07-02T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:50.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RofUtte50YI/AAAAAAAAARU/Cp2j7U64T74/s1600-h/30062007048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082264586279309698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RofUtte50YI/AAAAAAAAARU/Cp2j7U64T74/s320/30062007048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RofUt9e50ZI/AAAAAAAAARc/gZYGiWDndBQ/s1600-h/30062007049.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MPFC is more or less 1 year old in field soccer. But the bond we have goes beyond 1. Missing in the picture are some teammates who couldn't attend because of other matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-1 victory but it was an average game for me. So a lethargic Saturday and Sunday was on hand and here I am blogging at 1235 AM Monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life goes very fast doesn't it? 1 year ago, I was nowhere. 6 months ago I was in oblivion of what the future held for me. 3 months ago, Xuewei left for Australia. Today, she is back for a short break, I am looking at a test in 9 hours time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Everyday&lt;br /&gt;With every worthless word we get more far away&lt;br /&gt;The distance between us makes it so hard to stay&lt;br /&gt;But nothing lasts forever, but be honest babe&lt;br /&gt;It hurts but it may be the only way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nothing Lasts Forever" &lt;/em&gt;By Maroon 5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-2380842183579208089?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/2380842183579208089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=2380842183579208089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2380842183579208089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2380842183579208089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/07/mpfc-is-more-or-less-1-year-old-in.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RofUtte50YI/AAAAAAAAARU/Cp2j7U64T74/s72-c/30062007048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-868330802568900462</id><published>2007-06-30T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:50.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RoVAlde50WI/AAAAAAAAARE/RYyg39-jYIE/s1600-h/Transformers+-+Evil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081538766871056738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RoVAlde50WI/AAAAAAAAARE/RYyg39-jYIE/s320/Transformers+-+Evil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RoVAmNe50XI/AAAAAAAAARM/scq89zdyZqQ/s1600-h/Transformers+-+Good.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081538779755958642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RoVAmNe50XI/AAAAAAAAARM/scq89zdyZqQ/s320/Transformers+-+Good.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Boys will always be boys. Fascinated with cars and machines, it is almost orgasmic to see car-transform-into-fighting-machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;This is the second movie after Ocean's Thirteen that has got my mouth hanging open in awe at it. And it's the second movie this year that gets 4/5 stars after Ocean's Thirteen again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;This movie just takes my breath away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-868330802568900462?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/868330802568900462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=868330802568900462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/868330802568900462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/868330802568900462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/boys-will-always-be-boys.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RoVAlde50WI/AAAAAAAAARE/RYyg39-jYIE/s72-c/Transformers+-+Evil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-7542367137495161722</id><published>2007-06-28T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T00:25:01.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Did I grow up according to plan? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;you're one good gentleman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I grow up according to plan? says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;keep it up brother!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Smiles as I enter the final day of the week! For people confused, this is 1L03's trademark TGITA (Thank God It's Thursday Afternoon) routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So been busying messing up my life with work and now I should been sleeping soon right after Sister Charisa sends me her final document to print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I hate how much I love you girl. I can't stand how much I need&lt;br /&gt;you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Rihanna feat. NeYo - Hate that I Love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-7542367137495161722?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/7542367137495161722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=7542367137495161722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7542367137495161722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7542367137495161722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/did-i-grow-up-according-to-plan-says.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-7501508909054757544</id><published>2007-06-26T05:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T05:31:42.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Can't sleep, troubled dreams and it's a cold, wet and emo morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Fucking irritating, these thoughts that turn my head inside out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am losing the will to smile already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-7501508909054757544?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/7501508909054757544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=7501508909054757544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7501508909054757544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7501508909054757544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/cant-sleep-troubled-dreams-and-its-cold.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-2165786664461782952</id><published>2007-06-25T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T23:36:52.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Monday blues huh? Guess it must be. Finished CSA already with a rather OK performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soccer was all comical and all with Guang, Shank, Nigel, Raiyan, Tom, Prakash and I having a hilarious time at HG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snooker with Guang and Shank was just fun. I won! But by 20 points, out of which 8 came from both of them. Guang wasn't on form so I guess I just got lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched the lightning in the sky for a few minutes, capturing nature's brilliance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I year ago, I didn't know that many MPFC lads, just a few here and there. Now it feels like we walked through fire and ice together, especially with some of the teammates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neighbourhood just got a whole new meaning. Without them, I would still be another douch bag sitting at home isolated from the game I bleed for, with only occasional street soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are a team. A team that lost together and won together. Even if 1 was missing from the 25 guys, something will not be right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak about team bonding. Talk about brotherhood. If you called the person beside you a "brother", how far would you go for him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all those whom I know as Brother, you know I will take the bullet for each and everyone of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loyalty. Hardly exists these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-2165786664461782952?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/2165786664461782952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=2165786664461782952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2165786664461782952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2165786664461782952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/monday-blues-huh-guess-it-must-be.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-4736195243355332550</id><published>2007-06-23T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:52.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rn06xgPo0cI/AAAAAAAAAQM/QEuG-bG1Ox8/s1600-h/CIMG2276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079280576887312834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rn06xgPo0cI/AAAAAAAAAQM/QEuG-bG1Ox8/s320/CIMG2276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rn06yAPo0dI/AAAAAAAAAQU/sqQHNzWIQV0/s1600-h/CIMG2278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079280585477247442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rn06yAPo0dI/AAAAAAAAAQU/sqQHNzWIQV0/s320/CIMG2278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rn06ygPo0eI/AAAAAAAAAQc/tDruE4tAcNw/s1600-h/CIMG2289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079280594067182050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rn06ygPo0eI/AAAAAAAAAQc/tDruE4tAcNw/s320/CIMG2289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rn06zAPo0fI/AAAAAAAAAQk/A67eW8rDt68/s1600-h/CIMG2381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079280602657116658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rn06zAPo0fI/AAAAAAAAAQk/A67eW8rDt68/s320/CIMG2381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rn06zgPo0gI/AAAAAAAAAQs/M1mO1ojEO8Q/s1600-h/CIMG2382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079280611247051266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rn06zgPo0gI/AAAAAAAAAQs/M1mO1ojEO8Q/s320/CIMG2382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Conceding a controversial penalty, which they missed cause of the "Bottom Left" curse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Striking a free kick with maximum power.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Winning a header.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 and 5 Together with Guo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So today was a match between old legs and young talents. We won 5-1. Performance was quite steady except for 1 bad judgement. Still it's not everyday you live to save your team from letting in another goal after they rounded our keeper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katong Laksa with the lads and it was an enjoyable time. Partly cause we won 5-1 but also the chatter was just hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Toyota Line of The Day" comes from Samuel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Samuel : " So far you all go Poly, JC ah. BUT not 1 of you message me and say : Sam got chiobu in my class, here is the MMS / Picture. Intro lah!"&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079284846084805138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rn0-qAPo0hI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/whilekmoDJ4/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Guess who's smelly birthday is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY BABE! You know your birthday ain't that good cause we are not there celebrating for you! Return home soon. You know you're missed badly. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have fun there first yeah. AND FOR YOUR FUTURE'S SAKE WE HOPE YOU GET YOUR 98%!!!&lt;br /&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/33556808-4736195243355332550?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/4736195243355332550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=4736195243355332550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4736195243355332550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4736195243355332550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/1.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rn06xgPo0cI/AAAAAAAAAQM/QEuG-bG1Ox8/s72-c/CIMG2276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-4176159744203070038</id><published>2007-06-20T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:52.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rnkr9gPo0bI/AAAAAAAAAQE/KiooLngNTcM/s1600-h/DSC00585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078138390464483762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rnkr9gPo0bI/AAAAAAAAAQE/KiooLngNTcM/s320/DSC00585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Varun. Occupation : Clown and Comedian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucker made me sneeze 20 something times in Nigel's house within 2 hours. Still a very nice guy to study with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nothing much happened for today except us studying at Nigel's house and a whole gang of us playing soccer at HG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 goal a day still fulfiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't know anymore. I've been keeping my spirits up for days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-4176159744203070038?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/4176159744203070038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=4176159744203070038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4176159744203070038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4176159744203070038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-varun.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rnkr9gPo0bI/AAAAAAAAAQE/KiooLngNTcM/s72-c/DSC00585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-5284720387016365579</id><published>2007-06-19T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T11:42:31.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was looking through my old posts last night. All the way from December last year and I read some posts which changed my life, notably the 100th post and the O Level results collection day on 9th Feb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life. Unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a wake up call this morning and had a nice chat with Jiehui. Considering I slept at 4 this morning, it was quite good that I could wake up and talked in the sleepy voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a mild day. Monday was a busy day with projects again. So I am getting set for a good day today. It's lunch with my cousin and auntie before abit of projects then soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEEZ AND I REALLY SLIMED DOWN. Just take a look from my archives. In all the pictures before I was quite a fat ass. Now I look fit.  ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-5284720387016365579?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/5284720387016365579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=5284720387016365579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5284720387016365579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5284720387016365579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-was-looking-through-my-old-posts-last.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-8908157454323506650</id><published>2007-06-16T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T18:18:07.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eecdb5;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;What Your Soul Really Looks Like&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f1ded0"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/insidetheroomofyoursoulquiz/room.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a warm hearted and open minded person. It's easy for you to forgive and forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not a very grounded person. You prefer dreams to reality. For you, it's all about possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see yourself with pretty objective eyes. How you view yourself is almost exactly how other people view you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your near future is calm, relaxing, and pretty much what you want. And it's something you've been anticipating for a while now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, falling in love is all about the adventure and uncertainty. You can only fall in love with someone who keeps you guessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/insidetheroomofyoursoulquiz/"&gt;Inside the Room of Your Soul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-8908157454323506650?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/8908157454323506650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=8908157454323506650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8908157454323506650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8908157454323506650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-your-soul-really-looks-like-you.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-1619439012182027810</id><published>2007-06-16T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:52.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RnNjlgPo0aI/AAAAAAAAAP8/rPXfI4VkfC8/s1600-h/15062007027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076510700938514850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RnNjlgPo0aI/AAAAAAAAAP8/rPXfI4VkfC8/s320/15062007027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The first picture with Danny Mat after he came out of CD. I think it's like a custom to go to HG after we come back from somewhere. We were all expecting a 8pm arrival when he popped up in the middle of soccer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So the few days have been study / projects. Boring life like no other. Most classmates would agree with me that the holidays are not fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Had my best form on Thursday when I was teammed with Guo. The 1 goal a day criteria is constantly fulfilled except for the occasions when I am injured or just started recovery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Things are looking glomy on the injury front. It's new knocks after knocks on the knees and ankles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back-up fellow. Is that what I have become? I never believed I was a back-up player. I was and always will be first team player. And I'm not talking about soccer here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am starting to think that I was a transition friend. So much for loyalty. And you would be surprised who I am directing this at. It's not who you think it is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bombshells that clouded my time, emotions and thoughts everyday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-1619439012182027810?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/1619439012182027810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=1619439012182027810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1619439012182027810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1619439012182027810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-picture-with-danny-mat-after-he.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RnNjlgPo0aI/AAAAAAAAAP8/rPXfI4VkfC8/s72-c/15062007027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-177456851352536922</id><published>2007-06-12T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:53.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rm6_ewPo0ZI/AAAAAAAAAP0/m_TeWw0B_2Y/s1600-h/DSC00581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075204365160599954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rm6_ewPo0ZI/AAAAAAAAAP0/m_TeWw0B_2Y/s320/DSC00581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wuck-Tards having fun with the song dedication booth at Suntec. Hilarious dedication made by MPFC to a certain Marcus Lay. Hottest guy Guo and Nigel has ever met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after sending Mat off to CDA, we watched Ocean's 13 at Suntec at 6.40pm. It was really worth the money paid for it. The whole series is definitely worth watching over and over again on DVD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin is back. Cheers to that. Other than that it was a pretty draggy day with the movie being the highlight of the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-177456851352536922?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/177456851352536922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=177456851352536922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/177456851352536922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/177456851352536922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/wuck-tards-having-fun-with-song.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rm6_ewPo0ZI/AAAAAAAAAP0/m_TeWw0B_2Y/s72-c/DSC00581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-8887707369172312069</id><published>2007-06-11T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:53.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rm1nXgPo0WI/AAAAAAAAAPc/QZ_reoL4ciE/s1600-h/DSC00577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074826008606593378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rm1nXgPo0WI/AAAAAAAAAPc/QZ_reoL4ciE/s320/DSC00577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rm1nXwPo0XI/AAAAAAAAAPk/QHa25yZvc7Q/s1600-h/DSC00578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074826012901560690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rm1nXwPo0XI/AAAAAAAAAPk/QHa25yZvc7Q/s320/DSC00578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rm1nYAPo0YI/AAAAAAAAAPs/LgQBhu4MHTU/s1600-h/DSC00580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074826017196528002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rm1nYAPo0YI/AAAAAAAAAPs/LgQBhu4MHTU/s320/DSC00580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;From Top to Bottom : The bodyguards of the class today in Court. The girl who lost her specs in court LiJun! and with Bell. To think Bell says I don't look happy. I look nicest in that 3 pictures ( 1 excluded cause I look cock-er than usual. ) that I took.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So today was Court session. Smooth-flowing were the only words I can find to describe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Cage for 4 hours. Now I am walking wounded to the core. 1 poor solitary goal only to my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My final day with Mat. A solemn goodbye to a brother who will be going to NS. 10 days man. This holiday has been happening thanks to you man. Sor Sor, Nehmine, Ren Zhen-ly, mmhmmmmmmmm and O ( You know what I referring to la sia )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;There is something weird about listening to "I Won't See You Tonight" Part 1 and thinking through stuff. Now I understand why I did what I did even though it was wrong and it hurted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;Now I understand fully. What it feels like to hide behind 2 masks, interchanging them so often I don't know what my real identity is at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sadded.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-8887707369172312069?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/8887707369172312069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=8887707369172312069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8887707369172312069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8887707369172312069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/from-top-to-bottom-bodyguards-of-class.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rm1nXgPo0WI/AAAAAAAAAPc/QZ_reoL4ciE/s72-c/DSC00577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-4624542259780623523</id><published>2007-06-09T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:53.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RmrNowPo0VI/AAAAAAAAAPU/lSabIyG9qRo/s1600-h/DSC00575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074094030215237970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RmrNowPo0VI/AAAAAAAAAPU/lSabIyG9qRo/s320/DSC00575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU PUT THIS BROCHURE IN FRONT OF VARUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;For those who don't know, MPFC has a habit of changing the first letters of any word into "w". Especially the word panic. Mat, Shank, Bird, Guo, Raiyan and the rest who mix with us should know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Wuck-Tards. Varun talked alot of shit today. First he came up with the "Story went wrong", then "Why don't you leave him". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;So today was all about projects even though it's the holidays. I see a busy week ahead already. Monday is Court visit followed by Cage for Mat. Wednesday is Cage again. Then it's back to projects and NBA Finals for any free time in between.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A goal a day keeps the critics away. Glad to see that I've been fulfiling that promise. It's looking good for Cage on Monday and Wednesday. I look forward to playing with Guo again. Brothers of the same father but different mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Fellow Wanic.  =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-4624542259780623523?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/4624542259780623523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=4624542259780623523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4624542259780623523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4624542259780623523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-what-happens-when-you-put-this.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RmrNowPo0VI/AAAAAAAAAPU/lSabIyG9qRo/s72-c/DSC00575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-7845548180140798269</id><published>2007-06-08T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:54.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RmlaWQPo0UI/AAAAAAAAAPM/fvc0bJoBKek/s1600-h/DSC00574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073685793573753154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RmlaWQPo0UI/AAAAAAAAAPM/fvc0bJoBKek/s320/DSC00574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The &lt;em&gt;lepak &lt;/em&gt;table is gone. There goes the round table, MPFC's favourite place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So today was quite alright. Banged in 2-3 goals at BV court there but came home to play like shit. After feeling I wasn't even giving 40% of what I could do, I lost it. Got pissed with myself and I played like a man with a dozen vendettas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Glad to say I ended off alright. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Alright, injury count going into this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;1. Bruised toe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;2. Ankle Knock (Thanks ah Guo, your leg like metal sia.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;3. Nearly cracked shin (YOU DON'T WANNA KNOW HOW I GOT THIS INJURY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So after abit of "Emo" state, I am now balanced again. Up till now, I'm still bemused as to how things from 2004 can affect me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;-----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;You know you're so pretty that I can't take my eyes off you. If only our worlds can intersect and merge into a single line of beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;IF ONLY. Grown ups will tell you fairy-tales and dreams don't come true. Somehow I hope this one does. Please let it be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I owe some mates an apology. People like Marcus, Timo, Najib and those who wanted to meet up during the last two weeks but I rejected. Especially Keith and Shi Kai cause I sort of missed their birthdays. Guilty of being an asshole, guilty of being too nerdy, guilty of taking stuff for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Shit man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-7845548180140798269?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/7845548180140798269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=7845548180140798269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7845548180140798269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7845548180140798269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/lepak-table-is-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RmlaWQPo0UI/AAAAAAAAAPM/fvc0bJoBKek/s72-c/DSC00574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-9021710408245981477</id><published>2007-06-07T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T23:29:07.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY KEITH SEAH. YOU KNOW YOUR SINGING ROCKS OUR WORLD!! SORRY I COULDN'T JOIN YOU AT YOUR BIRTHDAY DINNER!! I STILL LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very tiring day, with time zooming past and life cruising past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;Night is here. Time to fight memories. Don't understand why these few days, memories of the very old return. Something I thought I let go back in Secondary 4, when it happened in Secondary 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck. Thank God it doesn't affect me large scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should stop worrying about things I cannot change. Things like history, feelings, time and future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when the time comes to worry abpout all this, then I should worry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-9021710408245981477?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/9021710408245981477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=9021710408245981477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/9021710408245981477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/9021710408245981477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-17th-birthday-keith-seah.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-1623478147831844226</id><published>2007-06-06T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T21:06:14.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Evolve. Grow. Darken. Dominate. Dictate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That's the path I chose. Nothing can stop it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-1623478147831844226?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/1623478147831844226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=1623478147831844226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1623478147831844226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1623478147831844226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/evolve.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-5796856891385350886</id><published>2007-06-05T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T22:20:09.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nobody said life was unfair. It's just a perception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have wondeful classmates. This comes from the bottom of my heart. I got people like LiJun who says she never study but when Jerry was testing me on 1 topic, she can rant off as though she had a carbon copy of the book in her brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is Bell who I depend for navigation to the correct seat allocated to me. Theodor who comes out of the exam hall going "FUCK LA I LOST 20 MARKS ALREADY LAH! @#$%^&amp;amp;*"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xing Yi who I think slept through the POM exam today, for I think 45 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants any new jobs? Got alot on offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pump petrol for MRT&lt;br /&gt;2. Fix wheels for MRT&lt;br /&gt;3. Driver for LRT&lt;br /&gt;4. Wait for rooster to lay egg ( 1 egg $20 )&lt;br /&gt;5. Pump air into bowling ball&lt;br /&gt;6. MRT Ticket Inspector&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People these days are just fucking hilarious. The jobs were contributed by Guo, Mat, Najib, Taufiq, Ameer and Nigel. I shall be looking forward to 10am tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-5796856891385350886?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/5796856891385350886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=5796856891385350886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5796856891385350886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5796856891385350886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/nobody-said-life-was-unfair.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-8026343463188922507</id><published>2007-06-03T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:54.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RmK-s7H-5ZI/AAAAAAAAAPE/fr7Dcg9AyqE/s1600-h/100_2737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071825809367295378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RmK-s7H-5ZI/AAAAAAAAAPE/fr7Dcg9AyqE/s320/100_2737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Shi Kai! It's been 5 years since I last known you. First blood brother. Brothers for life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Sunday was a really unproductive day. Supose to have studied but ended up celebrating SK's birthday. Can't complain though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soccer was terific. Got 2 goals at HG but could have got more at HG2. &lt;strong&gt;I now hold the record for the fatest goal scored on HG.&lt;/strong&gt; *Grins* PS : Beat that, Guo! HAHA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Test tomorrow. Gotta rush to study. See you Babes soon! Especially Calvin you bitch, get home faster since you so sian in Canada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-8026343463188922507?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/8026343463188922507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=8026343463188922507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8026343463188922507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8026343463188922507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-birthday-shi-kai-its-been-5-years.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RmK-s7H-5ZI/AAAAAAAAAPE/fr7Dcg9AyqE/s72-c/100_2737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-3502639824563825498</id><published>2007-06-03T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T00:57:14.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Today was all about teamwork. Performance in the morning wasn't something to shout about, especially with comical happenings all over the pitch. 3-1 was the final score with us being manipulated in the midfield regions at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I find that I connect with some of the teammates pretty well. For some individuals, better than the rest of the team. 1 person is Guo who I find damn nice to be alongside him in the team. Nick is also 1 of the preferred players cause we both forged a partnership since primary school days. Guang comes in at third because of the mentality and the way he plays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;For the rest of the team, I can adapt to them but it's not the style I had since young. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Talk about lack of sleep, I woke up at 8.45pm after catching a 6.40pm nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Alright, MacEcons is the game for tomorrow. It's the first major test for the Freshman Year on Monday and I ain't going to fail that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I find Beyonce's "Upgrade U" video bloody distracting. Not cause of the bling bling in the video, but because of her rocking body and the way she moves it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Oh Jay-Z, you fucker lucky bodoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-3502639824563825498?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/3502639824563825498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=3502639824563825498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3502639824563825498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3502639824563825498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/06/today-was-all-about-teamwork.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-7400695384815890758</id><published>2007-05-31T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:54.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rl7Li7H-5YI/AAAAAAAAAO8/kOEsbJInLcI/s1600-h/DSC00570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070714031312921986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rl7Li7H-5YI/AAAAAAAAAO8/kOEsbJInLcI/s320/DSC00570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;We got another Fiona-wannabe. So today was a day spent burying my head in Economics with Varun. Quality learning at Mac where we saw Janice with 1 of my old primary school friend. Still remember her name Shirley Yeo Jing Jing. Good memory right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;So the days are now thundering with activity. It's been a while since I last sat down with Tim and Marcus for a proper chat instead of the usual "Eh, what class now?" in the corridors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Went for a Vesak Day chill out dinner with Guang, Varun, Raiyan, Mat and Nigel. Pity Guo and Shank couldn't join us. Food was 3/5 stars. Had a superb discussion on football with the lads on the way back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Funniest shit I heard today came from Nasir, an old schoolmate from TKPS and Nigel's good friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Nasir : " Eh Nigel never celebrate Vesak Day? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Nigel : " Huh? Why must celebrate? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Nasir : " Cause you Thai what. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Nigel : " Bloody F***-Tard, not all Thais are Buddhists lah. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;That was just funy shit. No offence to Thai people but the way Nasir said it was just fucking funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Oh, and now I know another 2 people whose birthday falls on 11 Feb. Li Jun's mum and her friend and now me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-7400695384815890758?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/7400695384815890758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=7400695384815890758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7400695384815890758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7400695384815890758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/05/we-got-another-fiona-wannabe.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/Rl7Li7H-5YI/AAAAAAAAAO8/kOEsbJInLcI/s72-c/DSC00570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-5542905692318286021</id><published>2007-05-29T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:55.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RlwtDbH-5UI/AAAAAAAAAOc/WplDHef-qms/s1600-h/DSC00563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069976817356432706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RlwtDbH-5UI/AAAAAAAAAOc/WplDHef-qms/s320/DSC00563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RlwtD7H-5VI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N3mN6016nRQ/s1600-h/DSC00564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069976825946367314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RlwtD7H-5VI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N3mN6016nRQ/s320/DSC00564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RlwtEbH-5WI/AAAAAAAAAOs/BfhEQGmK2CY/s1600-h/DSC00565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069976834536301922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RlwtEbH-5WI/AAAAAAAAAOs/BfhEQGmK2CY/s320/DSC00565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RlwtE7H-5XI/AAAAAAAAAO0/DcFyKaLX5f4/s1600-h/DSC00566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069976843126236530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RlwtE7H-5XI/AAAAAAAAAO0/DcFyKaLX5f4/s320/DSC00566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Behold the Shrek Invasion, started by Nigel followed by me. Only difference is Shrek is green, doesn't have a goatee, isn't female and doesn't get spotted in TP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So what's up since the last post? Everything is stabilising now. Friday was alright, so was Saturday where I sprained my wrist at Marine Terrace. Scored 1 goal there and managed to push the VJC Track and Field team to the limit. Didn't need to do the project cause the groupmates did my part. *Guilty*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sunday was maximum chill out day. Watched POTC : AWE with Bryan, Nigel, Firdaus and Shank. Now I really believe it's a "review - proof " movie. Got my Shrek Ears after pool that day. Best expression of the day? Guang seeing the ears and going -.- "wtf......"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Monday was a "Should have slept earlier " morning. Had a nice laugh with Charissa at the lecturer who was lecturing us. Had a nice talk with her too. Saw most of the chaps I missed i the evening when I was at HG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Now I know why I like to play with Guo and Nick already. Call it anything you want, but I believe it's just that their style of play suits mine. Got 2 goals today so wasn't a bad day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Haha, politics. 1 lesson I learned over the holidays is not to engage in it. People will tend to hate you, talk shit about you, slander you etc. But whats the whole point in doing so? Afterall, it's a perception/perspective at the end of the day. I shall not say anything more in case people fire one homing missile at me face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;All I can say is : &lt;strong&gt;I'm Neutral. I don't take sides.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Hehehe, useful tactic deploye by 1 smart Canadian Hunk and 1 Bunny-Fuck during secondary 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-5542905692318286021?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/5542905692318286021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=5542905692318286021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5542905692318286021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5542905692318286021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/05/behold-shrek-invasion-started-by-nigel.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RlwtDbH-5UI/AAAAAAAAAOc/WplDHef-qms/s72-c/DSC00563.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-1683710293954480078</id><published>2007-05-24T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T22:30:51.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wait a minute. What has life done to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. I am beginning to feel the growing distance with some brothers, both physically and mentally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. I am not eating right. It's now rountine to skip breakfast and lunch sometimes, and eating very little at dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. I am pursuing a course that is practical but not my passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. I am not getting enough sleep. It's now common to sleep after 12, waking up before 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. I am having dreams, of people that I shouldn't be dreaming of, of situations I hate to be in, of scenarios which scares me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6. I slimmed down down quite abit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7. I am not playing enough soccer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8. Life has become such a drag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9. I got no more life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;10. Whoever said poly life was fun deserves a good socking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bring back the old Mark Zheng. Not this robotic, idiotic mono-tone fellow who goes to school and home only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I desperately need a check point. It's like suddenly after 1/2 a year of playing and all, I got thrown into the fast lane so fast I didn't know what hit me. Damn the feeling is shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let's hope life improves for me. BE OPTIMISTIC, ZHENG!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yeah right, self comfort. Doesn't really help much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-1683710293954480078?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/1683710293954480078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=1683710293954480078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1683710293954480078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1683710293954480078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/05/wait-minute.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-7849166962001257466</id><published>2007-05-21T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T22:15:59.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;School was 1/4 awake, 3/4 sleeping today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Funny how sometimes the lyrics of an old song means so much to life right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Weird stuff happening in the world right now.  =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;For all the right reasons, at the wrong time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;Brother, is it my destiny to be your rival this lifetime? Was it fated we will clash again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-7849166962001257466?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/7849166962001257466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=7849166962001257466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7849166962001257466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7849166962001257466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/05/school-was-14-awake-34-sleeping-today.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-2775187832039409811</id><published>2007-05-20T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T22:42:46.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Post Number 200. Another mini-milestone reached. I got nothing much to say now probably because I am just plain tired to type what I really want to say OR I just am too uptight to say it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Saturday was the day I "went home", to a place where the foor was green and muddy. I had quite a good outing judging by the fact that after 5 minutes I was sitting in the puddle of water already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We won 4-3. I could have done so much better in defense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MARIAM AND ROXANNE! HAVE A BLESSED 17TH BIRTHDAY!! YOU GO, GIRLS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A sendoff to Calvin who is going to Canada for 3 weeks also. Take care brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's been 2 long days, Days which had trains of thoughts running through every possible tunnel in my brain. I feel so stumped sometimes when I lose the power to translte thought into words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-2775187832039409811?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/2775187832039409811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=2775187832039409811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2775187832039409811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2775187832039409811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/05/post-number-200.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-8251632221936434256</id><published>2007-05-18T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T00:01:20.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So naturally after a painful 3 hours of class on Thursday, I rushed to chill out with the mates. Snooker is the new game, babes. I'm trying to make the step up to the snooker world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has reached 150 km/minute so I don't assume there is going to be alot of free time after this weekend. Sorry to all the chaps that I can't meet during school or after school. You should know that I hardly smile or get happy in school these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I need a reason to wake up every morning and the fact that I'm studying something I feel is artificial. But I cannot run away again. I don't want my kids in future to know that their dad was a coward. It will scar my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Is this my destiny or fate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-8251632221936434256?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/8251632221936434256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=8251632221936434256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8251632221936434256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8251632221936434256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-naturally-after-painful-3-hours-of.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-6393710369902306577</id><published>2007-05-15T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:55.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RknHwhytjjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ZUanmSHKix8/s1600-h/Infants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064798892473552434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RknHwhytjjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ZUanmSHKix8/s320/Infants.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So it's been 1 hell of a roller coaster ride for my fever. Monday morning it was room temperature, rocketed up to 39.8 at 9.15pm last night but by today, around the 37-38 regions. Had 2 day MC, but with the trouble of submitting all, I'd rather attend class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So it was quite a pleasant day to say the least. The picture was taken in the library for 1 presentation but this was to show our group was quite steady in working with each other. No offence to the other groups, but if there is something we dudes have to learn quick is that sometimes we have to work with those we don't like sometimes. No direction intended but I think it's better we learn now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't believe in conflicts within a team. Cause I think it's stupid-ly retarded if you fight among yourself. Believe me, you can fight with the outside people for all you want. Fight with your own teammates and you are fucked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Met Najib and went to get my laptop accessory and accompanied him for dinner. 1 of the better weekdays overall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-6393710369902306577?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/6393710369902306577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=6393710369902306577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/6393710369902306577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/6393710369902306577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-its-been-1-hell-of-roller-coaster.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RknHwhytjjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ZUanmSHKix8/s72-c/Infants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-4850240605850928459</id><published>2007-05-13T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:56.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RkaqYxytjhI/AAAAAAAAAOE/1YFR7wduNHQ/s1600-h/CIMG2088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063922173684321810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RkaqYxytjhI/AAAAAAAAAOE/1YFR7wduNHQ/s320/CIMG2088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RkaqZBytjiI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Adr8KMneAt0/s1600-h/DSC00552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063922177979289122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RkaqZBytjiI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Adr8KMneAt0/s320/DSC00552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;1. Pic from the pre-match workout. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;2. Take note of CK's pink and orange solid. He got snooked big time. We didn't make this up. He still win in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Sunday morning and I am dying from calf and thigh aches. Forgot to drink isotonic drinks. -.- noob shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-4850240605850928459?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/4850240605850928459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=4850240605850928459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4850240605850928459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4850240605850928459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/05/1.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RkaqYxytjhI/AAAAAAAAAOE/1YFR7wduNHQ/s72-c/CIMG2088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-1121920310990994179</id><published>2007-05-12T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T23:51:27.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Just go back from the field match. Drew 2-2. Conceded 2 goals when I went out cause I got hit in my throat. Oh well. We still came back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1 Thing is maybe we lack quality Midfield Centre. Guang was sorely missed, that's for sure. Guo wasn't too bad and Apit was quite composed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Did quite well but lacked power to take the goal kicks. Maybe it's the fucked up injuries I got recently, but my legs do feel brittle. Ironically, I dived into most tackles today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Had 328 Kaong Laksa with Sam, Tom, Shank, Bryan and Shawn where Bryan told us amusing stories about life in NS. So here I am now at home, &lt;strong&gt;on my new laptop,&lt;/strong&gt; posting at 3.20pm on this blody hot Saturday afternoon. Got pool with TIm, Ck later at Classics again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Saturday hasn't end yet. It's a rocking Saturday people. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-1121920310990994179?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/1121920310990994179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=1121920310990994179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1121920310990994179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1121920310990994179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-go-back-from-field-match.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-100173426102960760</id><published>2007-05-10T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:56.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RkL1DRytjeI/AAAAAAAAANs/SkpGByrQQL0/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062878367782374882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RkL1DRytjeI/AAAAAAAAANs/SkpGByrQQL0/s320/040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RkL1DhytjfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/8OU6INsRNwY/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062878372077342194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RkL1DhytjfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/8OU6INsRNwY/s320/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RkL1DxytjgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/gB2rdi1S9nM/s1600-h/043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062878376372309506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RkL1DxytjgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/gB2rdi1S9nM/s320/043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who says old classmates cannot meet up? Close to 20 of us were in high spirits and considering what happened after class yesterday, to say I was in high spirit was no smal case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I certainly loved the turnout, and here is the thanks to all the classmates for being great chaps! Regardless of where you guys are now, we stil have 4e1 close to us. PS : I suspect Aqilah was close to tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But talking about tears, there are 3 people who knew what happened last night. It was just in the moment when something so unexpected happened and there you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1 and a 1/2 hours. Xuewei, be a good girl alright? Don't be like SOMEBODY'S daughter hor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Class was bad today. &lt;strong&gt;There is a reason why 1L03 says "It's the weekends already!" on a Thursday evening.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The last picture is dedicated to someone who wore her pyjamas to Simpang last night. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But in the end, Jiehui and I took a "What you looking at?" picture to round off the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-100173426102960760?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/100173426102960760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=100173426102960760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/100173426102960760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/100173426102960760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/05/who-says-old-classmates-cannot-meet-up.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RkL1DRytjeI/AAAAAAAAANs/SkpGByrQQL0/s72-c/040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-4088692602753510909</id><published>2007-05-08T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T23:14:29.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I walked a nightmare in Serangoon and lived through it. Cheers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;When I close my eyes, I you walking down a lane with the familar items. I open my eyes and I realise the dream is over. No, it WAS over and I accepted reality. I think back and look at that picture I refuse to erase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;I still..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;Or do I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-4088692602753510909?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/4088692602753510909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=4088692602753510909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4088692602753510909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4088692602753510909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-walked-nightmare-in-serangoon-and.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-7697056504839066832</id><published>2007-05-06T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T13:57:34.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Friday was alright. Mildly seasoned if you would like. Playing pool after class was a great way to head into the weekends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Had an excellent steamboat dinner with Bird, Guo, Guang and Nigel. Beat Guo in pool after that. Fluke win so don't really read too much into it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Saturday was enjoyable to say the least. Morning session with Captain and some of the lads at Marine Terrace. Scored 4, of which 2 goals via the post before hitting the keeper and then entering the net. God it's good to play with Guo again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It's been so long since I last played with him. He totally sucked the defenders to him before releasing me into space so that I could convert the chance. Talk about a skillful player.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Afternoon was spent studying and abit of pool, before we watched the Manchester derby. Didn't really watch much cause I was doing the CSA work in Varun's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;--------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ever wondered about how the world looks different? When I was having the 1/2 year holidays, I walked around at a relaxed pace and could notice what was going on where. Now, I sense I walk at an increased pace and I don't take note of what's going on except the speed of the bus when I am almost late for tutorials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Heck, maybe it's perspectives. Maybe it's the mentality but maybe it's just because I haven't felt what's it really like to study so hard at the beginning of the academic year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hmmm, it sure looks different from 3 weeks ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-7697056504839066832?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/7697056504839066832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=7697056504839066832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7697056504839066832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7697056504839066832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/05/friday-was-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-5648866853531246622</id><published>2007-05-03T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:57.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjnJpxytjXI/AAAAAAAAAM0/X9XADiZJxzE/s1600-h/DSC00532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060297375905320306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjnJpxytjXI/AAAAAAAAAM0/X9XADiZJxzE/s320/DSC00532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjnJqBytjYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ZN4Prg4_ARU/s1600-h/DSC00535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060297380200287618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjnJqBytjYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ZN4Prg4_ARU/s320/DSC00535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjnJqRytjZI/AAAAAAAAANE/7O6aIXo-3AU/s1600-h/DSC00536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060297384495254930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjnJqRytjZI/AAAAAAAAANE/7O6aIXo-3AU/s320/DSC00536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thank God the weekends are nearing. Rotten week so far. So took a breather after the 3 hour class with Mr J where I suffered. I really did. You thought I was a pro at presenting? I am nothing in the business world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So the big jug of sugar cane was from Serangoon gardens there. It takes 2 to finish that shit, although Bird did it alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And you know it's been a darn bad week when I start drawing smiley faces all over the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Can't wait for tomorrow's steamboat dinner with the lads. Hell, I sure need the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-5648866853531246622?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/5648866853531246622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=5648866853531246622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5648866853531246622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5648866853531246622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/05/thank-god-weekends-are-nearing.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjnJpxytjXI/AAAAAAAAAM0/X9XADiZJxzE/s72-c/DSC00532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-7954169167370842920</id><published>2007-05-02T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T21:19:43.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;School really smells big time. Ok maybe just for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Studied with Varun at Mac, so there was abit of consolidation of today's shit and the first week's stuff. I am looking forward to tomorrow. NOT BECAUSE OF SCHOOL, but because I am going Serangoon in the afternoon with the MPFC lads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Go ahead la, TH, if it really makes you happy as though you won the bowling championship. Carry on if it makes you feel on top of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-7954169167370842920?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/7954169167370842920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=7954169167370842920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7954169167370842920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7954169167370842920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/05/school-really-smells-big-time.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-5630700159690076383</id><published>2007-05-01T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T22:08:16.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Labour Day. Let me tell you an ironic story that happened in front of my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;I was at Singtel today to change my plan to student plan. &lt;strong&gt;Free incoming. 1000 free sms. Smile sucker!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well so there was this lady customer who was ranting and verbally F***ing the Singtel staff for earsing her data. Apparently I walked right into the middle of it so I was like " Wa Nb, liao la."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 hero &lt;em&gt;kwai lan&lt;/em&gt; her and taunted her to call the police la. So she was on the verge of eruption already. Thing was she demanded for the manager and then went on to verbally F*** his A** big time. In school boy terms, the manager &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tio kan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there I was waiting for my application to be processed by a young lady at my counter and the customer was still shouting her A** out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Irony 1 : &lt;/strong&gt;Labour Day sia. The manager F***ing poor thing sia. Somemore 1/2 hour to closing time. My heart goes out to him big time. God bless Singtel and that manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fucked up thing : &lt;/strong&gt;Its sad to see that the 2 daughters, around our age, also shouted at the manager. Come on la, female. Singapore youngsters these days. Getting from bad to worse (AHEM). And here I was looking like an "ah beng" as described by my own mother. PLEASE, I GOT BETTER MANNERS THAN TO YELL AT SERVICE SECTOR PEOPLE LAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Irony 2 : &lt;/strong&gt;The lady at the counter was telling me "Lawyers make a lot of money. Talking to them also need to pay. So have you thought of what you want to be when you grow up?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D Of course boss! Thought of already! HAHAHAHA! Lucky she never ask me what course I am in. God the irony of things today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School sucks when you're feeling down. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-5630700159690076383?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/5630700159690076383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=5630700159690076383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5630700159690076383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5630700159690076383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/05/labour-day.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-7457034181553901959</id><published>2007-04-30T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:57.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjYN3xytjWI/AAAAAAAAAMs/aovv8VCjf7o/s1600-h/29042007030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059246483307335010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjYN3xytjWI/AAAAAAAAAMs/aovv8VCjf7o/s320/29042007030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Wet slippers, chilli-filled dinner, sing along sessions, talk about ghost stories and just laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We walked 3km back to Marine Parade. Our brotherness goes beyond that distance. Way beyond that distance. Memories rushed back when I walked along the path where 3e1 played truth&amp;dare and the spot where I watched the sunrise with Xuewei. Time really flies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I need some rest today, a printer tomorrow and some much needed love. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Sometimes in life, things don't always go your way. So when that happens, you can't be worrying about things you cannot change. Rather, just try and concentrate on what you can change now. Look ahead, don't look back. Step small steps with increasing steadiness instead of taking 1 big mighty leap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The good things in life didn't come to those who rushed and rushed and fell at the last hurdle. Rather, it arrived to those who knew how to work out their tactics. Hurdles present themselves, but what I am saying is get over them with all the effort. It doesn't matter if you fall, Miss Chan, cause I believe you pick yourself up again right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Afterall, those crazy Romans didn't build Rome in 1 day. So don't try and outdo those crazy Italians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-7457034181553901959?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/7457034181553901959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=7457034181553901959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7457034181553901959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7457034181553901959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/wet-slippers-chilli-filled-dinner-sing.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjYN3xytjWI/AAAAAAAAAMs/aovv8VCjf7o/s72-c/29042007030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-2089454133338020706</id><published>2007-04-28T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:58.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjNrBBytjRI/AAAAAAAAAME/LMglctlnalw/s1600-h/DSC00524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058504471872376082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjNrBBytjRI/AAAAAAAAAME/LMglctlnalw/s320/DSC00524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjNrBhytjSI/AAAAAAAAAMM/xCHdRxDMg00/s1600-h/DSC00523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058504480462310690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjNrBhytjSI/AAAAAAAAAMM/xCHdRxDMg00/s320/DSC00523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjNrBxytjTI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ykeGIlXb7mU/s1600-h/DSC00526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058504484757278002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjNrBxytjTI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ykeGIlXb7mU/s320/DSC00526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjNrCBytjUI/AAAAAAAAAMc/fVKnN4Ac_TE/s1600-h/27042007015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058504489052245314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjNrCBytjUI/AAAAAAAAAMc/fVKnN4Ac_TE/s320/27042007015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjNrCRytjVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/zWNKhqUX--U/s1600-h/28042007184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058504493347212626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjNrCRytjVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/zWNKhqUX--U/s320/28042007184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;What a smashing day. Although it didn't start off well, the afternoon was one of the best I've had for a very very long time. Talk about coincidences. We met the Army Boys and Shawn at Suntec just before the 3pm show of Wild Hogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Nigel wasn't in the pictures cause he felt offended to be photographed. So here are the pictures from his phone and mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1 and 2 are picture of the three mates. 3 is the picture where by the both of them morons tried to squeeze into the kiddy-ride things. 4 is acting cute for Danny! HAHA SORRY MAT! 5 is the MPFC people who went to Suntec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Nearly fought with some &lt;em&gt;xialan&lt;/em&gt; fuckers outside MacDonalds at Parkway cause they were very very &lt;em&gt;xialan&lt;/em&gt;. If only Danny or Nigel had started to fight, I also won't hold back against those SOBs. "Deserve to get whalloped" rating : &lt;strong&gt;9.5/10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Saw 3 madman, as in seriously something wrong guys, &lt;strong&gt;in 1 video recording.&lt;/strong&gt;I swear we were just tailing 1 mad man when we spotted another, and then another. Holy shit. Talk about coincidences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Met up with Najib and Suhaimi, as well as catching up with Ji, Tim and Keith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Overall, have to say sorry to Najib cause he was planning to spend the night roaming Marine Parade and I couldn't accompany him for the "adventure".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Nonetheless, it was a super Saturday with tons of fun, plenty of laughter, smiles everywhere and an afternoon to remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;What more can I ask from brothers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-2089454133338020706?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/2089454133338020706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=2089454133338020706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2089454133338020706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2089454133338020706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-smashing-day.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjNrBBytjRI/AAAAAAAAAME/LMglctlnalw/s72-c/DSC00524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-1748993843002667373</id><published>2007-04-28T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T01:46:22.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hohoho! Finished assignment 3 days ahead of schedule so that can have stress free weekend. Steady or not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Ok so the day crawled to a start and it was good to go out after 1.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Beat Martin in pool 4-2. I hit shots from angles which seemed impossible to connect. Had a good afternoon sheltered from the storm which most people were caught in. Nigel was pretty pissed with Bird. Why? Cause Bird beat him twice in "race to 3" games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Went to Bird's house to get my work done and it was like 12am when I left with Mat and Bird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Addicted to the song "Circle Circle Dot Dot".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Very brief cause I ain't feeling on top of the world. See you guys soon. Hopefully tomorrow will be a smashing day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993300;"&gt;I walked up the slope and past a school, then past a field tonight. Up a place where I once stood with tears. Up to a place I spent my holidays frequenting. Up to a place somebody calls home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-1748993843002667373?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/1748993843002667373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=1748993843002667373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1748993843002667373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1748993843002667373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/hohoho-finished-assignment-3-days-ahead.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-8575648696974231026</id><published>2007-04-27T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T10:25:30.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;As the Sun rises to signify yet another day, I saw a picture. And I asked myself : Do I see this happening in another 10 years time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;Was it possible that our heads could be even closer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;And I guess as I sat infront of the screen, wondering, the answer was very simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;It's a brand new day, isn't it?  =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-8575648696974231026?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/8575648696974231026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=8575648696974231026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8575648696974231026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8575648696974231026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/as-sun-rises-to-signify-yet-another-day.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-4644479205576928774</id><published>2007-04-26T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:58.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Talk about having a bad day. Let me tell you why I admire ATM cards and really wished I had 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9AM : $50 inside wallet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9.17AM : $1 inside pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Have you ever walked around public places with no cash at all? The feeling is freaking terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Textbooks, laptop deposit all equals no lunch money. Thankfully HongHui lend me some money, so ate at Long John's with some of my classmates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"So it looks like my peak period of rowdiness is ending cause I plan to be like Leroi in class. =("&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I take these words back. Was I even sane when I said that?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway there were 2 incidents which confirm to me I am not the horniest moron in my class already. Taufiq claims that title. First, he asks my other class representative, Islin whether her tits were showing. Yes you just read it right. She was wearing a polo shirt which has a deep V and she didn't button, so that f***-tard just asked her "Is that your tit?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Secondly, Xing Yi was wearing a short short skirt to class. She sat in front of me and Taufiq. So when it was her turn to go out and speak, she stood up and tried to walk out to the aisle. That horny shit just stared at her thighs and I suspect she was pretty aware at what he was looking at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057662804311248130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjBthhytjQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/w9C120jjRx0/s320/DSC00522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is Taufiq. Talk about no shame. The cow was in the middle of an open field.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-4644479205576928774?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/4644479205576928774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=4644479205576928774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4644479205576928774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4644479205576928774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/talk-about-having-bad-day.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RjBthhytjQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/w9C120jjRx0/s72-c/DSC00522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-5208952051912943237</id><published>2007-04-25T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T14:53:40.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aiya, I just saw the tagboard. I really got no comments to make. If people want to think I said that, go ahead and think lor. If they think I am that kind of guy, go ahead think lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kinda cheap thrills also want to generate.  -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly lost my temper just a few minutes ago, and it didn't improve when I saw the fucking tag board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-5208952051912943237?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/5208952051912943237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=5208952051912943237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5208952051912943237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5208952051912943237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/aiya-i-just-saw-tagboard.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-2051660952486226764</id><published>2007-04-24T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T00:34:26.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Day 2. For the first time, I studied at night. It's going to be that way from now on. Constant revision. So God help me if I don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;So a really weary day nears the end. Being the class representative is equivalent of Leroi's job with the added responsibility that there has gotta be more initiative in you now. Can't complain about the energy level in my class now, nor the bond we have formed so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;We'll see how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ok, so after school was pure relax after 2 tutorials and a lecture. Went to play pool with Shank, Danny and Nigel. Had soccer in the open area in front of Standard Chartered, where our spectators were all the people who walked by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;It's hell good to finally control and hit the ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Plenty of laughs and talks before heading to Mac to consolidate today's new stuff. Got a pretty good idea of MacroEcons introduction, Principles of Management.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I seriously need to study this weekend. I ain't going to be like 4e1 Mark Zheng. Lagger, slacker, basement-kisser. F*** that from now on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Haven't seen some teammates and classmates as often as I liked. Hope you guys are doing steady in your respective JC/Poly. See you guys soon man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ankle is finally feeling alright&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Looks like it's time to put on the boots and start hammering shots again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-2051660952486226764?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/2051660952486226764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=2051660952486226764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2051660952486226764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2051660952486226764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/day-2.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-8084205238014547312</id><published>2007-04-23T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T19:24:25.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Whew, Day 1 is over! And what a smashing way to start poly life! Met Nick at 9 to eat before going to school, suffering from the fact that he need not go school today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Went there &lt;strong&gt;too&lt;/strong&gt; early for my liking. Thank God my new classmates were also there. WHY? Cause most of them live in Jurong, Yio Chu Kang, Woodlands there. SI BEI POWER SIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So first lecture was a Mr Shah kind of fellow with much much more discipline. He &lt;em&gt;kan&lt;/em&gt; a whole bunch of latecomers on their first day. No kid. This guy is F***ing cool. Respect man. I have his tutorial tomorrow so let's see how he deals with just 1 class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Consolidated friendships with some new mates. Became class representative ( I also don't know how the blue balls did I &lt;em&gt;tio&lt;/em&gt; ), attended 2 more lectures and then caught up with Marcus, CK and Tim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hmmm, class looks to be interesting cause at least I am learning something I am naturally good at AND also something which is relevant to life, instead of A Maths ah, Chemistry ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No offence to those who are good in that, it's just not my interest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ok, quite exhausted from the lectures today cause of a bad headache. Hope you guys had a fun day in your respective schools yeah!!  =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-8084205238014547312?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/8084205238014547312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=8084205238014547312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8084205238014547312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8084205238014547312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/whew-day-1-is-over-and-what-smashing.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-8698963759866439409</id><published>2007-04-23T08:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T08:09:47.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Monday morning. Just woke up. Looking at the prospect of school. Until 5 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But what to do during break times? Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Here's a Monday shoutout to Chan Xuewei : &lt;strong&gt;HAVE A BETTER MONDAY ALRIGHT?! =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I cannot locate any stationery for class later. Oh shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-8698963759866439409?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/8698963759866439409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=8698963759866439409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8698963759866439409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8698963759866439409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/monday-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-5372977064730379461</id><published>2007-04-22T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T01:48:34.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ok, she has got boyfriend liao. NO PROBLEM! &lt;strong&gt;BUT WHAT THE F*** MAN, WHY I ALWAYS TARGET PRETTY LADIES WHO ALREADY ATTACHED?!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Toosterrrr!! - BIZ BIZ BIZ BIZNESS! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;mark ah mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toosterrrr!! - BIZ BIZ BIZ BIZNESS! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;we are the sharks OKAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toosterrrr!! - BIZ BIZ BIZ BIZNESS! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;they are the fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toosterrrr!! - BIZ BIZ BIZ BIZNESS! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;SHE is a GUPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toosterrrr!! - BIZ BIZ BIZ BIZNESS! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toosterrrr!! - BIZ BIZ BIZ BIZNESS! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;GO FOR THE WHALES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Shawn, you're the man when it comes to analogies mate. But I ain't that gutted actually. Aiya, if I were to say the truth here, you all would call me siao, nuts or bastard. This was like just mad mad infatuation only. Anyway I learnt my lesson not to go near attached girls already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*coughs* W-HOO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So &lt;strong&gt;HERE IS TO DANIEL GUO WEIZZZONNNG! HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY BROTHER, THANKS FOR ALL THE BROTHER TIMES WE SPENT DURING THESE HOLIDAYS. YOU STILL THE BEST BROTHER OUT OF ALL THE OTHERS OUTSIDE BEDOK VIEW I HAVE MAN. BLESSED BIRTHDAY MATE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Today I watched my cousin walked through the gates of Terminal 1. As I strolled past the check-in counters, I felt a tug at my memory. That place brings back sad memories, watching 1 of my best friends leaving for Australia, watching as she walked out of sight after clearing customs. Watching her...go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Haiz. I can't wait for July too. Hope Time flies. Hope my left ankle recovers. Hope I get my laptop soon. Hope school will be electrical. Hope Jeanette Aw comes to Law and Management and sit beside me in class. Hope Eva Longoria becomes my yoga instructor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Alamak, tired already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-5372977064730379461?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/5372977064730379461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=5372977064730379461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5372977064730379461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5372977064730379461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/ok-she-has-got-boyfriend-liao.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-620274766692471468</id><published>2007-04-20T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T21:26:37.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So orientation is over and it was good! To be fair, it could have been better but hey, it's a good headstart already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So what's the summary of 1L03?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not too bad, with only 8 guys in the class. FYI, I am the third smallest in my class in terms of body building. Mariam's friend Alvan is in there. Nice guy called Theodore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So it looks like my peak period of rowdiness is ending cause I plan to be like Leroi in class. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh well. There is something which I know some of the other guys might be thinking : You would gladly trade some of your course mates for some of your class mates of last year. Yes that's true, I felt that way too, but hey! Its a whole new beginning man. We embrace changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So I can't say I am really happy with my class right now, but that's what I said at the beginning of 2003, 2005 too. In the end? We turned out just fine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1 thing is for sure. Brothers - Never forgotten. Najib, Calvin, Tim, Marcus, Suhaimi, Aaron, CK, Leroi, Keith and Shi Kai. Love to all you balls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CHAN XUEWEI - I HOPE YOU GOT/SENT/PLANTED A CLONE IN MY CLASS, WITH YOUR EXACT SAME FUNKYNESS. I REALLY MISS THE HIGH GIGGLES AND THE "AAAAHHHHHHHH" AND THE STUFF YOU DID IN CLASS. NOW I FEEL SO ALONE CAUSE NO GIRL LIKE YOU LIKE THAT! =((((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And Jiehui, Aqilah!! WHY YOU GO HTM?! =(((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;The parting of ways has finally hit midnight. With this ends the class of 2006 and a whole new beginning presents itself. We can choose 2 ways right now. 1 is to stay and relive the old times and the other is to move ahead and get along with life, bearing memories of our old classes. Reminiscence will always return. Can Time do that? Think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;With that, we each set off on a journey. It's not the destination, but the ups and downs we went through in the journey that will shape our character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-620274766692471468?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/620274766692471468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=620274766692471468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/620274766692471468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/620274766692471468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/so-orientation-is-over-and-it-was-good.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-6895130107852901535</id><published>2007-04-17T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T23:58:10.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh well, Blogger has been shitting me up since I recovered my computer. So it's been a long time since I blogged. Alot of things have happened, including my Dad finding out that I pierced my ear. He's kind of cool about it now, so that's a big whew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Monday was spent at CK's grandma's house playing pool. I think I improved by a bit already, although CK still whopped me by 6 balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tuesday. The day "twins" were born. &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY TO BOTH NAJIB AND SIOBHAN! "TWINS" FROM THE SAME SCONDARY SCHOOL CLASS OF 1E3 AND 2E3 2003-2004!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So today was heavy duty shopping at Beach Road there. Thanks to Nigel for showing me the cheap deals and instead of spending hundreds, it was $56 bucks for a pair of canvas shoes, bermudas and a shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Evening was spent with the birthday boy Najib and the rest of the guys. Pool and DotA, with my partnership with Calvin still good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And Xuewei called! All the way from Kangaroo Land! HAHAHA!! Spent sometime chatting with her near the ending of the DotA game and it was so nice to talk to her again. You will understand that feeling if 1 of your best friend went away. It's so good hearing from your organic voice again.  =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Speaking of voice, looks like Jiehui's voice sounds better. That means cannot disturb her tomorrow night already, when we meet for tea and talk with Aaron " HE'S CHUBBIER NOW " Ho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Goodbye holidays. By calculation, it's been half a year of slacking, playing, pleasure and bliss. I think I've had enough of it for now. It's time for serious work now baby. 3 years of hard work I suppose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh well, who knows?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;=D Cheers to other poly compatriots who will begin Day 3 when they read this. I am still 6 days away from actual school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-6895130107852901535?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/6895130107852901535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=6895130107852901535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/6895130107852901535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/6895130107852901535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/oh-well-blogger-has-been-shitting-me-up.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-4554751017851072780</id><published>2007-04-14T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T09:09:31.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Friday 13th. Unlucky day? You bet. Just as I rushed out of my house planning to take a bus to Bedok View, it bloody poured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;-.- Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Other than this, it wasn't a &lt;strong&gt;bad &lt;/strong&gt;day at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Went to play pool with the chaps Calvin, CK, Najib and Timo. Surprisingly, I beat Calvin twice I think. I assure you I have never beat anyone in pool, maybe occasionally but yesterday was the best pool session I've had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;WENT SHOPPING! 5 guys going shopping together. Talk about bonding.  ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bought a new polo tee (Gio, of course where the price is cheap), ear stud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And finally, I got something ironed out to Calvin. It's been an internal struggle and it hasn't been nice. Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Friday 13th - Unlucky only cause you want it to be unlucky. Not because it's a tradition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;OH! OH! 4e1 Temasek Poly chaps! Wanna go to school on &lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;? Timo, Marcus, CK, Aqilah, Jiehui and more of you guys! We are going there to "see the studying environment", if you know what Timo and I mean!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-4554751017851072780?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/4554751017851072780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=4554751017851072780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4554751017851072780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4554751017851072780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/friday-13th.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-3836075438396830403</id><published>2007-04-13T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T09:33:00.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Brain is Green&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorisyourbrainquiz/green.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the brain types, yours has the most balance.&lt;br /&gt;You are able to see all sides to most problems and are a good problem solver.&lt;br /&gt;You need time to work out your thoughts, but you don't get stuck in bad thinking patterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to spend a lot of time thinking about the future, philosophy, and relationships (both personal and intellectual).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I think I am hooked to this stuff! And it's pretty darn accurate also. Not sure about the good problem solver considering my maths got C6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Oh well. Off to take somemore tests. Then it's off to Bedok View where we collect the yearbook and O Level Certificate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-3836075438396830403?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/3836075438396830403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=3836075438396830403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3836075438396830403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3836075438396830403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/your-brain-is-green-of-all-brain-types.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-1130930891638907555</id><published>2007-04-12T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T18:11:30.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bad mistake. Pissed off the wrong girl. And it was my fault. SO HERE GOES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHIREEN, SORRY FOR THAT MAJOR MISUNDERSTANDING. I THOUGHT WE WERE ON DIFFERENT TOPICS. REALLY SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ooooppppssss big time. Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-1130930891638907555?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/1130930891638907555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=1130930891638907555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1130930891638907555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1130930891638907555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/bad-mistake.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-3432071482030106382</id><published>2007-04-12T08:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T08:38:52.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Element Is Water&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourelementquiz/water.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit of a contradiction, you can seem both lighthearted and serious.&lt;br /&gt;That's because you're good at going with the flow - but you also are deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highly intuitive, you tune in to people's emotions and moods easily.&lt;br /&gt;You are able to tap into deep emotional connections and connect with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer a smooth, harmonious life - but you can navigate your way around waves.&lt;br /&gt;You have a knack for getting people to get along and making life a little more peaceful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourelementquiz/"&gt;What's Your Element?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks to Guang for his blog's good link.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-3432071482030106382?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/3432071482030106382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=3432071482030106382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3432071482030106382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3432071482030106382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/your-eq-is-153-50-or-less-thanks-for.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-6134183977033040516</id><published>2007-04-11T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:58.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MUST HAVE WOKE UP ON THE WRONG SIDE OF BED, ESPECIALLY WHEN I SEE THIS :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAN UTD HUMILIATE ROMA 7-1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Holy shit man, I don't believe it. WTF HAPPENED TO ROMA?! As a realist, I admit I thought my beloved United were dead and buried. I just stare incredulously at the news. OH MY GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Oh my God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Salute to Chelsea too, for fighting back. English clubs are owning this year in the Champions League. Sorry Arsenal folks who have to bear the torment of this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051969806615899234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RhwzxctW7GI/AAAAAAAAAL0/RfyzOt7P_mM/s320/DSC00508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The best place to clear trains of thoughts. Just sitting there alone, watching the cars go by and filtering all the "Should I or shouldn't I?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thinking back and asking "What if..?" and "Would it have been...?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am getting better at controlling emotional thoughts. Maybe it's cold-heartedness or immune to emotional stuff, but I don't really get the down feeling these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not since I walked past sugar, flour and butter in NTUC 2 weeks ago. Reminiscence of yester-year is something I have stopped doing, except on rainy nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Shawn's equation is right. Emo--&gt;Depression--&gt;Crying--&gt;Suicide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh well, time to put it all down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;I rather cared for you like how I used to, rather than someone who likes you so much and cannot be of any help. If time could turn back, this was a brave, honest but stupid mistake. What can I say when you've made a choice already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;The answer is : Nothing. It's your choice and your heart. Your feelings. Not mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;With that, the final petal of the flower drops, allowing the tortured flower to finally expire. As seasons past, a new flower wil bloom and maybe then, will new petals blossom and truly have their share of love. Only when the old has expire, can the new survive. Acceptance, of a death is the only way we can move forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-6134183977033040516?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/6134183977033040516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=6134183977033040516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/6134183977033040516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/6134183977033040516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-must-have-woke-up-on-wrong-side-of.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RhwzxctW7GI/AAAAAAAAAL0/RfyzOt7P_mM/s72-c/DSC00508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-8824537932729863465</id><published>2007-04-10T08:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T08:46:11.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ok, so my computer managed to out-do itself by auto restarting with the press of a spacebar. I swear I was just pressing spacebar when the damn com screen went black and then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;..gone like the wind. *curses*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So here I am with my dad's laptop, which is restricted, to being online until a laptop comes my way. I guess I won't be online that often / long during the evening anymore. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Monday blues. Bleahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But it was a great afternoon though, with us MPFC giving Bryan a final Cage trip before he goes NS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Goals : 3, with 1 a la Carvalho at Tottenham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bad news : My ankles were swollen at the end of the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I was high yesterday! I also dunno why! It's like I just suddenly got the feeling of performing on the pitch back. It was a reasonable performance when I consider that I sucked balls last Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today, i did something unexpectedly =)inspired by MARK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taken from somebody's blog.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-8824537932729863465?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/8824537932729863465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=8824537932729863465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8824537932729863465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8824537932729863465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/ok-so-my-computer-managed-to-out-do.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-2709221403630640576</id><published>2007-04-07T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T21:37:45.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today's nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Calvin : " So Lam, you're a paedophile ah?"&lt;br /&gt;Lam : " Eh fuck you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Short pause&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lam : " Eh what's a paedophile ah?"&lt;br /&gt;Guo : " Someone who is afraid of pillows."&lt;br /&gt;Lam : " Eh Calvin you no link leh. People talking about kids you talk about&lt;br /&gt;pillows."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That made our stomachs ache like fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On a more serious note, I am beginning to grow lethargic. I wish there was field soccer. But I guess injuries make you lethargic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Decisions. Make them carefully. Think through. Think twice. Think again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Let it go fuckhead, what the fuck were you even thinking? Let the past just die and decompose. If in the future the winds change direction, who can say it's a regret today? Then again if one day history ruins you, who can say you made the right choice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When the time comes to make the decision, will you be brave enough to choose the right one? You see yourself cause you &lt;strong&gt;want&lt;/strong&gt; to see your own future the way &lt;strong&gt;you &lt;/strong&gt;like it. &lt;strong&gt;Not the way reality has it for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-2709221403630640576?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/2709221403630640576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=2709221403630640576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2709221403630640576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2709221403630640576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/todays-nonsense.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-2287568343112706710</id><published>2007-04-06T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:56:11.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So it was a day of ups and downs yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Bad : I think I rushed back too early. For the first time, I didn't score at the Cage. Worse, I got the most shots at goal but none went in. Add that to pushing my ankle beyond the pain barrier equals to worse day at the Cage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Good : At least after that we had a nice dinner and games of pool. Met Calvin and Keith at McCafe on our way up. And it's a nice way to take my mind off some of the things that were coming from the back of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And there is something I have to say. I will miss Bryan's nonsense once he goes for NS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Me ( &lt;em&gt;talking to Shawn &lt;/em&gt;) : "So I guess I will meet&lt;br /&gt;you in Heaven?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Short pause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bryan : "Erm, I don't think he is going there."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So I guess it's going to be less fun once the JC lads go into NS. And it's time I had a &lt;strong&gt;real&lt;/strong&gt; time-out from soccer for hopefully maximum 2 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-2287568343112706710?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/2287568343112706710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=2287568343112706710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2287568343112706710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2287568343112706710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/so-it-was-day-of-ups-and-downs.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-2454443838018461149</id><published>2007-04-05T06:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T06:17:24.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I am going to believe what Guo said. That dreams don't come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I really hope the one I just had won't come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;It's just after 6am here and I am very unsettled. Disturbing dreams. And what makes it worse is it is haunting me. I am not turning crazy but I am deeply affected by what I just saw in my dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;God, please don't make nightmares turn into reality, will you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-2454443838018461149?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/2454443838018461149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=2454443838018461149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2454443838018461149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2454443838018461149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-am-going-to-believe-what-guo-said.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-5189366764673297452</id><published>2007-04-02T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T19:48:51.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Today the number &lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt; is the magic number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;1 - The number of hours I spent awake before brushing my teeth. Too busy with FM until I went to the fridge and realised "Oh yeah ah!!! NB!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;1 - The number of times I have to restart my computer cause of the BLOODY VIRUS SOMEBODY SENT ME LAST NIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;1 - The number of minutes before I know my left ankle not ready for soccer yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;1 - The number of super goals scored before my left ankle collapsed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;1 - The number of weeks before I start to smell the soccer again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;1 - The number of SMS I sent today. ( Oh my hair, thats gotta be a new record! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;-------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mark - *[ Past the deceptions and lies. ]* - says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then u wear my shirt alot she got ask u whether "is mark hot?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;different songs to the same tune says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;LOL! her mom asked my mom " mark's your daughter's bf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;different songs to the same tune says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;hahaha and my mom jokingly said no la,son in law already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;different songs to the same tune says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;then she laugh like shit,then said "her goodfriend from school"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;different songs to the same tune says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA i was laughing so hard that my stomach was in knots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know the question abit no shame. But what can I say? I love you, Mum-In-Law? That so made my evening. And I am grinning to the computer screen like a moronic piece of thrash, but I guess that's what you call &lt;strong&gt;bliss.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess to end this post on a sad note, it's going to be a long time before I can play soccer again. = [&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I so thought of scoring again this Thursday. Damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-5189366764673297452?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/5189366764673297452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=5189366764673297452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5189366764673297452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5189366764673297452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/04/today-number-1-is-magic-number.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-679918041314400979</id><published>2007-03-30T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T18:30:47.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Goal count for yesterday's Cage : 4 goals but wasted alot of chances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bad part : Slight twist to ankle. Looks pretty swollen now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh shit. Calvin's chalet tomorrow. Fuck it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-679918041314400979?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/679918041314400979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=679918041314400979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/679918041314400979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/679918041314400979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/goal-count-for-yesterdays-cage-4-goals.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-3268123297444609447</id><published>2007-03-29T09:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T10:01:43.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mark - *[ Life goes on. ]* - says:&lt;br /&gt;bryan&lt;br /&gt;Mark - *[ Life goes on. ]* - says:&lt;br /&gt;215 at round table orite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;*unicef Bry+10) - Byousoku 5cm says:&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;*unicef Bry+10) - Byousoku 5cm says:&lt;br /&gt;no problem boss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark - *[ Life goes on. ]* - says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;Mark - *[ Life goes on. ]* - says:&lt;br /&gt;i not boss&lt;br /&gt;Mark - *[ Life goes on. ]* - says:&lt;br /&gt;boss is shank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;*unicef Bry+10) - Byousoku 5cm says:&lt;br /&gt;no problem lady boss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mark - *[ Life goes on. ]* - says:&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;N-A-B-E-I. Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Ok, time to get life back on track. Work work after the tears and farewell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-3268123297444609447?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/3268123297444609447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=3268123297444609447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3268123297444609447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3268123297444609447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/mark-life-goes-on.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-6938887445556242497</id><published>2007-03-29T07:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T08:01:13.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I watched 1 of my best girl-friend walk past the Departure gates at Changi yesterday. And as I watched her walk out of my sight, something in me died as well. Something joyful and fun just went away for at least 2 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It was hard watching you walk away, even harder to realise that nights will never be the same again. It's now 7.45am on my clock and I haven't slept well. My sleep was filled with dreams. Dreams with scenes of goodbyes, especially vivid in the scene which I hugged you once again and closed my eyes for one last goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I woke up with a tear sliding down my face and I knew that this was going going to be a whole new different morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Life goes on for all of us, be it in Australia or Singapore. 2 months at least before I see you again. And I will be waiting for that day to catch you at Arrival Hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Xuewei : I said all I had to say in the book and in my own present already. =). You take care yeah and study hard cause we are all studying hard too. Remember what I told you in the letters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's a whole new day. Cage at 3-5pm. Time to soar finally and score.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Girl, you're right. Things have changed. Nothing is the same anymore. 1 thing hasn't changed yet. And you know what it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-6938887445556242497?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/6938887445556242497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=6938887445556242497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/6938887445556242497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/6938887445556242497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-watched-1-of-my-best-girl-friend-walk.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-3415661777129061042</id><published>2007-03-28T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:59.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RgnExJS9y5I/AAAAAAAAALo/1xzac2uq6P8/s1600-h/DSC00499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046781206033451922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RgnExJS9y5I/AAAAAAAAALo/1xzac2uq6P8/s320/DSC00499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;It's official. I grade my wrapping skills : 3.5/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;First I underestimated the amount of wrapping paper. Second I over use the scotch tape. Third, it looks gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Ok, morning grumpiness taking over me, especially when I couldn't sleep properly and was having cough until 3 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Busy day ahead. After today, it will be some good rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-3415661777129061042?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/3415661777129061042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=3415661777129061042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3415661777129061042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3415661777129061042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-official.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RgnExJS9y5I/AAAAAAAAALo/1xzac2uq6P8/s72-c/DSC00499.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-1315457210790676741</id><published>2007-03-27T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T00:34:21.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I dunno where to start. I gave it much thought yesterday night and I really phased it out as the taxi sped away from Bedok South. After sending that "LOST GIRL" home, I began my thoughts on another lost girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Someone who is in doubt about her friends and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Why do you give me reasons to hate you when you know that deep down I still have feelings for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yeah so M has passed and now D is in. It's just everytime I think about how fast you seem to get guys that makes me broken inside. But what am I going to do about it? Sit there count grass and cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Heck, life moves on in the day. But at night, it's vulnerable cause it's when I get sleepless nights and I recall most of the stuff that we did in 2006. I torment myself but there is no other thing I can do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do I still have feelings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Never lost it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do I have confidence?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do I still have hope?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Losing it fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who knows? The future is a beautiful realm, yet a scary platform to step into. Better than living in the dreams. Dreams which have people gasping for breath at 6 in the morning, dreams which confuse people and dreams that make one feel shitted up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's weird that you are trying to make us hate you. Like a hidden agenda or forced hatedness. Things can get misunderstood and all, but the point is you are trying to be the guilty party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So what you gain from all this? Pleasure? You know as well as I do that I can't treat you like how I used to. 1 jealousy, 2 you are not always with us. But does that mean you're out of the group? No!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't understand. With brains like that, I thought you would have been smarter. You were always advising Xuewei about her things. So what happened when it came to yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Is this karma afterall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-1315457210790676741?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/1315457210790676741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=1315457210790676741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1315457210790676741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1315457210790676741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-dunno-where-to-start.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-5857543911679913113</id><published>2007-03-26T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T15:38:48.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;December 2005 reminiscene. To a day when I made a promise I am proud of. I kept it until today. And it's just going to carry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Will I always be there for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When you need someone, Will I be that one you need?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Will I do all my best to, to protect you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When the tears get near your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Will I be the one that's by your side? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Will I be there when you call me in the middle of the night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Will I keep the rain from falling down into your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I promise, I promise, I promise I will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Will I take tender care of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Take your darkest night and make it bright for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Will I be there to make you strong and to lean on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When this world has turned so cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Will I be the one that's there to hold?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Will I be there when you call me in the middle of the night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Will I keep the rain from falling down into your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I promise, I promise, I promise I will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Will I be there when you call me in the middle of the night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Will I keep the rain from falling down into your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I promise, I promise, I promise I will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yeah And I love you more every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And nothing will take that love away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When you need someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I promise I'll be there for you (there for you)I promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"I Promise" by Stacie Orrico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Enough said. For now, it's going to be a damn busy week. I look forward to the weekends when I can at least rest and look back awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;And the bloody storm woke me up at 7am this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-5857543911679913113?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/5857543911679913113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=5857543911679913113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5857543911679913113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5857543911679913113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/december-2005-reminiscene.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-3144732627824654437</id><published>2007-03-24T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T10:06:09.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WTF LAH! I just found out that the cut-off points from last year. For TP's CMM, it was 13 points! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-.- HELLO! I got 12?!?!?! ITS THE SAME FOR MASS COM AT NP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Double -.- This just ruins the nice breakfast I had with my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, ranting aside, I got a little piece of information to share, just in case you are like me who just found out this morning from Nick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This hyperlink is to show you how many tart-heads will be in your course at which polytechnic for 2007 intake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tp.edu.sg/home/admissions/intakes/adm_gce.htm"&gt;http://www.tp.edu.sg/home/admissions/intakes/adm_gce.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Enjoy! For now, its the party at Xuewei's house and overnight at Limau Terrace / Limau Rise! It's going to be a good Saturday night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-3144732627824654437?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/3144732627824654437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=3144732627824654437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3144732627824654437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3144732627824654437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/wtf-lah-i-just-found-out-that-cut-off.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-5907840118951365508</id><published>2007-03-23T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:01:59.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The holidays are ending for us, Poly intake students. So it's been a whopping 5 months of rest for me. No work, no studies and just basically free loading. Yeah I know it's not exactly a good thing but I have learn alot during this holidays. A lot more than what school teaches kids these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;1. That friendship is very fickle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;2. Don't F*** around with $ or words. NEVER F*** around with this 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;3. How to &lt;em&gt;tarik&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;4. Giving up on things that ain't yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;5. Stand up when you are beaten down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;6. That getting shit results in prelims don't = getting same for O Levels!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;7. Critical thinking skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;8. That MJC is mother far away from my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;9. Don't compromise morals for the bandwagon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;10. Brothers will still be brothers after what we go through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;A few chaps that made this holiday definitely something to remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;1. Daniel and Calvin - The two of you are definitely the top of the list. Brothers, definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;2. 4e1 Boys - We seldom meet up but when we do, it's been a fun time hanging out with you chaps. We are going to part already, but keep in touch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;3. MPFC - Yeah it was fun hanging out with you guys too. For all the shit things we do, it's been a pleasure having you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;4. The BV guys - For most of you who I saw through the holidays, it was definitely good times again. It was superb to hang out with you all during the holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;5. Xuewei - Cause you are like the only girl I see regularly over the holidays? And what can I say? A big big thank you for all the times we went out, talk nonsense and all the stuff we did over the holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The time is ticking down already. Major dates to take note : 28th March, 1st week of April, 19th April, 20th April and finally 23rd April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Cheers to all those going in to TP on 23rd April as Freshman / Freshwoman (OMG SOUNDS SO OBSCENE! =D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Cheers to those in JC now, those waiting for University posting results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Let's go make new friends in TP! Whoooo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RgNM3oiRilI/AAAAAAAAALg/C2b4Jf5X5HI/s1600-h/DSC00486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044960526242777682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RgNM3oiRilI/AAAAAAAAALg/C2b4Jf5X5HI/s320/DSC00486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I got a very pretty invitation!!! HAHAHAHA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-5907840118951365508?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/5907840118951365508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=5907840118951365508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5907840118951365508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5907840118951365508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/holidays-are-ending-for-us-poly-intake.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RgNM3oiRilI/AAAAAAAAALg/C2b4Jf5X5HI/s72-c/DSC00486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-4266510482811832923</id><published>2007-03-20T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T16:49:34.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Ok, so life has slowed down a little for me. Not so much of what you would call "Exciting activities". Turned down a trip to Sentosa with the MPFC lads this morning cause I had the complusory TP medical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Nothing really interesting except this fellow TP student who had a perfect tan, nice nice legs and just a pleasant face. Wasn't really looking though, cause I was leaving the clinic already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Preview-ed some fellow 1st year TP fellows. 1 really nerdish looking and let's just say that if all the people at the clinic were to be in the same class for 3 years with me, I am gonna score top student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Think : Pedulum bob and period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Brother, my trust is in you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-4266510482811832923?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/4266510482811832923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=4266510482811832923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4266510482811832923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4266510482811832923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/ok-so-life-has-slowed-down-little-for.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-7668150980231249015</id><published>2007-03-18T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T16:36:15.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Once upon a time, it was my dream to rock the airwaves. I guess that dream was destroyed on the 6th of March. I cannot say I was disappointed with the result of posting because some of my mates couldn't get a posting initially.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Mass Comm was my first love. I really wanted it but hey, I can make do with Law.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Being a paralegal worker never crossed my mind. Say maybe for a wild moment in Sec2 and in Sec4, where I thought "Whoa, lawyers are good s***, they make big bucks, get sexy cars and get sexier ladies!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Oh well. Like my Aunt said, God shaped things so that I got Law and Management. So I am trusting Him right now, something I haven't done for 2 years plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I can't wait for school to start. &lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt; I just want to study. Right now, all other things are secondary. Okay, maybe bird-watch abit. Bloody hell thing is I think I am the only idiotic 4e1 homo sapien in Law and Management. It's kinda F***ing lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;*A note to the above Divine Dudes : Please at least put some eye candy in my course, will ya? Bless my eyes and bless my eyesight. May the lovely ladies show up in my course, amen.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Anyway, cheers to those who begin JC tomorrow morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-7668150980231249015?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/7668150980231249015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=7668150980231249015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7668150980231249015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7668150980231249015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/once-upon-time-it-was-my-dream-to-rock.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-3695164793990510303</id><published>2007-03-17T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T09:02:34.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q5Uw1nJCaN4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q5Uw1nJCaN4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="365" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Fever pitch anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be soon already. The wait is agonisingly long for the sequel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon Santiago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-3695164793990510303?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/3695164793990510303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=3695164793990510303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3695164793990510303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3695164793990510303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/fever-pitch-anyone-its-going-to-be-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-5564338062308387991</id><published>2007-03-14T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T22:37:42.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some food for thought today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. Holding grudges is never good. Once it happens, let it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. Regardless of whatever hostility, once blood flows all that shit goes out of your head. That's why we are called teammates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway, Brayn was being an ass to Guang when Guang got injured. The summary of comic shit displayed by Bryan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bryan&lt;/strong&gt; : " Eh Guang you bleeding already you don't treat the wound now sure&lt;br /&gt;infection one!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guang&lt;/strong&gt; : " ERGH! Can you just shut up!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bryan&lt;/strong&gt; : " Eh I am a realist, I am not going to say "Oh Guang the fairies&lt;br /&gt;are going to heal your wounds!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And here is something for thought too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When recently asked by 1 of his girlfriend's girl-mates how much he thought he will have to give into a relationship to work, the young fellow answered confidently : 5/10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Puzzled by what was apparently an unacceptable answer to her standards, she quizzed him and got an answer worth thinking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"In a relationship, it takes 2 to clap. While 1 person can give all his best into it, the other party must give all to work out the relationship also. Therefore, the other 5 is up to whether the girl can accept me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Smart-ass answer or something worth using?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-5564338062308387991?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/5564338062308387991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=5564338062308387991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5564338062308387991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5564338062308387991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/some-food-for-thought-today.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-2505686774414632207</id><published>2007-03-13T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:02:00.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RfbKa8FxPpI/AAAAAAAAALI/oaYTgkUUVTw/s1600-h/DSC00480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041439397043584658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RfbKa8FxPpI/AAAAAAAAALI/oaYTgkUUVTw/s320/DSC00480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CK, Calvin and Aaron on the right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RfbKbcFxPqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/1NxtfhrczO0/s1600-h/DSC00481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041439405633519266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RfbKbcFxPqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/1NxtfhrczO0/s320/DSC00481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...Elroy and Marcus on the left @ Laguna Club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The day was spent working out and running + cycling. Throw in a short tennis session where Roxanne nearly killed me for not serving the ball to her AND hitting Jiehui-like shots back at her, combines to fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RfbKbsFxPrI/AAAAAAAAALY/wtr2XJRXg54/s1600-h/DSC00482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041439409928486578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RfbKbsFxPrI/AAAAAAAAALY/wtr2XJRXg54/s320/DSC00482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Finally! A pair of slippers! From Calvin and Roxanne. Thanks to both of you loves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And to round off the evening, watched Xuewei and Marcus blade around Limau Terrace and then had small chats here there. Quality time spent with classmates you don't regularly see these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better treasure those days where you can spend with your ex-classmates. Once poly starts, I don't really think we got alot of time to meet up and do shit already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-2505686774414632207?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/2505686774414632207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=2505686774414632207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2505686774414632207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2505686774414632207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/ck-calvin-and-aaron-on-right.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RfbKa8FxPpI/AAAAAAAAALI/oaYTgkUUVTw/s72-c/DSC00480.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-1704046702526189130</id><published>2007-03-08T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T08:57:30.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Taking a time out until April from soccer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Maybe you call me over sensitive, but I make my point now or I will never make it already. It's either I make a stand or I don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Principle first or money first? For me principle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Feels like shit to be "used" by people. Maybe, one day when your boomerang hits your F***ing swelled head back, then will you realise how screwed up it feels to be given attitude by the very people you call friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thats why I don't treat friends that way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-1704046702526189130?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/1704046702526189130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=1704046702526189130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1704046702526189130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1704046702526189130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/taking-time-out-until-april-from-soccer.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-2356092982242847738</id><published>2007-03-06T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T23:29:31.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess where ™ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;i also didnt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Guess where ™ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;fuck care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Guess where ™ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;even got also carry on studying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Guess where ™ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;tot u all play soccer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Guess where ™ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;then can score a tyco goal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess where ™ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;becos of the earth quake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Guess where ™ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark - *[ School faster start, I am sick of staying at home all day. ]* - says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;wth man sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark - *[ School faster start, I am sick of staying at home all day. ]* - says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;its not as if singapore was tilted 1 side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;-----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How to tell if you're soccer deprieved and care too much about soccer instead of tremors felt earlier today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even feel a single thing today. Maybe I am taking the fact that we're not going to experience natural disasters for granted, but really I am like "Oh, got tremors ah?" , then start talking about other things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-2356092982242847738?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/2356092982242847738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=2356092982242847738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2356092982242847738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2356092982242847738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/guess-where-says-i-also-didnt-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-7196601519052317562</id><published>2007-03-06T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T09:20:58.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Posted Institution : &lt;strong&gt;Temasek Polytechnic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Course Name : &lt;strong&gt;Diploma in Law &amp; Management.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Course Code : &lt;strong&gt;T09.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Holy shit, dude. I am now on the phone with my Aunt. I think it's not so bad. SO MANY PEOPLE GOING TEMASEK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As of 9.10am : Darren, Jiehui, Nicholas, Firdaus, Shawn, Irfan, Aqilah and me are going to TP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ok, I am not appealing to Mass Comm. I think I take Law and Management&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-7196601519052317562?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/7196601519052317562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=7196601519052317562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7196601519052317562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7196601519052317562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/posted-institution-temasek-polytechnic.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-9089525713394890484</id><published>2007-03-04T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:02:01.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RerhuHVQweI/AAAAAAAAAKY/mPOO1TzJ6dk/s1600-h/IMAGE_00009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038087315525779938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RerhuHVQweI/AAAAAAAAAKY/mPOO1TzJ6dk/s320/IMAGE_00009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to go BALD / MONK / NS-MEN/ EX-CONVICT / MAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Cause I want to look different. It's like being re-born into this world, the feeling. Super nice. Don't let your jaws drop, chaps! =D Pictures courtesy of CK Seng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RerhuXVQwgI/AAAAAAAAAKo/gtOU_bLOfv4/s1600-h/IMAGE_00014.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RerjJnVQwjI/AAAAAAAAALA/nKIXcBBuZCY/s1600-h/IMAGE_00012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038088887483810354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RerjJnVQwjI/AAAAAAAAALA/nKIXcBBuZCY/s320/IMAGE_00012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RerhuXVQwhI/AAAAAAAAAKw/LyltYaG38XU/s1600-h/IMAGE_00017.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 WAY THROUGH THE SHAVING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RerhuXVQwgI/AAAAAAAAAKo/gtOU_bLOfv4/s1600-h/IMAGE_00014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038087319820747266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RerhuXVQwgI/AAAAAAAAAKo/gtOU_bLOfv4/s320/IMAGE_00014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RerhuXVQwhI/AAAAAAAAAKw/LyltYaG38XU/s1600-h/IMAGE_00017.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RerhunVQwiI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ELxy8Afg-hg/s1600-h/IMAGE_00019.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RONALDO'S COCK HAIRSTYLE AT THE 2002 WORLD CUP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RerhuHVQweI/AAAAAAAAAKY/mPOO1TzJ6dk/s1600-h/IMAGE_00009.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RerhuXVQwhI/AAAAAAAAAKw/LyltYaG38XU/s1600-h/IMAGE_00017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038087319820747282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RerhuXVQwhI/AAAAAAAAAKw/LyltYaG38XU/s320/IMAGE_00017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALMOST DONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RerhunVQwiI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ELxy8Afg-hg/s1600-h/IMAGE_00019.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I made the right choice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-9089525713394890484?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/9089525713394890484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=9089525713394890484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/9089525713394890484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/9089525713394890484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-time-to-go-bald-monk-ns-men-ex.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RerhuHVQweI/AAAAAAAAAKY/mPOO1TzJ6dk/s72-c/IMAGE_00009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-3641736163108116869</id><published>2007-03-03T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T15:46:35.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;FINALLY A HUGE WEIGHT GOES OFF MY BRAINS! AND THE DAY IS FINALLY LOOKING SO MUCH DAMN BRIGHTER! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Today's goal count at Marine Terrace : 3 with 1 superbly assisted by Shawn at kick-off. That was placement at my best so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Guang borrowed my slippers cause his tore. I walk around Parkway looking like the typical &lt;em&gt;ang-moh&lt;/em&gt;. Thank god my shoes at least show some damage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;CHEERS TO A VERY VERY VERY VERY SEXY AFTERNOON!! THANKS , LOVE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-3641736163108116869?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/3641736163108116869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=3641736163108116869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3641736163108116869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3641736163108116869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/finally-huge-weight-goes-off-my-brains.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-4493631087382857389</id><published>2007-03-01T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T23:40:54.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;It's wierd when thoughts rebound back to you. Stuff that you want to forget and maybe forgotten, just return back to you. Worse it's at night. It's mad that I feel the force of all those "emo-ness" at this kinda time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a big headache, to tell the truth. I can't describe my feelings now. Happy? Sad? Regretful? Wishful? I can't put it into words. It's a mixture of everything maybe. I just wished this feeling can just F*** off. In a sense Calvin was right, I was a bit emo just now. Whatever for? I also don't know. That's pretty F***ed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approximately 2 weeks from now, I am ironically going to lose a very close friend to medicine. No it's not death, just that that person is going to Aussie to a college and study. I know a selfish part of me is going to want you to stay behind and go through life's next challenge with us together, but I know that going abroad is a big thing and you should just buzz off and study hard! The problem is I dunno how am I going to like adapt to the fact that "Oh, you are in Australia". It's going to feel like something in life was lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss your lala-ness and all the stuff like meeting you, sabo-ing you to call me on a payphone, talking and seeing you in person. It'll be 1 les thing to look forward to for 7 years, with the exception of the possibility that you come back for holidays. Just remember us when you become doctor and give us a discount for our sake. The fees these days kills us all when we wanna get MC. Also I demand free medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today's goal count : 5(?) - With 1 special single where I cut left and then right before firing a terrific shot passt the keeper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-4493631087382857389?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/4493631087382857389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=4493631087382857389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4493631087382857389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4493631087382857389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-wierd-when-thoughts-rebound-back-to.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-3228900906615354514</id><published>2007-02-28T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T09:15:59.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Edited a few things on the right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;1. Removed some non-existent blogs, changed 1 or 2 names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;2. Changed from RadioBlogClub to imeem for the music cause RDC was limited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Please tag if the song can't play. It sucks when your speakers are mute permanently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;AND LEE JIE HUI! I FELT SAND IN MY BED LAST NIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-3228900906615354514?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/3228900906615354514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=3228900906615354514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3228900906615354514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3228900906615354514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/edited-few-things-on-right.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-1281630316485447524</id><published>2007-02-24T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T15:19:48.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I CAPTAINED MPFC FOR THE FIRST TIME AND IT WAS ONE OF MY BEST GAMES FOR THE CLUB. CHEERS AND SMILES!!!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I don't grade myself but the referee, who was biased towards the other team, said I was "an excellent last man." We drew 2-2 though, thanks to a largely controversial goal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's so nice to relax and listen to John Legend's P.D.A(We Just Don't Care) after the match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cool. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark - *[ Whichever way you describe. ]* says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;guang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mark - *[ Whichever way you describe. ]* says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;wad time u free?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[c=5][YiQuAn!][i][b] forget... never... [/b][/i][/c] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i'm always priceless like i told u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mark - *[ Whichever way you describe. ]* says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mark - *[ Whichever way you describe. ]* says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark - *[ Whichever way you describe. ]* says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;wrong question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NEVER EVER ask Guang that kinda question. And when you are talking to Guo, Danny and some of the chaps don't start your sentence with "You know..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cause we will reply you : "ACTUALLY I don't know, BUT I swear if you really take time to tell me, I will know."  You can play around by extending it to the long winded version to wind your friends up too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Trend setter of this line : Daniel "mushed potato" Guo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-1281630316485447524?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/1281630316485447524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=1281630316485447524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1281630316485447524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1281630316485447524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-captained-mpfc-for-first-time-and-it.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-1289585853850376553</id><published>2007-02-22T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T11:46:43.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I just realised how disorientated I can be when I wake up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;1. I forgot to lock my house door when I went out to buy breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;2. I can't speak properly and I find myself sort of sulking my way to the market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;And this is why I say my brain won't work in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Uncle : So yam milkshake arh?&lt;br /&gt;Me : Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Uncle : No pearl can arh?&lt;br /&gt;Me : Umm.&lt;br /&gt;Uncle : Still $1.50 without pearl hor.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think I was just too blur to figure out what I was trying to mean by saying "Correct"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-1289585853850376553?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/1289585853850376553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=1289585853850376553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1289585853850376553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/1289585853850376553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-just-realised-how-disorientated-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-3091181294342971644</id><published>2007-02-21T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T14:30:04.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Holy crap, I got mixed up with Bayshore Road and Laguna Condo there. End up I have ter walk back all the way from CK's house. Incidentally he saw me strolling home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today was pure entertainment and hang loose after 2 days of intense gambling and visiting. It's been almost a week since I last saw the MPFC guys and hanging out with them again, especially the joke-deprieved Danny, was a pleasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This has to be one of the better nights I am having so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. I think I am damn sian of smoking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. I think I don't wanna go around making people think of me as a beng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. I hated that disappointing look on your face last Friday, it out-burnt the ciagrette that I hold everytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. I am sick of hiding here and there lighting up and blowing smoke from me mouth. I go home evryday smeeling like a F***-Tart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. Ciagrettes really burnt a hole in my pocket BIG TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just saw Bertrand's PM on MSN which I thought was damn good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;" War does not determine who is right - only who is left."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Deep thinking abit and it's a bloody meaningful message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-3091181294342971644?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/3091181294342971644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=3091181294342971644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3091181294342971644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3091181294342971644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/holy-crap-i-got-mixed-up-with-bayshore.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-5015006202309747303</id><published>2007-02-19T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T15:29:32.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z8mvrFHcgsc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z8mvrFHcgsc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="365" height="290"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joke video of the year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-5015006202309747303?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/5015006202309747303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=5015006202309747303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5015006202309747303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5015006202309747303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/joke-video-of-year-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-4244916679121464180</id><published>2007-02-17T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T22:50:45.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hr-9BN8hpE0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hr-9BN8hpE0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="365" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O-M-G&lt;br /&gt;H-O-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need a chair. I am going to go gaga over her. I know this song was like 2004 come out one, but this is why I am so F***ing smitten with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D HAHAHAHA Jolin Tsai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Faint with fancy*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-4244916679121464180?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/4244916679121464180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=4244916679121464180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4244916679121464180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4244916679121464180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/o-m-g-h-o-t-i-think-i-need-chair.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-8656930406322711376</id><published>2007-02-16T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:02:01.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdWmMWVMkTI/AAAAAAAAAKM/CsJA0Ozb_as/s1600-h/DSC00469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032110889739522354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdWmMWVMkTI/AAAAAAAAAKM/CsJA0Ozb_as/s320/DSC00469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Oh Japan, what did you do to make this honeydew cost a whopping, jaw-dropping $79.00?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Oh sweet honeydew, thou art a bomb in my wallet if I bought it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;For $2.00 you can get perhaps a sweeter honeydew from NTUC/Cold Storage/Giant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Think economic. The honeydew is going to come out from our southern provinces afterall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-8656930406322711376?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/8656930406322711376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=8656930406322711376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8656930406322711376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/8656930406322711376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/oh-japan-what-did-you-do-to-make-this.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdWmMWVMkTI/AAAAAAAAAKM/CsJA0Ozb_as/s72-c/DSC00469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-2491783243365992697</id><published>2007-02-15T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:02:01.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdM4VWVMkRI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/YEz5W0ueDT4/s1600-h/DSC00464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031427148125868306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdM4VWVMkRI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/YEz5W0ueDT4/s320/DSC00464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Shopping with the group was ultra fun. Obviously its for Valentine's Day and I think my cookies are edible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Not bad for first timer! Please clap clap!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Shopping with them is pure nuts. And I had to walk all the way back to Jalan Langgar Bedok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdM4V2VMkSI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/sJpb3gK9QjM/s1600-h/DSC00465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031427156715802914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdM4V2VMkSI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/sJpb3gK9QjM/s320/DSC00465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdM4V2VMkSI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/sJpb3gK9QjM/s1600-h/DSC00465.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;2 chefs at work, when actually the cooking was done by Xuewei's maid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ok la, preparation by them was not too bad. I rate Aaron's &lt;em&gt;sotong &lt;/em&gt;rings and Calvin's weird shaped chickens 4/5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Not bad for first timers too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Valentine's Day. Some will end in the pits, some will end in the heavens. Today I saw both sides and I ended mine in the middle. All of a sudden I got my old self back. It feels great to talk cock to people already man. Mickey at 7-11, the auntie who bought cookies from Danny's mum. I just feel the right mood to be totally helpful and eloquent-than-before now. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Yeah, I think I feel my old self coming back to me. Mark Zheng JunWu your number 1 talking nonsense yet sensitive best friend! I came back from a "break" with Calvin. Funny how sometimes he makes me laugh at his antics, but that's what I needed. Laughter, the best medicine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Ahhh, it was a good Valentine's Day afterall. I just end with the final statement. Rhetoric statement. Just letting the Over-Thinking wheel in my mind work for one last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;-------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;" In a world where you were the glass, I now have a shattered image of you. Oh how the fragments of the sharp edges cut me yet the pain is not numbing enough to get to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In a world where you were the mug, I now see stains of black coffee and black liqour in your wasted white surface. Oh how it ruined the elegance and purity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In a world where you were the rose, I now smell a Rafflesia within the petals, corrupting the ever-pretty image of that one perfect rose. Oh how it takes the shine off the beautiful flower."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Races your brains and engages your perceptions and persepctives on my words. It's also time to adopt a favourite policy of Calvin and mine when we were in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Old and Effective formula : Stay Neutral.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Smiles babe, it's the day of love-showing, love-making and love-breaking. Cheers to all who scored well for V-Day and encouragement goes to those who scored my A-Maths results on V-Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-2491783243365992697?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/2491783243365992697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=2491783243365992697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2491783243365992697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2491783243365992697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/shopping-with-group-was-ultra-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdM4VWVMkRI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/YEz5W0ueDT4/s72-c/DSC00464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-6642360899466425248</id><published>2007-02-13T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:02:02.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdCfjWVMkOI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/2tELboxYUnw/s1600-h/DSC00461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030696213411565794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdCfjWVMkOI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/2tELboxYUnw/s320/DSC00461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;/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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdCfjmVMkPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/3X5XCMbuikU/s1600-h/DSC00462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030696217706533106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdCfjmVMkPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/3X5XCMbuikU/s320/DSC00462.JPG" 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; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdCfj2VMkQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/NBtWQn0SYns/s1600-h/DSC00463.JPG"&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; &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;Ironically, this 2 signs are just 10m apart from each other. Guess its to put smokers into a dilemma whether they can/cannot smoke there or not.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdCfj2VMkQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/NBtWQn0SYns/s1600-h/DSC00463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030696222001500418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdCfj2VMkQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/NBtWQn0SYns/s320/DSC00463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This kid, from TKPS (HAHAHA!!!!), pawns Danny, Nigel and I at Pac-Man. No kid (pardon the pun). His score in just 1 "live", pawns our combined score in 3 "lives".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hows that coming from my old primary school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cool right. Never study go become gamer at Isetan. I suspect he is going to be like me. A bodoh bodoh fellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wenesday finale. After that, I step into unchartered waters. Thanks Love, for your support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-6642360899466425248?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/6642360899466425248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=6642360899466425248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/6642360899466425248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/6642360899466425248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/ironically-this-2-signs-are-just-10m.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RdCfjWVMkOI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/2tELboxYUnw/s72-c/DSC00461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-987080072104720917</id><published>2007-02-11T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T02:15:36.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 reasons why my birthday is going to be happy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I scored my first 2 goals for MPFC. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My results were better than expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. SOME GOONS CALLED ME AT MIDNIGHT AND TREATED MY WHOLE FAMILY TO A BIRTHDAY SONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. All your greetings, whether it's in ungodly hours or normal hours, I appreciate it all the same. Love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Najib, we did it! WAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 reasons why my birthday maybe sad&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I don't really have any solid plans as of 10am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I want the Air Supremacy (white) boots!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I might not be free until after 6.30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I don't feeel older/different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My birthday wish is not going to come true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-987080072104720917?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/987080072104720917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=987080072104720917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/987080072104720917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/987080072104720917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/5-reasons-why-my-birthday-is-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-4034776865950917729</id><published>2007-02-10T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T23:44:27.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It was vindication beyond words. The moment Mr Yong told me "Mark, you qualified for JC!" I laughed my a** out big time. I never sniffed JC air in my secondary school life, I swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When I saw the double A1 for Literature and English, I exclaimed out "WTF!" earning a slap on the shoulder by Mrs Hua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then it came. Tears of joy. tears of relief, tears of vindication in the middle of the school hall. I cried like a pussy and a 5 year old girl but I just cried. Mr Yong texted me at 9 plus "I'm so glad to see you cry for joy. For the first time I think you really feel that you have finally made it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I did it. I sprinted across the finishing line. I began with trips and stutters. My tears show how much I worked. Although it may not seem fantastic to people, to shave 10 points off is absolutely magical stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Najib, we did it. From bottom dwellers to where we stand now. It took 5 exams of disappointment, but the final one was our zenith of form. We proved to people. We proved to our folks. We proved them wrong finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some teachers said I couldn't make it, some relatives indirectly implied I was hopeless. Some gave up hope on me. The key point was I never gave up on myself. I fought on and I gotten what I sowed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mrs Hua told me in the midst of my sobbing "You see, hard work does pay off!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Vindication. Just pure vindication to all those who doubted me. There are a few chaps I would like to say my heart-felt thanks too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. Guo - Bastard if it weren't for you, I would still have been messing around. The day you taught me Oragnic Chemistry was the day you shocked me into work mode. Words cannot express how much gratitude I have for you. Thanks Nigga! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. Mr Yong - Yeah you gave up abit on me, but you never failed to remind me that "The Final Sprint" was there for taking. It was your constant reminding that kept me moving along. You said you wanted to shake my hand on the day I got results, I made sure I kept my word although it was 2 years ago when you said it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. Mrs Cheong - My mother's good friend (No joke) was just simply brilliant. To think that my first lesson I was sent out of her class just after 10 minutes, I am glad I got double A1 for both the subject she taught me. Never failed to keep supporting us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. Miss Peh - I kept your words. I wrote narrative. I got A1. I did it. I so badly wanted to see your reaction. I knew you could see us from Heaven. Thank you for the words and that fateful scolding on 2005 Mid Years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To all those who didn't get the reesults they wanted : It's not the end. Results are a poor way to judge character and ability. Don't let it bog you down! Fight on, with love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So a parting of ways. We made it, we are undertaking a whole new adventure in a few weeks time. A whole new cycle is going to be in tack. Memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Love, Mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-4034776865950917729?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/4034776865950917729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=4034776865950917729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4034776865950917729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/4034776865950917729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/it-was-vindication-beyond-words.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-3223209052261040524</id><published>2007-02-08T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T10:07:53.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's big goal count!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With MPFC : 5 goals&lt;br /&gt;With 4e1 Chumps : 6 goals, although Marcus said 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big smiles. For now. Now to get some sleep. Geez man I am feeling queasy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-3223209052261040524?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/3223209052261040524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=3223209052261040524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3223209052261040524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/3223209052261040524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/todays-big-goal-count-with-mpfc-5-goals.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-5507306584074190022</id><published>2007-02-08T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T01:07:00.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hearts thumped, minds raced, pulse quickened, eyes closed. In one drop of sweat lies a worry, in a blink of en eye the seconds tick by. The stability of our minds fail us and the tension of the rubber band is stretched to the max. Calmness and coolness fails us all as we reach fever pitch. Eyes start to dart around, searching for comfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;D-Day is now 28 hours away. The gargantuan gullotine is ready to strike us where we will hurt the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tomorrow. Friday. 9th Feb. 1430 hours. Bedok View School Hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Are you ready, class of 2006?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some worthy notes to take note.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. If you are at home, tire yourself out. Cause, as sure as the Sun shines on all your little asses, YOU WILL NOT SLEEP WELL TONIGHT IF YOU ARE NOT TIRED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. Run, jog, soccer, netball, basketball, housework, sex. Engage any one of these activities to tire yourself out. If you want to do the last activity, make sure you use a condom. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. Tonight, most of us will worry and will toss and turn in bed. My suggestion is to drink milk, chocolate or something warm then go sleep. If this alternative fails, try alcohol. Don't get caught can already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Whatever your results, open your minds. Don't be limited by the points. Keep all avenues open, babes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. You already did it, so no point trying to hope/pray/worship/hope against hope/hope again/pray again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Finally. Not good luck. Best of luck to all those of class 2006 regardless of whichever school you're in. Be it Victoria, Bedok View, Bedok North, Ngee Ann, Broadrick, St Pats or private candidates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Get ready your tissue papers. And like Shawn said, bring along chocolates or whatever that keeps you going. It'll be over in a blink of the eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;D-Day. I cannot emphasise more already. Now for my 4 hours dosage of soccer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-5507306584074190022?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/5507306584074190022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=5507306584074190022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5507306584074190022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/5507306584074190022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/hearts-thumped-minds-raced-pulse.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-7728273835882439485</id><published>2007-02-07T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T01:07:00.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Sometimess right, when I play in a team, I dunno whether is it me or the fact that I too competitive. There is something about me since Sec 2 I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;That whichever game I am in, I have to be the winner/winning side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;You can call me a perfectionist or too serious, but thats my character. You take that out of me, I won't be the same player. I will never be the same player if I find myself lethargic. Thats why when I am in a team, I try my best to win games. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Some of you know I get fucked up when I don't win games. obviously, I didn't work hard enough to win that game what. So when I don't give my best, I feel lousy. That's partly the reason why sometimes I fuck the team playing with me cause when I see them not giving their best and here am I doing the work, it's not nice. Communism ain't the way in any team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Sometimes mistakes. Okay, I can accept mistakes cause I also err. But the point is I never give up hope on any teammate on my team. Yes, I might shout shout here shout shout there, but its cause I hope you can be better players. Look at Tom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Sometimes we learn, sometimes we get screwed. I was screwed by some of the older guys, notably Ravin. It's all up to your persepctive. If one day you can vindicate us, good. Seriously do vindicate us cause I find it nice to vindicate people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Its not like I've been sitting back pointing fingers at others and not bothering about myself. I also trying to improve on things I lacked in the first 6 months. Now my challenge is to head the ball from opponent goal kick. So I am getting more and more header training when I am not playing in a match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;It's all about improving man. It's just whether you wanna try and make  yourself better of just flop down and sit "Enough."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;For me in soccer, nothing is enough. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-7728273835882439485?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/7728273835882439485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=7728273835882439485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7728273835882439485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/7728273835882439485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/sometimess-right-when-i-play-in-team-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-6717409319494392890</id><published>2007-02-04T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:02:02.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RcXmRyYba5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/6ZsxrfUqZGk/s1600-h/Samuel+the+horny.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027677752285424530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RcXmRyYba5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/6ZsxrfUqZGk/s320/Samuel+the+horny.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The power of guys right, is that we can talk from soccer to sex in like a spilt second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ok, I admit my spelling sucks but at the end of the day, something cockanaden from Samuel and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;AND YES! WE WON! KHAIRUL AMRI!!! Super shot! Don't stop supporting The Lions! Although I remember sometime back when we were booted from Asian Games, all Singaporeans were calling for "Stop Funding The Lions"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No wonder Singapore football produce so little talents and we are reduced to playing Sunday soccer. Bleahs man. Fair-weathered fans? Especially to that dumbbell who had the cheek to write to Forum last time to stop funding The Lions. F*** you if you watched us win the AFC Cup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So which sport you want us to fund instead? Badminton? Golf? Let me tell you. Soccer is the only sport where Singaporeans are united when they sit in the Kallang Stadium. It is the only sport where you hear the horn, you know the insult to hurl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-6717409319494392890?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/6717409319494392890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=6717409319494392890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/6717409319494392890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/6717409319494392890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/power-of-guys-right-is-that-we-can-talk.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xo5v4jf9A3Y/RcXmRyYba5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/6ZsxrfUqZGk/s72-c/Samuel+the+horny.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33556808.post-2609402500573787507</id><published>2007-02-04T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T18:11:48.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Its a week to my birthday. Will it be a happy one or a sad one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MOE - It depends on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;God, I just had a dream last night saying I got 19 for L1R4. Geez, I was damn unsettled and confused as to where to go and further my education.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Now that results are nearing, I feel the familar "Butterflies-In-Your-Tummy" feeling again. I can hardly breathe peacefully everytime I think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Damn. Its not nice speculating. Its bloody downright unhealthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33556808-2609402500573787507?l=xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/feeds/2609402500573787507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33556808&amp;postID=2609402500573787507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2609402500573787507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33556808/posts/default/2609402500573787507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xmarkozhengx.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-week-to-my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>-Mark-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03160064750633391178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6205/1003/320/Double%20Auroras.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
