<?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-296449112165692680</id><updated>2011-07-31T08:01:54.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 stars in the sky...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296449112165692680.post-7684949783114013695</id><published>2009-12-30T02:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T02:57:11.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Requiesca in Pace</title><content type='html'>If you all don't know what's the title, it means "rest in peace" in italian... I think. It's been awhile since i blogged. No moon/motivation to do so. Schl's starting and i haven't finished my homework. Oh well. Nth so surprising. It seems noone has finished theirs. Blogger's being an ass with the pictures, which is why i haven't posted any recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, i fixed my psp( I stayed up until 4 a.m to do this so it better be fixed). My Gundam skills have slackened though. Grrrrrr, I'll get you next time Jeremy. Besides playing my psp, i also learnt how to street-surf during the hols. I still can't get the tricks right though. Skateboarding is way easier( and less painful -_-). I haven't even learnt how to move uphill on the swaveboard. Lols(Gimme some credit pple, i learnt it myself, with a little help from KKH) Oh well, time move on and we can't stay stagnant eh?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To a particular person:&lt;br /&gt;Are u so immature that u slapped a kid in the arcade just because he added her on fb? Seriously, what kind of leader is that. Furthermore, u called him ur dog. Does that mean we all are your dogs? Wake up. I don't wanna nuke you again. It's not worth my time and effort. Btw, you shld realise that 99% of the team can't tolerate you anymore. Just because you're a commando(that can't do pull-ups) doesn't mean that the way you run things are appreciated and pple actually respect you. It's the other way around. You told him to not invade your privacy. Does adding someone on facebook count as invading one's privacy. Seriously, if you call that invading privacy, you shldn't have bragged that u got a new gf in the 1st place. What are u? An obnoxious, mood-swinging, immature, authorotative, vindictive, two-faced, irresponsible ______(I'll let you fill in the blanks)Did you ever wonder how you're gf's gonna think/react if she knows what you did? There are many fish in the sea, but just how many are gonna accept a bloated octopus. Your ink is so black that it even blinded your own eyes from the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it. Is this who you really are, who you want to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-7684949783114013695?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7684949783114013695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/12/requiesca-in-pace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/7684949783114013695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/7684949783114013695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/12/requiesca-in-pace.html' title='Requiesca in Pace'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-6520504113999810186</id><published>2009-12-04T00:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T00:42:04.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AFA</title><content type='html'>Hmmmm, some pics from AFA. Super Cool Event Btw. Hahas. Went there with the peeps, each of us went their with our own personal motive.&lt;br /&gt;(You know what i mean AhemYS&amp;amp;ShermanAhem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00172.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 359px; HEIGHT: 228px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00172.jpg" width="359" height="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Capt. in Action!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00173.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 359px; HEIGHT: 383px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00173.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W - Poser Kai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00177.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 359px; HEIGHT: 383px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00177.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spastic Sherman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00178.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 359px; HEIGHT: 383px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00178.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jungle Fury! Btw, It's the most dissappointing Power Rangers Series to date in my opinion. Their morphers are sunglasses( Yes, i do watch power rangers pple)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00184.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 438px; HEIGHT: 301px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00184.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the sword...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00197.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 359px; HEIGHT: 383px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00197.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Archer-Like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00198.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 359px; HEIGHT: 383px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00198.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel and I with the uber cute Snoopy-like thingy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00199.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 447px; HEIGHT: 383px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00199.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That thing's Massive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00215.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 447px; HEIGHT: 383px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00215.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at all those pple trying to get a pic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00216.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 447px; HEIGHT: 383px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00216.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God i have Long Legs! The pic is blur though... This further shows that i'm hopeless with the camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00217.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 447px; HEIGHT: 383px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00217.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamen Rider Niigo! I know the name sounds damn retarded but we all have to honour him&lt;br /&gt;for starting the infamous henshin pose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00225.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 447px; HEIGHT: 467px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00225.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, she looks like Peng Ker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00231.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 447px; HEIGHT: 467px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00231.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shugo Chara!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00249.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 447px; HEIGHT: 467px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00249.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm, pass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00252.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 447px; HEIGHT: 467px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00252.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawaii!!! Her legs are a nono though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00253.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 447px; HEIGHT: 467px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00253.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00250.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 447px; HEIGHT: 467px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00250.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't manage to get a gd shot. But the girls are Kawaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00241.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 502px; HEIGHT: 467px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00241.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, to end off, Here's my capt. trying(obviously failed) to cover his face. Hello Ah Beng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00255.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 502px; HEIGHT: 467px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/DSC00255.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-6520504113999810186?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6520504113999810186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/12/afa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/6520504113999810186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/6520504113999810186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/12/afa.html' title='AFA'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-8632672598423600606</id><published>2009-11-20T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T00:33:10.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Post</title><content type='html'>Okay pple. Here i am, after many many many weeks to talk about the current thing i am so very obsessed with. It is... drum roll please.... TO ARU KAGAKU NO RAILGUN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/?action=view&amp;amp;current=To_Aru_Kagaku_no_Misaka_by_obscurea.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 527px; HEIGHT: 463px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii23/flaming5stars/To_Aru_Kagaku_no_Misaka_by_obscurea.png" width="527" height="927" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to obscureakiko from deviantart for this absolutely marvelous pic of the main character of the serious. I think i'm obsessed with her. Seriously. Oh well... DANIEL!!! Watch this anime! It's too good to miss!( i sound like some advertiser, a rlly bad one-_-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-8632672598423600606?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8632672598423600606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/random-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/8632672598423600606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/8632672598423600606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/random-post.html' title='Random Post'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-7828788958885531691</id><published>2009-10-19T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T00:33:25.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Srry pple</title><content type='html'>As the title says, i'm sorry i haven't been blogging for awhile. Even though the exams are over, i'm still quite busy. Something i just wish to address before i'm off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.1:&lt;br /&gt;I just wish that some pple will just understand that what they're saying can actually harm others on a scale that they can never dream of. As the saying goes, "words can kill". I have no problems with people that are direct and not beat about the bush. In fact, i'm one of those people myself. However, i find that there's a limit to how much others can take, and as friends you should know when you're crossing the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No 2:&lt;br /&gt;Please. Despite all he has done for you, all the gifts, all the money, all the time, all the sacrifices he made for you, and this is how u repay him? There are many ways to solve this problem, and this is probably the worst solution u can ever think of. Is this really the answer? Do you realise that many people out here will have to bear the consequences of your actions even though you probably won't live to carry them out? How low can you get?I am well aware this is not the 1st time it has happened. You told me that the reason you're doing this is because your parents ill-treated you as a child and even now. However, they still allow u to live with them, give u food, heck, they even continue to send you to school. Sometimes i wonder, who's actually in the wrong. People won't do something for particular reason whatsoever. Appreciate your life. You have one for a reason. You probably have the best bf in the world. Just don't cross the line again. You know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-7828788958885531691?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7828788958885531691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/srry-pple.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/7828788958885531691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/7828788958885531691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/srry-pple.html' title='Srry pple'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-5945484650787076324</id><published>2009-10-02T22:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:58:21.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rising to a crescendo</title><content type='html'>SPA practicals today. Didn't screw up any of them. Thank god. On a side note, the eng paper was horrendously difficult!!! OMG, we were only required to summarise 2 paragraphs but the points are so confusing that we had trouble separating the distractors and the ones that we shld include. Haiz... I shld rlly polish up my english. Therefore... I shall now look for Mr Daniel and Mr Sherman to help me on this matter!! btw... some pple just got DQued for being late for the practical. This is a lesson that we all can learn from and the incident proves that the 'O' levels shld not be taken lightly. Not. Hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-5945484650787076324?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5945484650787076324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/rising-to-crescendo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/5945484650787076324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/5945484650787076324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/rising-to-crescendo.html' title='Rising to a crescendo'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-7202316738194556291</id><published>2009-09-16T20:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T21:00:47.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexplainable Anguish</title><content type='html'>Was so tired yesterday that i slept almost immediately after hitting the hay. However, i woke up, by myself, without any external influences, nothng whatsoever because i realised i haven't finished my chinese hw. Stupid right pple? I can't believe i woke up in the middle of my sleep just because i suddenly remembered of my undone hw. Seriously, i'd rather get a scolding rather than hav my sleep ruined, Anyway, i decided that since i was awake, i might as well get to it. I was surpirsed that i managed to wake up though as i have a reputation to be able to sleep through a hydrogen bomb. Oh well, what's done is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately i haven't been able to conentrate during class. Is it the heat or is it just me? Haiz... But i rlly think it's becuse the pressure is rlly getting to me. Ever heard the saying of having your "heart in your mouth"?? I rlly feel like putting an end to it all. But something inside me keeps spurring me on. Somethings rather. Like any other animal, i'm not going down without a fight. This is my fight. I have to fight to live on. I know you're always there to guide me like you always had been when i was a kid. Continue to watch over me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-7202316738194556291?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7202316738194556291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/undesribable-anguish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/7202316738194556291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/7202316738194556291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/undesribable-anguish.html' title='Unexplainable Anguish'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-8236388421178831154</id><published>2009-09-15T15:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:43:35.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Heaven</title><content type='html'>Hmmmm, 2nd day of schl of term 4. Nth much rlly happened. But i do realise that schl is getting more and more stressful. I was complaining a lot before and i shld be complaining more but i'm not. Probably because i'm tired of it. Anyway, i shld be studying but here i am blogging. Haiz... The parachute project is postponed. I'm kinda dissappointed as i was looking forward to it. Heck, Me and Adam  even went to buy the cloth last night when we realised our parachute's busted. Oh well. Putting that aside, i still have my Hear My Say to wrry about. It's a show and tell kinda thing. Normally i'm comfortable with doing presentations but this time i feel much more... awkward. Shld be because i'm going to talk about smth that is rlly close to my heart this friday. Too all 3Cians, you all will just have to w8 and see. I'm not gonna post any spoilers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i gotta go for chinese tuition now. Byez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-8236388421178831154?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8236388421178831154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/seven-heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/8236388421178831154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/8236388421178831154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/seven-heaven.html' title='Seven Heaven'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-2634289429539986506</id><published>2009-09-07T01:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T01:35:54.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't take it anymore</title><content type='html'>OK. I've had enough. I noe u are the leader. I noe u deserve some respect. BUT DON'T U THINK YOUR SUBORDINATES DESERVE SOME TOO? What the fuck is a leader that has no teamates? A leader is only as strong as the strength of his team. Without followers, what is a leader? There are always stuff that happen in life. Stuff that are totally unexplainable, unpredictable and totally impromptu. Only God can know these type of things. For god's sake, he was already worried and rushed all the way down and even asked someone to help him host in his place. THAT IS NOT CALLED FAILING TO FULFILL ONE'S RESPONSIBILITIES. IF YOU WANNA TALK ABOUT RESPONSIBILITY, I'M SURE WE CAN FIND MATTERS THAT YOU DID THAT WAS TOTALLY IRRESPONSIBLE. I may have been quite today. But after knowing about what happened yesterday, you can bet your sorry ass that i won't sit there and rot. The scolding today was one thing. What u did yesterdy was totally off the charts. you're lucky i wasn't ther yesterday. IF YOU HUMILIATE ANYONE IN PUBLIC, I'M GONNA MAKE SURE U'RE GONNA HAVE THE MOST BLESSED DAY OF YOUR LIFE. I'M SURE THE OTHERS WILL TOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have noticed, i prioritize the pple around me before myself. It's who i am. My family. My friends. They all go before me. I'm a wolf. A crying wolf. I cry because of the sascrifices i've made. I cry because of the sorrow i felt when others get hurt. Be it emotionally or physically. I CAN ALSO MAKE YOU CRY IF YOU CROSS THE LINE. And if you don't know anything about wolves, we hunt remarkably alone. We hunt the best as a pack. I have a pack. I assure you it's huge. How big is yours? The size of your ego?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine? It amounts to all the sufferings we have gone through. I bet you don't even know what we've been through. Our appearance is just a facade of what's inside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-2634289429539986506?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2634289429539986506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/cant-take-it-anymore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/2634289429539986506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/2634289429539986506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/cant-take-it-anymore.html' title='Can&apos;t take it anymore'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-3470269280018507868</id><published>2009-09-07T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T00:35:30.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EDYD</title><content type='html'>Spent the Whole of saturday in church. The event was pretty cool. I loved the praise and worship and i fell in love with "The Power of Your Love". I feel that it's a really touching strong and i could swore i cried when we sang the song. Was really moved. I do feel the praise and worship is abit forced though. Anyways, saw jia min, christopher in CHIJ. I was pretty surprised as i didn't think i would get to see them as everyone was in YELLOW. Hahas. They shld have made it inuch a way that every church have their own colour. That way it's easier to differentiate the crowd and tthe event could have been a ot easier to organise. Shall post some pics once i get them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, i just realised that Holy Trinity is the biggest church by a mile. When we arrived into the hall, we filled like... 1/3 of it??? lols. And father J.J was the special preacher of the day!!! I was so psyched to see him as he was the only priest i listened to when i was like... arnd pri. 3. Probably because he talks the smoothest and clearest out of the priests. His speech during the rally was arnd 40 mins long and he talked like he knew everything at the back of his head! I kid you not. He didn't stumble/fumble/stutter. And i you compare the no. of pple listening to him and the no. of of pple listening to the archbishop during the homili, i am confident that the hall was much more silent when father J.J was talking. He's that good. Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i better get some sleep. i have a maths and will be going to the orphanage tmr morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw... The wolf is the coolest animal(in my opinion). Anyone that scorn/insult/injure/slaughter/kill/hurt/buthcer/poach/hunt/slay shall feel the wrath of Me!!! AND MY CAPTAIN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-3470269280018507868?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3470269280018507868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/edyd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/3470269280018507868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/3470269280018507868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/edyd.html' title='EDYD'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-8188832153564779759</id><published>2009-08-30T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T20:16:56.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahem Ahem</title><content type='html'>O... my blog's a little rusty. Probably due to me bing very busy(with having fun!!! CT's are over!!! woots!!) Anyways....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damage Report!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English: unknown - english teachers were busy with 'O' level oral&lt;br /&gt;A maths: B3&lt;br /&gt;E maths: A2 -_- why my maths always one go up the other go down one??? zZz&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry: A1 woots&lt;br /&gt;Physics: B4 ... zZz&lt;br /&gt;Combined Humans: C5 ( Geog screwed me up!!! AGAIN!!! Aaargh)&lt;br /&gt;Chinese: D7(FAIL BY HALF MARK WTF)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least...I always scored a single-digit mark for this subject...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LITERATURE:B3 WOOTS!!! From E8 to B3!!! I am Euphoric!!! Now must aim for A... zZz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-8188832153564779759?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8188832153564779759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/ahem-ahem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/8188832153564779759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/8188832153564779759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/ahem-ahem.html' title='Ahem Ahem'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-6433854540986837774</id><published>2009-08-22T02:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T02:14:29.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitting at the top of the world</title><content type='html'>Ct's are finally over. I am supposed to be happy but i'm not and it's because i am so tired/pissed/irritated. During the course of 4 days, i slept at 2a.m just to make sure that i get the concepts straight. I'm not blaming anyone. I did it of my own free will. What i 'm f'king irritated/pissed abt is abt the torturous 1.5 hours of chem we had on friday. We just got through an ordeal and i'm sure everyone studied and did the test to the best of their ability. What did we get from you on friday? You telling us tht we shouldn't slack becuase EOY's are weeks from now. COME ON!!! We're humans just like you are. Furthermore, you were a student before and you should know that we deserve a break. Fine, you did give us a break on friday, a break that lasted for... 17 seconds??? wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:%$#@%$%^@$#%@#$%@^$#%^$%^%#@$^&amp;amp;%@#^&amp;amp;%@&amp;amp;^#%@#&amp;amp;^%@^#&amp;amp;%@^&amp;amp;#%@^&amp;amp;#%^&amp;amp;@$%^@$%&amp;amp;^#@%$&amp;amp;^%#$^%@#@^#%^@%$&amp;amp;^@%$^&amp;amp;%#^$%#^&amp;amp;$%#^&amp;amp;$%"&gt;%$#@%$%^@$#%@#$%@^$#%^$%^%#@$^&amp;amp;%@#^&amp;amp;%@&amp;amp;^#%@#&amp;amp;^%@^#&amp;amp;%@^&amp;amp;#%@^&amp;amp;#%^&amp;amp;@$%^@$%&amp;amp;^#@%$&amp;amp;^%#$^%@#@^#%^@%$&amp;amp;^@%$^&amp;amp;%#^$%#^&amp;amp;$%#^&amp;amp;$%&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel a lot more comfortable now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, i failed chinese - 22/50. Kinda expected. I didn't get the comprehension at all...&lt;br /&gt;Blogger's back to normal!!! Woots!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-6433854540986837774?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6433854540986837774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/sitting-at-top-of-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/6433854540986837774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/6433854540986837774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/sitting-at-top-of-world.html' title='Sitting at the top of the world'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-5184638046422025778</id><published>2009-08-13T19:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T02:11:55.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do you pain me so</title><content type='html'>Didn't go to school today. I woke up with my head spinning so obviously the word "school" didn't even cross my mind then. Woke up at arnd 9 a.m instead. I decided to take advantage of the luxurious time and environment(my room lols) to help me focus on my revisions. Finished revising A maths today. After 4+ hours of attempting mind-boggling, brain-cracking questions, i think i finally got to hang of "circles". After the revision it doesn't seem diffiuclt at all. Hmmmm, shld revise this way for all the other subjects too. But with the limited time i have(friday, saturday, sunday) i think i won't be able to cover geog. Not that i care anyway. I studied for 1 night for the previous level test and i got 6.5/25. WTF. I literally spammed all the info, thought that i knew the question but i didn't. Turned out that i read the map wrongly. I originally thought it's about tropical rainforest, in the end i found out it's actually tropical monsson. That mismatch cost me a whopping 18 marks. Haiz... I don't know if my revisions' going to make it in time for the exams. Time and Tide really does wait for no man(duh but i just realised it today zZz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, Lady Gaga was interviewed by msn and one of her answers in the Q&amp;amp;A really stood out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: So what gets your creative juices flowing?&lt;br /&gt;L.G: Hot naked men fanning me with big feather fans and feeding me cherries while I write. That usually happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-5184638046422025778?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5184638046422025778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-do-you-pain-me-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/5184638046422025778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/5184638046422025778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-do-you-pain-me-so.html' title='Why do you pain me so'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-3992811097571127055</id><published>2009-08-05T21:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T02:12:27.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over the top</title><content type='html'>SS test today. I didn't really study yesterday and yet i wasn't worried at all. In the 1st half of the year, i would've freaked out if i didn't study for a test but now this doesn't bother me anymore? I wonder why? I guess it's because we have tests practically every week now and i'm kinda sick and tired for studying all of them. 5 tests in a week, 1 test each day and this is not even common test week -_-. Haiz... NDP celebrations on friday. Ms___ still insisted that we stay back after the celebrations for extra class. There goes my plan to go to school empty handed, not to mention that i have rush home later. Talking about common tests, it's just around the corner(2 weeks from now) and i haven't even started my revision yet. Oh well... i guess there's plenty of time for that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help thinking that i'll screw A maths this time around. It has always been one of my best/favourite subjects. However, the whole paper is on coordinate geometry and circles and i totally don't get these 2 topics at all. Chemistry is another problem. I don't get reactivity series of metals/reaction of soluble and insoluble salts at all. Not surprisingly, the chemistry paper will also be totally on the 2 chemistry topics mentioned above. I don't have to talk about chinese. I'm also probably gonna screw english as well, considering that i have ___ as my teacher in BOTH argumentative and comprehension components. Having trouble coping with physics as well. Everyone said that forces is an easy topic but not for me. Their simple formula always muddles me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how i'm gonna survive this common test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-3992811097571127055?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3992811097571127055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/over-top.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/3992811097571127055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/3992811097571127055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/over-top.html' title='Over the top'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-5852895288902221957</id><published>2009-08-04T16:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T02:12:53.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another belated bdae wish...</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Crystal!!(if i could i'd make this bigger but b'coz of blogger...)&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, hope u like the present i got for you. Seriously, i spent 1hr+ to get the present. Hahas. Hope u had a nice and meaningful birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic on SCHOOL. I think i'm gonna ace the chem quiz today. I didn't study for it but thanks to the 3 free periods, i get to study for the quiz. Worried abt a maths however. Grrrrr, circle's damn confusing, and i strongly beleive that if it wasn't ___ that was teaching, i would have understood the topic a lot better. Going to have SS level test tomorrrow. Haven't studied. Not planning to. Why? Because i don't get the topic as well. zZz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-5852895288902221957?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5852895288902221957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-belated-bdae-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/5852895288902221957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/5852895288902221957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-belated-bdae-wish.html' title='Another belated bdae wish...'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-2563506115854852647</id><published>2009-08-02T19:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T02:13:19.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Linings</title><content type='html'>Mom and Dad went to Holy spirit church today, so i went to chatechism class and attended holy trinty's eng mass by myself. Had PCI after that, i rlly pity some of the incredible people that i met through this journey. Compared to our problems, their problems hurt them more than we can ever imagine. This goes to show that you shld appreciate what you are people, and not to take things for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went to white sands to meet up with the peeps. Nth much to see so i decided to start making my way back home by getting my hair cut! Really satisfied with the haircut this time. I swear, my head used to look like a mushroom once i get a haicut. Once i reached home, i had my very-late-and-well-deserved lunch when i suddenly realised i forgot to get crys a present. Rushed to get her one. Spent about an hour or two trying to pick the best one. By the time i reached home(again), it was already 6+. Weekends are always goe in the blink of an eye... Haiz... I just hope crys is gonna like her present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Blogger plz resolve your picture problems. It irritates me alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-2563506115854852647?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2563506115854852647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/silver-linings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/2563506115854852647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/2563506115854852647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/silver-linings.html' title='Silver Linings'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-1716459558305095448</id><published>2009-08-01T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T02:13:51.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting Z's</title><content type='html'>Tiring Day. Hung out with the peeps from morning till evening.Oh well, the day was a nice breather from schl. But since i'm blogging now, that means it's late at night... That means... Weekend's going to be over in 1 day! Oh no... Crap. Common Tests are approaching but for once i don't give a damn. I realised that i'm tired of pushing myself to study for all the quizzes and tests. Tmd. 1/2 tests a weeks is ok. But 4??? To make matters worse we're going to have an incease in Chem supplementaries next week. Knwing MvenSkdAofL, she's going to turn the supplementaries into a daily ritual. Haiz... I guess complaining won't do anything about it. There's no turning back now. I made my promise and i'm not gonna break it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Sherman!! U owe me a drink(bubble tea plz!!! xD). Lastly, I swear that i'm going to make Daniel(this daniel is most commonly referred to as THE ARSONIST) create a blog if it's the last thing i'm gonna do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally( i mean it this time), to my brother Rex, i hope that your decision will have a big positive impact in your life. I have faith that you will grow one day, maybe we can meet each other again. Till then, let us work hard to achieve our dreams and to continue to hold dear the very things we both nearly lost. You have always been my brother and forever will be. The life that you're going to experience is going to be very rough and difficult but i'm sure u'll be able to come through. You always have. You have my continuous support. Till then, God bless you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-1716459558305095448?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1716459558305095448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/counting-zs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/1716459558305095448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/1716459558305095448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/counting-zs.html' title='Counting Z&apos;s'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-3115443288630554375</id><published>2009-07-28T20:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T17:46:15.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy, i can see rockets in the air!</title><content type='html'>Ok, I'm pretty sure blogger was back to normal yesterday. Now, I can't find the colours,options for pics etc... Haiz... Anyways, putting that aside, school was a total waste of time today. EXCEPT, for the rocket launching lesson that we had after school. It was "the bomb", like seriously, it's a big breather that we had after a long long time. Almost everyone was wet(pity those who wore uniform... oh well), and our rocket managed to flew a considerable distance. Well... it's not as good as some of the other rockets but ours was certainly one of the few that went over 60m. Props to 3D for making the best rocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, about our rocket... Me and Adam decided to try smth crazy. People only fit 3 fins for the rockets, while we fit 8!!!. The discussion process was damn funny:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam: "I want it to spin its way across the field"&lt;br /&gt;We kiat: " It's gonna move slower lar"&lt;br /&gt;Adam: "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;We kiat: " *insert explanation here* "&lt;br /&gt;Adam: "NVM!! i'm gonna show the teacher a series of movements that are so epic, the distance the rocket travel won't even matter!!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "seriously? I bet the rocket's not onna even have enough hang time"&lt;br /&gt;Adam: " No not that. Oooowww! *did the crotch grab and proceeds to do some random dance moves* "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna get Adam to send me his dancing vid( I hope he will). Now, i gotta go study the dreaded geography. Bye peepz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-3115443288630554375?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3115443288630554375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/mommy-i-can-see-rockets-in-air.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/3115443288630554375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/3115443288630554375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/mommy-i-can-see-rockets-in-air.html' title='Mommy, i can see rockets in the air!'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-6643410601298237319</id><published>2009-07-28T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T00:22:42.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snooze</title><content type='html'>It's 12.15 a.m, and i'm still staring at my computer. If you're wondering why, i stayed up to do my english report on Euthanasia. Despite it being an arresting topic, THE DUE DATE IS SO F'KING UNREASONABLE. I recieved the assignment yesterday and i had to finish it by today. To top it off, there's still an oral presentation tmr which, like the report, was only assigned YESTERDAY. Schl is rlly pissing me off. To add to the payload of work, i still have Geography Test on Wednesday, MT ORAL on Friday. Grrrrr!!! Sometimes i forgot why do i even put up with these stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, Blogger is back to normal (YAY!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-6643410601298237319?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6643410601298237319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/snooze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/6643410601298237319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/6643410601298237319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/snooze.html' title='Snooze'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-2671233356772722360</id><published>2009-07-23T16:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T00:23:11.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slightest of whims, to the grandest of schemes</title><content type='html'>Schl was a drag today. Usual stuff. Nth special happened. On a side note, my piano gradings are tomorrow and i totally am not ready. Haiz... anyways i think the title for today's post is quite cool. It's from the x-men game that my sis and i have been playing for the past few weeks. Anyways, beast used the above title to describe the magnitude of Magneto's(the villain duh) powers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if u think about it, he shld be able to do more than what u normally see him do in the movies. Since he has complete control over magnetism, that means he has control over Electromagnetic forces too. Since electromagnetic forces are the energy that holds electrons,protons together, he shld be able to sever the bonds between these particles, effectively disintigrating that person/object. Oh wait, here i am rambling about superheroes/villains again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i better go practice for my piano exam. Bye peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-2671233356772722360?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2671233356772722360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/slightest-of-whims-to-grandest-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/2671233356772722360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/2671233356772722360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/slightest-of-whims-to-grandest-of.html' title='Slightest of whims, to the grandest of schemes'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-8286532004567670016</id><published>2009-07-21T16:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T00:23:40.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yamane</title><content type='html'>Schl is fking pissing me off. With all the tests, quizes, supplementaries and whatnot. I feel i'm going to burst any second now... any second now... Ok i'm not gonna burst. Anyways, wtf is wrong with blogger. I can't access my colours, fonts etc. Haiz... problems just come one after the other. If i had a wish, i'll wish for time to stop moving for like... a day? I'll have plenty of time to reflect and be myself. I totally feel insecure whenever i'm in school. Thank God i always have the whole saturday to myself. Btw, pple plz tag b4 u leave??? A simple request from yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, if u don't get the title, it means "doormouse" in japanese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY GWEN!!(if it wasn't for blogger i could have made the birthday wish bigger but...) Happy birthday anyways. hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-8286532004567670016?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8286532004567670016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/schl-is-fking-pissing-me-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/8286532004567670016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/8286532004567670016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/schl-is-fking-pissing-me-off.html' title='Yamane'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-5191367193272511088</id><published>2009-07-14T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T23:41:28.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unresponsive</title><content type='html'>The end of a very annoying/agonizing day. School is going to blow my head off with all the quizes,deadlines and OUT-OF-THE-BLUE SPA PRACTICALS!!! like wtf. Skipped lunch to study for the physics quiz, expected mrs N to walk into the class and ms L walked in instead. Said we're going to have SPA practical 1st. I swear, if we weren't so tired the whole class would have revolted. Anyway i shan't talk about the practial anymore. My results sux. Also, the aftermath of the practicals left me with a very bad back ache. With all the bending etc, how can a guy not have one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back from schl at arnd 4.45. Wanted to take a nap but realised i was going to have chinese tuition at 5.00. One day i'm gonna just isolate myself in the center of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-5191367193272511088?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5191367193272511088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/unresponsive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/5191367193272511088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/5191367193272511088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/unresponsive.html' title='Unresponsive'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-1530997486322401550</id><published>2009-07-13T15:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T15:39:28.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relentless Blaze</title><content type='html'>Didn't go to school today. Sick. Or that's what i seem to be. Am i really sick or is it just that the thought of going to school and meeting all the never-ending deadlines holds me back. Perhaps it's stress. Maybe it's fear. Even i don't know. Can someone please tell me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the morning reflecting on my bed. Thank God i have momz. She has always been there for me and continues to be. I'm very lucky to have her. She reminded me that her only expectation of me is to do my best. The only question i have is this: have i tried my best? It's a question that continue to try to find the answer until today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-1530997486322401550?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1530997486322401550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/relentless-blaze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/1530997486322401550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/1530997486322401550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/relentless-blaze.html' title='Relentless Blaze'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-4937008456214011252</id><published>2009-07-08T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:36:04.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lighter shade of blue</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking about myself lately. What i have become, my friends, my personality etc. After much reflection, i finally admit that i'm too pessimistic. Way too pessimistic. Some of my friends mentioned before that i'm too dull and needs to be more "dynamic". Guess it's true. Most of the time when people are laughing their lungs out, talking away in class, i'll be at a corner thinking. I spent the whole day in school thinking about this. I realise i need to change, and this will probably be the biggest change(if i'm successful) that i'm going to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to Xiao Tian on msn cheered me up. She taught me to always look at the other side of a coin. She said that being a worrywart does give me some advantages, which i finally realised today. E.g since i worry so much, i tend to expect the worst, so i would normally be prepared for it. Thanks lotz XT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This revelation also make me realise that my friends are the greatest gifts that God could have given me. I don't think i'll be sitting here blogging without them. Therefore, i'm giving a big shoutout to all of my friends out there. Love all of ya'll lotz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-4937008456214011252?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4937008456214011252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/lighter-shade-of-blue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/4937008456214011252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/4937008456214011252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/07/lighter-shade-of-blue.html' title='A lighter shade of blue'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-7377826631404404201</id><published>2009-06-27T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T21:48:16.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm staring at the...</title><content type='html'>Michael Jackson, the king of pop, has passed on. One minute of silence for him... Anyways, when i saw the announcement on mtv, i actually choked some of the rice that i was eating. It's kinda sad... and shocking. We watched his popularity shoot up like some rocket and bam! he's dead. That's why i guess we should all learn from his death that we should cherish whatever we have and whatever we are capable of doing. Who knows, 1 day everything could just come to an end. Rest In Peace Michael Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-7377826631404404201?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7377826631404404201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-staring-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/7377826631404404201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/7377826631404404201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-staring-at.html' title='I&apos;m staring at the...'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-6976179004366356981</id><published>2009-06-02T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T00:58:49.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out Of The Window</title><content type='html'>Had GIL(group interactive lesson) today. Basically it's a group lesson for students that are learning musical instruments(violin, piano, etc). 7 pple turned up, 4 were kids(3yrs old to 10 yrs old) and the other 3 were sec schl students. The lesson was on "the life of Bach" and it was super boooring. I fell asleep many times(that i lost count) and the only thing keeping me awake was that i did not want to embarrass myself infront of the others. I screwed up my piece and luckily i think the rest did too. Oh well. Went to buy bubble tea after GIL. The drink costs $2.90. I handed the counter lady a $5 note, so i should receive $2.10 as change. I did get the exact change, but it's all in coins and there were like, 20 5-cent coins and a lot of 10-cent coins. Seriously. WTF. I was going to ask her to give me the change in coins but being a nice guy and i did not want to make a big fuss over the matter, i just accepted the change. Figured she must have had her reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-6976179004366356981?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6976179004366356981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/out-of-window.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/6976179004366356981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/6976179004366356981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/out-of-window.html' title='Out Of The Window'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-8402484974285164264</id><published>2009-05-31T20:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:12:37.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Long Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;School is officialy over. The semester closed with a bazaar which we tried to enjoy since there's not gonna be any bazaar for us next year since we're already sec 4. Anyway, my class was selling cookies. If u ask why, it's because the other classes took all the popular/more worthwhile services(which we, the sec 3s, are supposed to do) and the girls are awesome at baking xD. Anyways, I was in charge of the $$. Ps, it's a lot harder than u think to be in charge of the money, especially if u run out of change =x. We earned a total of $251 by the end of the bazaar. We managed to sell all our cookies!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341968251853835650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_twQRpN5QKp0/SiJ70nUpjYI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BeBDvN-WGnM/s320/DSC00125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;That's us after the bazaar. Compared to the other classes, i think we finished considerably earlier. Very tired after the bazaar. Nth else to do but emo. Btw, the girls baked cookies for those that have their birthdays on the 1st half of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341970496523709682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_twQRpN5QKp0/SiJ93RXprPI/AAAAAAAAABU/Hioqbo2mHao/s320/DSC00121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So hungry after bazaar that i forgot to take a picture of the cookie 1st b4 i took a bite...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went to Parkway with glenn,alvin and Nad after schl was over. Had lunch at banquet, then we accompanied nadira to look for a soccer ball. Decided to have some ice cream at Swensens. Here are some pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341970490680918690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_twQRpN5QKp0/SiJ927mnwqI/AAAAAAAAAA8/JaJesB-0uAc/s320/DSC00130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Lovely Couple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341970494761267234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_twQRpN5QKp0/SiJ93Kzc8CI/AAAAAAAAABE/xyhTzJHW4n0/s320/DSC00131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A.J and Nad playing with food&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341970497696431522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_twQRpN5QKp0/SiJ93VvP_aI/AAAAAAAAABM/iIijTm988ZI/s320/DSC00129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mr Glenn and me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Overall, it was a great last-day-of-school. It's awesome to see the whole class working together duing the bazaar and i got to hang out with some really cool pple after schl. I seriously hope we have another bazaar like this year's(i highly doubt so =x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-8402484974285164264?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8402484974285164264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/super-long-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/8402484974285164264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/8402484974285164264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/super-long-post.html' title='Super Long Post'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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/_twQRpN5QKp0/SiJ70nUpjYI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BeBDvN-WGnM/s72-c/DSC00125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296449112165692680.post-8148497357501453070</id><published>2009-05-27T21:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T21:52:32.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick Tock Tick Tock</title><content type='html'>Today was extremely boring. Practically i wasted my time in schl today coz we didn't do much anyway. I'll give a run-down on what happened. I think i'll be nice and organise what i'm going to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chinese - My teacher had to mark the scripts of her sec 4 class so she didn't give us anything to do. Spent the entire chinese lesson reading schl magazine,brochure whatever u call it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chemistry - Didn't do anthing much then either. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Recess - Spent the whole of recess helping A.J put up posters for the schl bazaar(my class is selling cookies!!! XD)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;E maths - Slacked during e maths.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A maths - Daydreamd through the enitre A maths lecture. Normally A maths lecture is my favourite lesson of the week but the teachers decided to revise logarithms(hope i spelled that correctly :x) and i think i revised enough when preparing for MYE.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;English - Free Period!!! Unfortunately had nth better to do but help Siu Yen cut out coupons for the Bazaar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Assembly - The whole schl was in the hall by 12 p.m. HOWEVER, the gues of honour was late and he only came at 12.30 -_-. Stared at the ceiling from 12 to 12.30. Did the same for the rest of the assembly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;So as u can see, the day has been so not fruitful. zZz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-8148497357501453070?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8148497357501453070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/tick-tock-tick-tock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/8148497357501453070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/8148497357501453070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/tick-tock-tick-tock.html' title='Tick Tock Tick Tock'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-2683686699605426163</id><published>2009-05-26T20:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T21:03:40.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Vinci</title><content type='html'>Stayed back for Da Vinci Science Challenger today. Basically my schl invited primary schl kids from different schools to take part in a mini-competition. They get to do experiments and we were the station masters. Being Primary schl kids, they're sure to play a fool, mess around, lose focus on their task etc. So... That's where we come in. The Station masters are to make sure that they are on track. 2 station masters are given a group to look after as they do experiments. However, MR A.J had a stomach ache and left me, alone, to control my group of primary schl kids. THX A.J. zZz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 1st grp of Primary schl kids were a joke. They're supposed to measure the mass of iron. 1st, they must extract the iron from a vial of powder. I realised that they're seriously hopeless at extracting the iron, so i decided to help them extract the iron. Once they have extracted the iron, they put the iron into the test tube &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND THREW IT AWAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. 30 mins of hard work down the drain. Honestly, i think nowadays the younger generation are waaay too dependant on their teachers, parents etc. They can't live without them after all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, i realised that primary schl students are officially allowed to bring CALCULATORS into their maths PSLE exam. WTF. 15 problem sums with the help of a calculator???? My maths papers in Primary schl were always full of careless mistakes and the current batch of PSLE students get to use calculator??? zZz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-2683686699605426163?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2683686699605426163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/da-vinci.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/2683686699605426163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/2683686699605426163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/da-vinci.html' title='Da Vinci'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-6639123774360569251</id><published>2009-05-24T11:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T11:19:58.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damage Report</title><content type='html'>Screwed MYE. Although i'm quite happy that i passed geog(considereing only 51 pple passed out of the whole cohort) zZz. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I PASSED CHINESE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;English: 61/100 (B4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A maths: 70/100 (A2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E maths: 68/100 (B3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Chemistry: 75/100 (A1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Physics: 70/100 (A2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Chinese: 55/100 (C5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Combined Humans: 59/100 (C5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;LITERATURE: 45/100 (D7) WTF!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz... L1R5 still above 15... zZz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-6639123774360569251?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6639123774360569251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/damage-report.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/6639123774360569251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/6639123774360569251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/damage-report.html' title='Damage Report'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-2850402301798012211</id><published>2009-05-19T17:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T17:27:48.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GGmified</title><content type='html'>After a long long long hiatus... i'm finally back pple. Gosh, i think i screwed up this year's MYE so bad until i can't be bothered with it anymore. Anyway, yesterday morning, my arm ached so much until it couldn't even straighten/extend/whatever, so i ended up walking around with an appeared-to-be-in-a-cast arm. Went to the doctor's to get my arm checked. Apparently he said it's b'coz of the way i slept but i could've sworn didn't sleep in any awkward positions. Oh well. You never know what u might be doing in your sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-2850402301798012211?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2850402301798012211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/ggmified.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/2850402301798012211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/2850402301798012211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/ggmified.html' title='GGmified'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-1136028116505227775</id><published>2009-04-30T17:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T17:41:30.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For the next few weeks...</title><content type='html'>There will probably be no/very few posts/updates until my exams are over. I'll try to find time to blog. Haiz... school is really burning all my time away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-1136028116505227775?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1136028116505227775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-next-few-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/1136028116505227775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/1136028116505227775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-next-few-weeks.html' title='For the next few weeks...'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-6281257048721012250</id><published>2009-04-27T18:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T18:36:02.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bays and Heads</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Main Highlight of the Day: Geog Elect Lesson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm R was going through Coastal Management. Everything was BORING until we came to the section on groynes. The whole class practically burst out laughing. If you can't tell what's funny, try pronouncing groynes. You know wad i mean. I think we wasted 10 mins laughing abt it and not doing anything else. Credits to Mr AJ for bringing up the matter xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-6281257048721012250?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6281257048721012250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/bays-and-heads.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/6281257048721012250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/6281257048721012250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/bays-and-heads.html' title='Bays and Heads'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-4409360436841299174</id><published>2009-04-22T19:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T19:26:34.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A wtf situation</title><content type='html'>Ever wonder how does it feel like to get locked out of your house for hours? Guess what, I was locked out of my house for 4 and a half hours. To make thing worse, there was a heavy rain so i couldn't go to the mall or anything to kill time. Ended up doing honework at the staircase. kns. Haiz... Is it just me or my luck has gone from 0 to -100.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-4409360436841299174?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4409360436841299174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/crap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/4409360436841299174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/4409360436841299174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/crap.html' title='A wtf situation'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-4279196853866228443</id><published>2009-04-20T17:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T17:47:35.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roar you an't were any nightingale</title><content type='html'>Lit was soooooo crappy today. Some points which i clearly memorised yesterday happened to escape my mind. Expected to write 3-4 pages long. Only wrote 2 pages. I really don't get mrs___. She talks abt 1 story, jumps to another story and the best part is, i don't know whether she has jumped stories or not. My notes are so muddled, i really need to sort them out ASAP. Went to the gym after school. Runnig really helps me relax for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-4279196853866228443?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4279196853866228443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/roar-you-ant-were-any-nightingale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/4279196853866228443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/4279196853866228443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/roar-you-ant-were-any-nightingale.html' title='Roar you an&apos;t were any nightingale'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-4488497852991957420</id><published>2009-04-17T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:24:57.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bowl</title><content type='html'>So many things happened today. First, we had our last fencing lesson. We're gonna miss the fencing coach a lot. He's like... the most patient coach i have ever met. On a side note, at least we don't have to endure wearing the uber smelly fencing helmets and body armour. They stink to the core. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we had sports day. It was SUPER EMO. It's like everyone is in their own world. C'mon pple, where's your enthusiasm... But still, the event still had some interesting stuff going on. For e.g, Mass run was awesome. Btw, my shoelace came off while i was runnning, noticed it but decided not to stop as i would lose all my momentum. Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea. Tagore's cheerleading was the best by a mile. There were lifts, cartwheels etc. Although it's kinda dissappointing that Tagore's 4th, im sure we'll catch up eventually xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TAGORE ALL THE WAY!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(Sports Day has gotten into me =x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-4488497852991957420?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4488497852991957420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/bowl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/4488497852991957420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/4488497852991957420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/bowl.html' title='The Bowl'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-1479485015797127918</id><published>2009-04-15T20:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T20:44:19.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wizard of Oz</title><content type='html'>I'm so into fairytales now. Read like, 23 fairytales today and i already found my favourite!(plz refer to title) I guess it makes me feel like a kid again who doesn't have to suffer from stress, homework, school etc.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324896939184067682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twQRpN5QKp0/SeXVjb2hlGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/czWMYJ4_Njw/s320/The+Wizard+of+Oz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's a pretty cute picture in my opinion. Love the tin-man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-1479485015797127918?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1479485015797127918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/lion-witch-and-wardrobe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/1479485015797127918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/1479485015797127918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/lion-witch-and-wardrobe.html' title='The Wizard of Oz'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_twQRpN5QKp0/SeXVjb2hlGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/czWMYJ4_Njw/s72-c/The+Wizard+of+Oz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296449112165692680.post-473737232594983015</id><published>2009-04-13T19:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T20:08:13.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SFS - Sweating From Stress</title><content type='html'>Had A maths test today. I thought it was quite manageable. On a side note, 4(most probably 5...) more tests to go!!! Lit and Chem tmr. Geog elect and SS on wednesday. Mid terms is 3 weeks from now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-473737232594983015?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/473737232594983015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/sfs-sweating-from-stress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/473737232594983015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/473737232594983015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/sfs-sweating-from-stress.html' title='SFS - Sweating From Stress'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-6255333192633030138</id><published>2009-04-09T22:15:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T20:11:55.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Touchdown!</title><content type='html'>I solemnly swear that i...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passed my 1st literature assignment!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Ok, enough of me being hyper. But this is really a super big achievemnt as i got 9/25 for my CA's and i finally passed!!!(6.5/10 people... Don't laugh...) However, i am now officially Bored...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Quote from sherman:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B-Being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O-Overly,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R- Retardedly,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E- Emotionally&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D- Demented&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never been this bored for quite some time now... But in school, it's a whole different story. Everyday(other than friday and weekends), without fail, i will come back home from school with many questions and a huge headache. I officially admit that school kills brain cells... zZz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-6255333192633030138?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6255333192633030138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/touchdown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/6255333192633030138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/6255333192633030138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/touchdown.html' title='Touchdown!'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-2042868404882663433</id><published>2009-04-05T22:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T22:50:21.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dying...</title><content type='html'>To begin the post, i would like to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NADIRA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;May all your wishes come true and plz don't emo today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday went to east coast park, had lots of fun but i had to twist my toe during fencing on friday. So i couldn't cycle with the others... -_-. On a side note, i have 2 tests this week: e maths on monday, physics on tuesday and i'm planing to cram e maths tonight. The life of a secondary school student...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&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/296449112165692680-2042868404882663433?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2042868404882663433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/dying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/2042868404882663433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/2042868404882663433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/dying.html' title='Dying...'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-1620262990941770791</id><published>2009-03-31T20:56:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T19:41:56.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day of the month...</title><content type='html'>After waiting for many many many days, it's now appropriate to say HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOURS TRULY!!! Today was a blast. Recieved tons of "happy birthdays!", but what's a birthday without ...Presents!!! Hmmmm let me recall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i got:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) a new hanky from Gwen&lt;br /&gt;2) an egg from jonathan&lt;br /&gt;3) a dollar from daniel&lt;br /&gt;4) a new wallet from aunt tolie&lt;br /&gt;5)Last but not least....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_twQRpN5QKp0/SdIWOaghXRI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zu2Wn7biBp4/s1600-h/DSC00109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319338546767682834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_twQRpN5QKp0/SdIWOaghXRI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zu2Wn7biBp4/s320/DSC00109.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;A &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Big &lt;/span&gt;Bird Balloon from Nadira, Glenn and Alvin...&lt;br /&gt;But of all the places, the attached the bird to...&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_twQRpN5QKp0/SdIW-zdsP5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/PO929MosUec/s1600-h/DSC00111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319339378100420498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_twQRpN5QKp0/SdIW-zdsP5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/PO929MosUec/s320/DSC00111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_twQRpN5QKp0/SdIWOaghXRI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zu2Wn7biBp4/s1600-h/DSC00109.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;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY TABLE!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all of you can start imagining the expressions on every teacher's face when they see this... However, Mrs khairul said it was distracting so i had no choice but to take it down... Sorry Guys!!&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;This Birthday was really memorable. I love the balloon guys, i even brought it home and it's still in one piece. Hahas...Hmmm, Thanks to all those people who wished me happy birthday. All those who didn't... well... there's always next year xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-1620262990941770791?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1620262990941770791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-day-of-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/1620262990941770791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/1620262990941770791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-day-of-month.html' title='Last day of the month...'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_twQRpN5QKp0/SdIWOaghXRI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zu2Wn7biBp4/s72-c/DSC00109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296449112165692680.post-8742206858027699591</id><published>2009-03-30T17:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T17:45:33.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAKA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Kevin, you are: naive, dumb, inexperienced...insert other adj here... Hung out with the most awesome pple yesterday, Glenn, Nadira and Alvin. Was told that we were going to celebrate glenn's babtism anniversary. In the end, the outing was to celebrate MY BIRTHDAY. Just how dumb can i be. Who celebrates their babtism anniversary that took place around 3-5 years ago... zZz. Ate sushi. Thanks to MR GLENN, Nad had to eat a terrible-looking(stinky too) sushi. Couldn't bear to see her suffer by herself and since alvin was too busy eating his chicken katsu thingy, I decided to eat one of those terrible looking sushi. After that, it was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cake time!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318911818761735202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_twQRpN5QKp0/SdCSHkzrjCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1ekPCzEs0EQ/s320/DSC00107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Er... quote from glenn,"the cake is...disfigured" Yea... if you can't see from the pic, the sides of the cake are a bit...mushy. Hmmmm, who could have done that to the cake? AhemAhemAlvinAhem. Anyways, it's a mango cake and most of it was eaten by me and nad. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Took a walk after our lunch. Nad and Glenn wanted us to do something stupid so as to make the day more "memorable". They couldn't find anything stupid enough so they bought a balloon and Nad said they're going to paste the balloon at the side of my table on my birthday(31st March TOMORROW!!). I better prepare myself for what's going to happen tomorrow. Hahas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes an drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-8742206858027699591?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8742206858027699591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/baka.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/8742206858027699591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/8742206858027699591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/baka.html' title='BAKA!'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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/_twQRpN5QKp0/SdCSHkzrjCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1ekPCzEs0EQ/s72-c/DSC00107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-296449112165692680.post-4318409338735241717</id><published>2009-03-24T19:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:25:49.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Back</title><content type='html'>Rex called me today. He's finally back from Taiwan!! Holidays felt damn sian with him away. Hahas. Anyways, I screwed up the physics test today. This goes to show 1 thing: Kevin needs to buck up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-4318409338735241717?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4318409338735241717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/hes-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/4318409338735241717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/4318409338735241717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/hes-back.html' title='He&apos;s Back'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-5625412398723348927</id><published>2009-03-23T17:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T20:18:30.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially Over</title><content type='html'>1st day of school today. It was boooorring... I was like 85% asleep during geog class and the only thing that kept me awake was alvin and his antics. Thank God alvin is sitting infront of me, if not i would have died of boredom a long time ago. Hmmmmm, after that i took a bus to kallang leisure park to have lunch with Daniel. Yea i know. Of all the places, why kallang leisure park. It's because we had nothig else better to do. Physics quiz tomorrow. Totally no mood to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-5625412398723348927?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5625412398723348927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/officially-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/5625412398723348927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/5625412398723348927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/officially-over.html' title='Officially Over'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-1815312912434089059</id><published>2009-03-22T18:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T22:47:51.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I FINISHED THE 4-PAGE LONG LIT ESSAY!</title><content type='html'>The title speaks for itself. 1 hw down, 12 more to go... haiz... 2nd post of the day btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-1815312912434089059?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1815312912434089059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-finished-4-page-long-lit-essay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/1815312912434089059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/1815312912434089059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-finished-4-page-long-lit-essay.html' title='I FINISHED THE 4-PAGE LONG LIT ESSAY!'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-3303567628332771788</id><published>2009-03-22T00:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T01:14:30.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All good things must come to an end...</title><content type='html'>This will probably the last after-midnight post. In approximately 30 hours, i will be back in school again. This holiday to totally sux. I spent 3/4 of the holidays in school, even at home, i still need to worry about hw(which i have so not completed...) On the bright side, went to anthony's house yesterday. Thx again for the party anthony! Played ps3, watched this horror movie (stay alive), and had a barbeque. Anyways, i better get started on my hw... (ZOMG A 4 PAGE LONG LIT ESSAY!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-3303567628332771788?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3303567628332771788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-good-things-must-coe-to-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/3303567628332771788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/3303567628332771788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-good-things-must-coe-to-end.html' title='All good things must come to an end...'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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-296449112165692680.post-2850408318262200288</id><published>2009-03-20T02:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T19:01:31.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last few days...</title><content type='html'>I APPARENTLY have nothing better to do but to create a blog... The holiday is coming to a close(Zomg only 2 more days left!!) and i haven't even started on my literature essay. Everytime i want to do my hw, i'll always find excuses to not do it. ZZZ. Kevin, you seriously need to wake up. On a side note, Rex went to Taiwan today. Rex if u're reading this i hope u have a great time there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I closed my eyes and drifted away...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/296449112165692680-2850408318262200288?l=inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2850408318262200288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-few-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/2850408318262200288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/296449112165692680/posts/default/2850408318262200288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inescapable-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-few-days.html' title='The last few days...'/><author><name>kevin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429304642510287718</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>
