<?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-2215431383634168127</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:58:20.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Fairy Tale</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215431383634168127/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15684699993111333132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215431383634168127.post-274373024277993409</id><published>2009-07-27T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T00:19:48.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reconciliation</title><content type='html'>Its been while since we last talked.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, it has been a looooong time since we last talked.&lt;br /&gt;When we met, it was always awkward and I don't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;After a looooong time, we meet again.&lt;br /&gt;This time, things are gonna change.&lt;br /&gt;Even though it was awkward, but yet it feels strangely comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;We talk and tried to acknowledge each other's presence.&lt;br /&gt;It was nice talking to you again. It was nice being acknowledged.&lt;br /&gt;As time runs out, we change. Time changes people.&lt;br /&gt;Reconciled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215431383634168127-274373024277993409?l=idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/274373024277993409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/2009/07/reconciliation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215431383634168127/posts/default/274373024277993409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215431383634168127/posts/default/274373024277993409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/2009/07/reconciliation.html' title='Reconciliation'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15684699993111333132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215431383634168127.post-787167804903269783</id><published>2009-07-26T00:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T00:49:54.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laziness against Time.</title><content type='html'>Sorry guys for the late updates.&lt;br /&gt;Im kinda lazy to update my blog, well not only that but many other things too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things that Im&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAZY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;about: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Attend college.&lt;br /&gt;2. Attend class.&lt;br /&gt;3. Finish homework.&lt;br /&gt;4. Revise for finals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Sit for my finals.&lt;br /&gt;6. Pack my luggage.&lt;br /&gt;7. Clean my room.&lt;br /&gt;8. Empty my book shelves and wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;9. Prepare for my trip to the states.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/Sms0xfNxYwI/AAAAAAAAACo/CkNm4ZfAseo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 264px; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362437806112203522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/Sms0xfNxYwI/AAAAAAAAACo/CkNm4ZfAseo/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/Sms0Jn2MlGI/AAAAAAAAACg/1TGAb1udnT0/s1600-h/lazy-rubiks-cube.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362437121234474082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/Sms0Jn2MlGI/AAAAAAAAACg/1TGAb1udnT0/s320/lazy-rubiks-cube.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/Smsz5VhNVMI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZPL3DMGcPIE/s1600-h/Lazy%2BGeneration%2BLazy_tshirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/Smsz5VhNVMI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZPL3DMGcPIE/s1600-h/Lazy%2BGeneration%2BLazy_tshirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 261px; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362436841436697794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/Smsz5VhNVMI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZPL3DMGcPIE/s320/Lazy%2BGeneration%2BLazy_tshirt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow when everything's about to end here, as in this sem is coming to an end and im gonna fly off pretty soon, I just feel like lazing around, taking my own sweet time to do whatever I want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in reality, Im actually running out of time to do everything I want before I fly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;WANT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to do before I fly:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Party hard.&lt;br /&gt;2. Go clubbing.&lt;br /&gt;3. Hang out with my peeps kau kau.&lt;br /&gt;4. Go on trips.&lt;br /&gt;5. Buy nice clothes and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;6. DotA kau kau.&lt;br /&gt;7. Go find good Malaysian food and jiak pa pa. (Eat Full Full)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Grow my hair long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Emo for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Time to stop or slow down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This are the things I can currently think of. Think theres more but can't think of them now.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, will try to update my blog la. xD&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/2215431383634168127-787167804903269783?l=idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/787167804903269783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/2009/07/laziness-against-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215431383634168127/posts/default/787167804903269783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215431383634168127/posts/default/787167804903269783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/2009/07/laziness-against-time.html' title='Laziness against Time.'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15684699993111333132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/Sms0xfNxYwI/AAAAAAAAACo/CkNm4ZfAseo/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215431383634168127.post-436563821191045097</id><published>2009-06-16T00:13:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T14:56:33.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pauline's Shabu-Shabu (12/06/09)</title><content type='html'>We were &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUPPOSED&lt;/span&gt; to go Zouk KL for Ben's Grand Finale for the L'oreal Star Search but we couldn't make it. We were all sweaty after the Japanese tour in college, and to get there we need to take like LRTs and stuff, so we decided that we couldn't make it. Plus, the sky was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;DARK&lt;/span&gt; too at that time so it wasn't really convenient for us to go. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;SORRY BEN!&lt;/span&gt; Anyways, something came up and John asked me whether I wanted to go celebrate Pauline's Birthday and since we had nothing to do (except the Dr.Chan organic food treat), we went to Pauline's Birthday night-out. We stared the journey at around 7.15pm and after a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;LOOOOOOOOOOOONG&lt;/span&gt; wait xD and some dissapointments (Full House - Damansara), we reached a restaurant called Shabu-Shabu - Puchong at around 9.45pm. Guys, do the maths please. Damn long right, my tummy was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SERIOUSLY STARVING&lt;/span&gt;. This John and Boon Han go eat ice-cream before that din call me. T.T Its was a buffet kinda thingy where food just comes out on the conveyer belt non-stop and you can eat ALL you want. The price wasn't that bad though for a buffet. (even though Im &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BROKE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;=='') So we started eating like babarians.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ3mv72IvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iFTapkkHAFA/s1600-h/12062009159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347593115135255282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ3mv72IvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iFTapkkHAFA/s320/12062009159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when I started... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ5_xQ2AXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Aug1zPoxhR4/s1600-h/12062009160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347595744011747698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ5_xQ2AXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Aug1zPoxhR4/s320/12062009160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I saw the Octopus....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ6jK4mejI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7ORWyU9lNlw/s1600-h/12062009164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347596352184810034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ6jK4mejI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7ORWyU9lNlw/s320/12062009164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More octopus and still eating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ7Mya_75I/AAAAAAAAABE/7RDVPw92W_I/s1600-h/4925_88298653533_831903533_1845716_1058558_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347597067172704146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ7Mya_75I/AAAAAAAAABE/7RDVPw92W_I/s320/4925_88298653533_831903533_1845716_1058558_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahh ! The looks of pure &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;SATISFACTION&lt;/span&gt;.(Not the hamsap look pls..) This is what happened. When the conveyer belt carried like 5 to 8 plates of octopus, I took them &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt;. Muahahaha! xD Then there was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;NO MORE&lt;/span&gt; octopus for the girl next to me thats why shes emo-ing.(asking her BF to console her..Poor thing..) Lol xD Its a buffet after all but people who sits of the right loses out. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ64JybB6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/UK0ycxWoPXU/s1600-h/12062009166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347596712667711394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ64JybB6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/UK0ycxWoPXU/s320/12062009166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More fried stuff.. =='' Think my tummy gonna burst d...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ83KlXDgI/AAAAAAAAABU/cHSYl7-HdZo/s1600-h/12062009165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347598894724746754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ83KlXDgI/AAAAAAAAABU/cHSYl7-HdZo/s320/12062009165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite Octopus! Damn nice please. Ate probably &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;10 to 15&lt;/span&gt; plates of these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ9VXFPi7I/AAAAAAAAABc/fAQ0ZjfSjrA/s1600-h/12062009167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347599413475773362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ9VXFPi7I/AAAAAAAAABc/fAQ0ZjfSjrA/s320/12062009167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My drink all night. It was some ice-blended slurrpy type of grape juice! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ-HmZPlOI/AAAAAAAAABk/a2pfaE1Ut2M/s1600-h/4925_88297048533_831903533_1845706_1249070_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347600276579652834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ-HmZPlOI/AAAAAAAAABk/a2pfaE1Ut2M/s320/4925_88297048533_831903533_1845706_1249070_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with the Birthday Gurl ! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ-YOApRCI/AAAAAAAAABs/0ZnwLwVH6rk/s1600-h/4925_88297078533_831903533_1845710_8377687_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347600562091803682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ-YOApRCI/AAAAAAAAABs/0ZnwLwVH6rk/s320/4925_88297078533_831903533_1845710_8377687_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicks, Gay man and myself. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ-zTlgaHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pOAoWig43Bk/s1600-h/4925_88298643533_831903533_1845714_5265813_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347601027445057650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ-zTlgaHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pOAoWig43Bk/s320/4925_88298643533_831903533_1845714_5265813_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjaB17Vjn5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Gurm_t1F-Ak/s1600-h/John.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 158px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347604371010199442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjaB17Vjn5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Gurm_t1F-Ak/s320/John.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjaCCvolI2I/AAAAAAAAACE/OY3SnR9jIS0/s1600-h/John+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 186px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347604591207064418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjaCCvolI2I/AAAAAAAAACE/OY3SnR9jIS0/s320/John+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GAY ALERT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; These are hard evidence of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;JOHN GOO&lt;/span&gt; gayness! His accomplice, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;BOON HAN&lt;/span&gt;! Enjoy! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjaCPJsXM9I/AAAAAAAAACM/OeYIq45q2_I/s1600-h/4925_88301383533_831903533_1845742_6710692_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347604804360680402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjaCPJsXM9I/AAAAAAAAACM/OeYIq45q2_I/s320/4925_88301383533_831903533_1845742_6710692_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Group photo 2. John trying to pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, we went back about at 11pm. I was too full at that time and my tummy was kinda hurting bcuz I kinda ate too much &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;RAW&lt;/span&gt; food before cooking them due to my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;LOOOOOONG STARVATION&lt;/span&gt;. xD We had fun! &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;THANKS BOON HAN&lt;/span&gt; for driving us around. xD HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY Pauline if your reading this! =)&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215431383634168127-436563821191045097?l=idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/436563821191045097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/2009/06/paulines-shabu-shabu-120609.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215431383634168127/posts/default/436563821191045097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215431383634168127/posts/default/436563821191045097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/2009/06/paulines-shabu-shabu-120609.html' title='Pauline&apos;s Shabu-Shabu (12/06/09)'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15684699993111333132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mhw1KD4aBSk/SjZ3mv72IvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iFTapkkHAFA/s72-c/12062009159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215431383634168127.post-8579226646166701521</id><published>2009-06-04T09:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:56:13.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Futsal, Ole !</title><content type='html'>Okok, since Yan Ming&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;asked&lt;/span&gt; me to talk about it (even though I don't wanna brag), I shall share with you a little taste of my victory! x) Its another normal day in the Sports Center and here we are again ready to play ball. (me, yan ming, jonathan, john goo, zhen hong, adrian, willie, VG, kar wei and ui tee) Then my group won manage to make it to the second game where we would face a bunch of mid-eastern dudes. I started out as a keeper until Ui Tee couldn't handle the pressure, so he switched with me and played as the keeper. Then I remembered myself standing at the right side and yan ming passed the ball to me. Everyone was like "Nick! Just shoot! Just shoot!" and I was like "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Chill&lt;/span&gt; la, I know what Im doing." (as if =='') Then I kicked the ball and it was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;GOOOOAAAALLL&lt;/span&gt; !! There it is, the opening goal for my team. Maybe I do have what it takes to be the next Ronaldo. xD (yea right....)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215431383634168127-8579226646166701521?l=idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8579226646166701521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/2009/06/futsal-ole.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215431383634168127/posts/default/8579226646166701521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215431383634168127/posts/default/8579226646166701521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/2009/06/futsal-ole.html' title='Futsal, Ole !'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15684699993111333132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2215431383634168127.post-3931794938051807897</id><published>2009-05-31T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T19:03:55.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Believe Im Blogging</title><content type='html'>Its the first time Im actually blogging buy I don't know what to write.&lt;br /&gt;Brain damn slow, can't think of a suitable topic to write.&lt;br /&gt;Went and viewed other people's blog, their lives seemed interesting, unlike mine. ==''&lt;br /&gt;This blog of mine is probably gonna be a dull blog.. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;What a slow start..&lt;br /&gt;GG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2215431383634168127-3931794938051807897?l=idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3931794938051807897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/cant-believe-im-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215431383634168127/posts/default/3931794938051807897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2215431383634168127/posts/default/3931794938051807897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idontbelieveimblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/cant-believe-im-blogging.html' title='Can&apos;t Believe Im Blogging'/><author><name>Nicholas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15684699993111333132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
