<?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-37942788</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:43:31.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>notworthlooking</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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>89</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-1946971647083166230</id><published>2008-05-30T16:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:37:18.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/SD_BLaY4AFI/AAAAAAAAAGc/3dADx-Zr35o/s1600-h/DSC00422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/SD_BLaY4AFI/AAAAAAAAAGc/3dADx-Zr35o/s400/DSC00422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206092096069959762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what's this? 18 years old then can buy and play hor! unless u get cheong version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/SD_BL6Y4AGI/AAAAAAAAAGk/BZ54GLEw55E/s1600-h/DSC00416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/SD_BL6Y4AGI/AAAAAAAAAGk/BZ54GLEw55E/s400/DSC00416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206092104659894370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of cos...you can't forget this because you would be able to play without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/SD_BMKY4AHI/AAAAAAAAAGs/uxWiHBZs4-o/s1600-h/DSC00413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/SD_BMKY4AHI/AAAAAAAAAGs/uxWiHBZs4-o/s400/DSC00413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206092108954861682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new toy! :D not forgetting the HDMI cable! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-1946971647083166230?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/1946971647083166230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=1946971647083166230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-6143774861563719031</id><published>2008-04-27T21:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T21:06:09.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life's boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Test are coming up in poly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate the bloody Oral Communication module...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian..and presentation have to wear formal...office wear.. sians ah~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven mix much with my classmates.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;becos of the bloody riverside alliance crap..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...the post below is jus kidding. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-6143774861563719031?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-4354268657787783313</id><published>2008-04-05T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T00:38:47.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I ♥ Her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She melts my heart :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-4354268657787783313?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/4354268657787783313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=4354268657787783313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4354268657787783313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4354268657787783313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-her-she-melts-my-heart-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-3199855952762199753</id><published>2008-03-30T00:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T00:58:15.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I seriously think I have nothing much to talk to you about....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos you only go "haha"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda sick of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-3199855952762199753?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/3199855952762199753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=3199855952762199753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/3199855952762199753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/3199855952762199753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-seriously-thing-i-have-nothing-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-549066239864664267</id><published>2008-02-21T01:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T01:58:35.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>19 Feb 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awaken by the noise of the baby. He tried to go back to sleep but suddenly remember that it was the JAE posting day. He turn over his body, with his left hand reaching out  for his HP. Taking a look at it, its 10am. There's 5 SMSes. He unlock his phone and the first msg he look for is the JAE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is what he receive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74688&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOE: Congrats WANG CHANGLONG, you are posted to NANYANG POLY, BUSINESS MANAGEMENT(C94) under 2008 JAE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't surprised at all. It was his first choice after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the time of which he received the SMS, it was 7.15am. Along with 4 other messages he received, asking where he is being posted to. He replied them immediately and got up from his bed. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, at 1st I was kinda regretting that I put that in the 1st choice...thinking of how stupid I was. Soon, I realised Michelle and Vivien Ang was in the same as me...was kinda relief because I'm nt gonna be alone... I was thinking of appealing for Business IT in SP. But decided not to do so after consulting my Brother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems, those in business school will have two years of common year, meaning we study the same thing. Which means, Weiting, Jiamin, Michelle, Vivien will be studying the same thing as me! :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, back to other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past few days has been travelling around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernard, me, Weihao, Michelle went to Bencoolen(Bugis) to look for Clarence's watch.  Some kind of adidas crap... it's pretty expensive I must say.. but luckily, there's i think 15% or 20% discount.. can't rmb... hahah...so brought the watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went down to queensway looking for A pair of Sneakers. It's time I start whining again. God damn shit, DON HAVE MY SIZE AGAIN. Is US SIZE 11  really that big? Oh gosh...finding just one pair of shoe was kinda hell for me... ended up with disappointment and to Jurong to Creative to look for my headphone. SE 2300. AGAIN, OUT OF STOCK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't is I suay or what....things just doesn't go my way. So went to IMM and I treat weihao &amp; michelle SUBWAY. Took a walk around the shopping centre and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet @ 2pm @ Woodlands MRT station. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agenda: Lao Yu-Sheng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yenru, Margaret, Jiamin, Bernard, Clarence,Michelle &amp; WEITING Kelly (Guest Of Honour)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to pizza hut to have lunch first, after that went to Old checkpoint to play pool. After that went back to CWP and brought the Yu-Sheng at Sakae. Have to wait for 20 minutes before collecting. Meantime, we went to the arcade. Margaret played that Basketball machine lah. hahahah. (cut short) Went to Margaret house, lao Yu-Sheng, Gamble, Mahjong, HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday,&lt;br /&gt;Went to Yishun with weihao, hoping to find a pair of sneakers. Ok, in the end, couldn't find too. Blame me got big foot. Then went back to Woodlands. Go 888 Plaza and find Choonmin, he wanted to have lunch. Ate KFC. Sat down at the block opposite 888, chit-chat and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday(today),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manchester United match is later. Kinda excited.. hehe... Lyon Vs Man Utd for Champions League. 3.45am at Channel 23 ESPN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the day, gonna go to Marina Square for eat Yuki Yaki. Early celebration for Clarence B'day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall update again next time.. when I feel I like to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few more days to TRIP! Weeee~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-549066239864664267?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/549066239864664267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=549066239864664267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/549066239864664267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/549066239864664267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2008/02/19-feb-2008.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-5925482194180614951</id><published>2008-02-11T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T01:17:54.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If life was a computer, we won't have emotion and won't be suffering from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If life was a computer, a simple click will delete all the bad memories away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If life was a computer, it will be easy to face each other even after a quarrel, because everything can be re-formatted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If life was a computer, there won't be misunderstandings, everything will be fine after a Restart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If life was a computer, multi-tasking will not be a problem, friends will not be neglected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If life was a computer, after being screwed up, replacing a part of you and everything is back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If life was really a computer, I guess we won't have so much problems in our life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-5925482194180614951?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/5925482194180614951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=5925482194180614951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5925482194180614951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5925482194180614951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2008/02/if-life-was-computer-we-wont-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-2542420140910860151</id><published>2008-02-03T21:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:37:19.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok. It's time I blog! LOL. Jus feeling damn heck bored, so I came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got this from the bakery in m'sia called Lavender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XD5BmmcXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/n8D7GM-mkb4/s1600-h/DSC00233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XD5BmmcXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/n8D7GM-mkb4/s400/DSC00233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162747932300439922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XD5RmmcYI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9BRVZO_xS50/s1600-h/DSC00231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XD5RmmcYI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9BRVZO_xS50/s400/DSC00231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162747936595407234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XD5xmmcZI/AAAAAAAAAFc/TIR1e99vtpA/s1600-h/DSC00234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XD5xmmcZI/AAAAAAAAAFc/TIR1e99vtpA/s400/DSC00234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162747945185341842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, it's Doraemon's (XiaoDingDang) favourite food called Dorayaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the Botak Jones I ate long long time ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XEkRmmcaI/AAAAAAAAAFk/WQUhMvYpmXk/s1600-h/DSC00043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XEkRmmcaI/AAAAAAAAAFk/WQUhMvYpmXk/s400/DSC00043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162748675329782178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, here is keith's chalet.(26th Dec 2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XFOBmmcbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/_rJ-tsIDnI8/s1600-h/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XFOBmmcbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/_rJ-tsIDnI8/s400/DSC00009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162749392589320626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XFORmmccI/AAAAAAAAAF0/W8NFt9PINNA/s1600-h/DSC00022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XFORmmccI/AAAAAAAAAF0/W8NFt9PINNA/s400/DSC00022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162749396884287938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Class Chalet.(2nd Jan 2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XGQRmmcdI/AAAAAAAAAF8/lGTPf-hUjFo/s1600-h/DSC00179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XGQRmmcdI/AAAAAAAAAF8/lGTPf-hUjFo/s400/DSC00179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162750530755654098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XGQhmmceI/AAAAAAAAAGE/9RkaPS-WP6g/s1600-h/DSC00180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XGQhmmceI/AAAAAAAAAGE/9RkaPS-WP6g/s400/DSC00180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162750535050621410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XGQxmmcfI/AAAAAAAAAGM/_CbTKWxIuw0/s1600-h/DSC00186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XGQxmmcfI/AAAAAAAAAGM/_CbTKWxIuw0/s400/DSC00186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162750539345588722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe...Thanks celeste(if i am not wrong) for this cup -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XGwBmmcgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/-dZodk91zwY/s1600-h/DSC00185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XGwBmmcgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/-dZodk91zwY/s400/DSC00185.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162751076216500738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-2542420140910860151?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/2542420140910860151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=2542420140910860151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/2542420140910860151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/2542420140910860151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2008/02/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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/_IS88AlF3lnw/R6XD5BmmcXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/n8D7GM-mkb4/s72-c/DSC00233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-6739402949253185506</id><published>2007-12-06T05:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T05:42:15.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Difference between Before &amp;amp; After Breaking Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He: Yes. At last. It was so hard to wait.&lt;br /&gt;She: Do you want me to leave?&lt;br /&gt;He: NO! Don’t even think about it.&lt;br /&gt;She: Do you love me?&lt;br /&gt;He: Of course!&lt;br /&gt;She: Have you ever cheated on me?&lt;br /&gt;He: NO! Why are you even asking?&lt;br /&gt;She: Will you kiss me?&lt;br /&gt;He: Yes!&lt;br /&gt;She: Will you hit me?&lt;br /&gt;He: No way! I’m not such kind of person!&lt;br /&gt;She: Can I trust you?&lt;br /&gt;He: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now after breaking, read from the bottom to the top!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-6739402949253185506?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/6739402949253185506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=6739402949253185506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/6739402949253185506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/6739402949253185506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/12/difference-between-before-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-4530343846028323785</id><published>2007-12-03T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T12:29:31.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;Cable TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOTBALL CHANNEL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-4530343846028323785?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/4530343846028323785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=4530343846028323785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4530343846028323785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4530343846028323785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/12/cable-tv-cable-tv-cable-tv-cable-tv.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-2140869441049582657</id><published>2007-11-30T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T16:07:25.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh Fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn pissed off with my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been bugging my parents to apply CableTv for quite a few years already. Everytime their reason was, U R STILL STUDYING, U SHOULD STUDY, EVERYTIME PLAY PLAY PLAY DUN STUDY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And FUCK, they promise me that after my 'O' Levels, they will definitely apply. And now, my MUM is FUCKING NAGGING AGAIN WITHOUT ANY REASONS. SHE STARTED SPROUTING NONSENSE LIKE, U EVERYTHING ALSO WAN, U GOING TO STUDY SOON AGAIN APPLY SIMI LANJIAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't have any brains? zzzzz...luckily my dad go ahead and apply. and i shouted at my mum, U DUN FUCKING WATCH CABLETV I TELL U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If FUCKING based on her logic, it seems that my whole life time, i won't be able to apply cos there's a phrase, huo dao lao, xue dao lao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-2140869441049582657?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/2140869441049582657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=2140869441049582657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/2140869441049582657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/2140869441049582657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/11/oh-fuck-damn-pissed-off-with-my-mum.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-7832583227450376903</id><published>2007-11-21T20:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:37:20.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0QgefUT8DI/AAAAAAAAAE0/z8L0WCKvhjU/s1600-h/DSC00154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0QgefUT8DI/AAAAAAAAAE0/z8L0WCKvhjU/s400/DSC00154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135265183284064306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0QgfPUT8EI/AAAAAAAAAE8/eVSBBZZYvQU/s1600-h/DSC00155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0QgfPUT8EI/AAAAAAAAAE8/eVSBBZZYvQU/s400/DSC00155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135265196168966210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0QgffUT8FI/AAAAAAAAAFE/84kQtAOVvsI/s1600-h/DSC00156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0QgffUT8FI/AAAAAAAAAFE/84kQtAOVvsI/s400/DSC00156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135265200463933522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My breakfast + Lunch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-7832583227450376903?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/7832583227450376903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=7832583227450376903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/7832583227450376903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/7832583227450376903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-breakfast-lunch.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0QgefUT8DI/AAAAAAAAAE0/z8L0WCKvhjU/s72-c/DSC00154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-7571480936556731793</id><published>2007-11-21T02:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:37:22.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nov 19 - Riverside Prom Night 2007 @ M Hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6pm - 10pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theme: Transformers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MzR_UT8BI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ihyoUvFo5E0/s1600-h/DSC00138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MzR_UT8BI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ihyoUvFo5E0/s400/DSC00138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135004384279916562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - 5 Years of joy, fun and sadness together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My class 5/1 =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that it does not matter how you wear. Cargo pants, jeans were all seen. No attire check was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the place is suppose to be the grand ballroom, but it like kinda small inside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food? hmm...there was rice, noodles...lamb...salmon...vegetables.....soup...bread....etc..&lt;br /&gt;some was nice some wasn't. Gets full very heavily because there was quiet a lot of cheese in it? I'm not sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were assigned tables on where we were supposed to be seated.. but in the end.. non follow! we sit where we want! LOL and my tables have 11-12 person at the end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, leave the bad stuff side...because I am sure there are much more to complain about :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach M hotel at 5.20pm. Wasn't kiasu ok! there's people who reach earlier than me...anyway...went up and saw a few councillors and Mr Wong. Was told to go walk around and come back at 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6pm, we sign in. Received door gifts that consists of, Stress ball, M&amp;amp;Ms, and a Eng Wah movie card or something..not very sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were given this as a proof that we sign in.. a smiley tatoo? haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MrTvUT75I/AAAAAAAAADk/KLhuRCoQIA4/s1600-h/DSC00141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MrTvUT75I/AAAAAAAAADk/KLhuRCoQIA4/s400/DSC00141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134995618251665298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited outside....supposedly the ballroom door will only be open at 6.30pm! -_-&lt;br /&gt;6.30 we went in... had some sort of crap activity...if i am not wrong, the first one was the dance. LOL...some were kinda funny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we had our dinner... hmm.... I think the Roti Prata below my house is better.. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MxrfUT77I/AAAAAAAAAD0/EauleSPMdeE/s1600-h/DSC00097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MxrfUT77I/AAAAAAAAAD0/EauleSPMdeE/s400/DSC00097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135002623343325106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken during dinner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MxsPUT78I/AAAAAAAAAD8/uI8YbQt2W9k/s1600-h/DSC00094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MxsPUT78I/AAAAAAAAAD8/uI8YbQt2W9k/s400/DSC00094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135002636228227010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His nose hole like big leh! :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had the table games! Suppose to stack the cards....to the highest...haha some were extreme...uses chairs, balloons... even doll -.- I don't know what my table is doing..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0Mu7PUT76I/AAAAAAAAADs/gyJet-bLnXU/s1600-h/DSC00088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0Mu7PUT76I/AAAAAAAAADs/gyJet-bLnXU/s400/DSC00088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134999595391381410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...after that..we had the don't know what..superman, hulk,wonder women, batman game... wah..si bei lame man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I guess it's the Prom King &amp;amp; Prom King..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't go into much detail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that...they had a mini disco.... the stage was so small that they say no one was allow to dance on the stage! LOL....the managers I guess...were all standing and looking at how crazy the peeps are...they have the worried face with them... hahah very worried that the place might break... It's funny to see their faces.. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MxsfUT79I/AAAAAAAAAEE/6YX0Blw6d3o/s1600-h/DSC00124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MxsfUT79I/AAAAAAAAAEE/6YX0Blw6d3o/s400/DSC00124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135002640523194322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at how smoky the place is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0PHkvUT8CI/AAAAAAAAAEs/O9_5cuf4FO8/s1600-h/Picture+015%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0PHkvUT8CI/AAAAAAAAAEs/O9_5cuf4FO8/s400/Picture+015%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135167434123374626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that...took MRT back... went to sembawang...had mac with michelle, jiamin, beng, yulun, and weihao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MxtfUT7-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/jSW3hZj_ntQ/s1600-h/DSC00150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MxtfUT7-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/jSW3hZj_ntQ/s400/DSC00150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135002657703063522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No idea I was laughing or what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MxvPUT7_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/7d1UgE2aRWI/s1600-h/DSC00148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MxvPUT7_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/7d1UgE2aRWI/s400/DSC00148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135002687767834610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! got christmas decorations leh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! after that.. yulun send mich home...(ber mai jealous :X)&lt;br /&gt;then me, hao,beng.. send jiamin home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MzOvUT8AI/AAAAAAAAAEc/SLKuHz80QTQ/s1600-h/DSC00152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MzOvUT8AI/AAAAAAAAAEc/SLKuHz80QTQ/s400/DSC00152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135004328445341698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda blur lah..they all walking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that took a cab home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-7571480936556731793?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/7571480936556731793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=7571480936556731793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/7571480936556731793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/7571480936556731793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/11/nov-19-riverside-prom-night-2007-m.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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/_IS88AlF3lnw/R0MzR_UT8BI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ihyoUvFo5E0/s72-c/DSC00138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-8036203604885940287</id><published>2007-11-17T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T17:02:28.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back from Yishun Chong Pang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought my shoe there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big footers can visit there for your shoe! LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-8036203604885940287?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/8036203604885940287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=8036203604885940287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8036203604885940287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8036203604885940287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/11/alright.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-1038448352386772697</id><published>2007-11-16T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T22:46:21.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Past few days been shopping for prom stuff and I manage to learn something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets say you have a budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;100&lt;br /&gt;Woodlands Centre. Old Checkpoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;200&lt;br /&gt;Far East @ Orchard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &gt;300&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now...some advice for big sized peeps like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For shirts, try shops like Marks &amp;amp; Spencer?&lt;br /&gt;Their size of XL or XXL or generally much much more bigger than other places XL or XXL&lt;br /&gt;I could even say that their M = other shops L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you prefer cheap, try Woodlands Centre too, they have our sizes, but without those stripes I guess, just plain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Pants, as long as your waist is 42 &amp;amp; below, you can safely get one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Leather Shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foot sizes that are bigger than 10, don't bother trying CWP. Their biggest size is only 10. Yes. 10! BIG FOOTERS like me(size 11,quite big liao hor) will have a hard time finding the shoe. In fact, I believe a lot of big footers encounter this problem countless of times when buying shoe, unless you know where to buy lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to whine abit, such a big shopping centre, UNTIL SIZE 10 ONLY?! Quite ridiculous isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;As for suggestion on where to purchase the shoes, I got no freaking idea cos I'm still currently looking for it. Gonna try out yishun tomorrow. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright lah! Prom night is coming on monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M Hotel @ 19 Nov&lt;br /&gt;6pm - 10pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone! Enjoy Yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring your invitation card!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-1038448352386772697?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/1038448352386772697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=1038448352386772697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/1038448352386772697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/1038448352386772697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/11/past-few-days-been-shopping-for-prom.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-4942062215088560617</id><published>2007-11-16T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T02:46:44.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been to prom shopping for the past few 2days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of damage done to my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shirt $99&lt;br /&gt;Pants $79&lt;br /&gt;Belt $32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought a blazer just now. Kinda regret it..so going to sell it off i think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought a Sony T200 Camera too! Smile shutter is damn cool!&lt;br /&gt;$580.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...officially declare bankrupt. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-4942062215088560617?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/4942062215088560617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=4942062215088560617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4942062215088560617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4942062215088560617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/11/ive-been-to-prom-shopping-for-past-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-4898022921366626239</id><published>2007-11-08T01:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T01:48:55.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'O' Levels is consider over for me, still have a paper on nov13, POA mcq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom night is coming up..didn't know it's so troublesome to look for clothes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;TO BUY LIST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clothes for prom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shoe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Camera&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sony Ericsson K850I ( for my godmother aka aunt)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Estimated money to be spent:  1k &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broke!!!!!!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-4898022921366626239?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/4898022921366626239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=4898022921366626239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4898022921366626239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4898022921366626239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/11/o-levels-is-consider-over-for-me-still.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-3756764090848686094</id><published>2007-10-26T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:37:22.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RyDaFHBxiiI/AAAAAAAAADY/5n73ruIJMPI/s1600-h/ABCD0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RyDaFHBxiiI/AAAAAAAAADY/5n73ruIJMPI/s400/ABCD0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125336157268314658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Timbuk2 !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-3756764090848686094?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/3756764090848686094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=3756764090848686094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/3756764090848686094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/3756764090848686094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-timbuk2.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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/_IS88AlF3lnw/RyDaFHBxiiI/AAAAAAAAADY/5n73ruIJMPI/s72-c/ABCD0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-1878322309245574677</id><published>2007-10-21T03:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T03:11:45.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woots~ It's sooo long since I update...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After graduation.. been stuck at home for so many days...with a exception of a few days....Practical passed..now all my hopes are on the written paper.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya...will start updating after my 'O' Levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyriczz.com/artistsongs.php?artist=Red%20Jumpsuit%20Apparatus"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Red Jumpsuit Apparatus&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Guardian Angel&lt;p&gt;When I see your smile&lt;br /&gt;Tears run down my face I can't replace&lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm stronger I've figured out&lt;br /&gt;How this world turns cold and breaks through my soul&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll find deep inside me I can be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I will never let you fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll stand up with you forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll be there for you through it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Even if saving you sends me to heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ok. It's ok. It's ok.&lt;br /&gt;Seasons are changing&lt;br /&gt;And waves are crashing&lt;br /&gt;And stars are falling all for us&lt;br /&gt;Days grow longer and nights grow shorter&lt;br /&gt;I can show you I'll be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I will never let you fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll stand up with you forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll be there for you through it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Even if saving you sends me to heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you're my, you're my, my true love, my whole heart&lt;br /&gt;Please don't throw that away&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;Please don't walk away,&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me you'll stay, stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use me as you will&lt;br /&gt;Pull my strings just for a thrill&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll be ok&lt;br /&gt;Though my skies are turning gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I will never let you fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll stand up with you forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll be there for you through it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The parts that I like.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-1878322309245574677?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/1878322309245574677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=1878322309245574677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/1878322309245574677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/1878322309245574677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/10/woots-its-sooo-long-since-i-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-8154157398306186282</id><published>2007-10-12T20:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:37:23.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rw9h36kGJbI/AAAAAAAAADI/Q8YfBgx1Zg4/s1600-h/image-upload-8-729428.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rw9h36kGJbI/AAAAAAAAADI/Q8YfBgx1Zg4/s320/image-upload-8-729428.jpe"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;So old liao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-8154157398306186282?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/8154157398306186282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=8154157398306186282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8154157398306186282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8154157398306186282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-old-liao.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rw9h36kGJbI/AAAAAAAAADI/Q8YfBgx1Zg4/s72-c/image-upload-8-729428.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-2631885089824744358</id><published>2007-09-28T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:39:38.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Day</title><content type='html'>It's a day when we couldn't get much sleep the previous night&lt;br /&gt;It's a day when graduation students gather together&lt;br /&gt;It's a day when we officially bid "farewell" to our teachers&lt;br /&gt;It's a day when we "grow up"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's Graduation Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天下沒有不散的宴席。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 3 years...or maybe 5 years... that we knew each other.&lt;br /&gt;Definitely there are feelings for each other.&lt;br /&gt;There isn't much I can say...apparently, its a sad occasion instead of a happy one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching people hug&lt;br /&gt;Watching people cry&lt;br /&gt;With camera flash all over the class&lt;br /&gt;The smile...the tears...the expressions...the moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rv0Z7caF_6I/AAAAAAAAACo/ha1qz74yFQA/s1600-h/DSC00226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rv0Z7caF_6I/AAAAAAAAACo/ha1qz74yFQA/s400/DSC00226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115273260791365538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Sale! Very rare file! Just kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rv0Z7saF_7I/AAAAAAAAACw/wxdmSwK6IEk/s1600-h/DSC00229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rv0Z7saF_7I/AAAAAAAAACw/wxdmSwK6IEk/s400/DSC00229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115273265086332850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regina, Vivien, Celeste, Michelle, Kelly aka Weiting and jiamin...&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the messages :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rv0Z78aF_8I/AAAAAAAAAC4/Drt3q6cw1UY/s1600-h/DSC00231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rv0Z78aF_8I/AAAAAAAAAC4/Drt3q6cw1UY/s400/DSC00231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115273269381300162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Ms Wu Cai Fen aka So BAD DE, Ms Christine Lim and Mr Tsung for the gifts :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rv0d08aF_9I/AAAAAAAAADA/RTCXfx-1w2c/s1600-h/ABCD0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rv0d08aF_9I/AAAAAAAAADA/RTCXfx-1w2c/s400/ABCD0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115277547168726994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Mrs Lee :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-2631885089824744358?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/2631885089824744358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=2631885089824744358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/2631885089824744358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/2631885089824744358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/09/graduation-day.html' title='Graduation Day'/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rv0Z7caF_6I/AAAAAAAAACo/ha1qz74yFQA/s72-c/DSC00226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-5219327503911742629</id><published>2007-09-27T08:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:39:38.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rvr-kMaF_5I/AAAAAAAAACg/nTjVdt-AHXs/s1600-h/image-upload-113-788763.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rvr-kMaF_5I/AAAAAAAAACg/nTjVdt-AHXs/s320/image-upload-113-788763.jpe"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Inspiration messages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-5219327503911742629?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rvr-kMaF_5I/AAAAAAAAACg/nTjVdt-AHXs/s72-c/image-upload-113-788763.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-1282858472454655687</id><published>2007-09-25T21:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:39:38.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RvkTRcaF_4I/AAAAAAAAACY/UK5EXn6lF_Q/s1600-h/image-upload-12-717419.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RvkTRcaF_4I/AAAAAAAAACY/UK5EXn6lF_Q/s320/image-upload-12-717419.jpe" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;The ink will decrease day by day.&lt;br /&gt;As it finishes, it marks the end of my "O" Levels.&lt;br /&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/37942788-1282858472454655687?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/1282858472454655687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=1282858472454655687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/1282858472454655687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/1282858472454655687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/09/ink-will-decrease-day-by-day-and-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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/_IS88AlF3lnw/RvkTRcaF_4I/AAAAAAAAACY/UK5EXn6lF_Q/s72-c/image-upload-12-717419.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-5857391830104962088</id><published>2007-09-22T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:39:39.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woohoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally got my ManUtd Away Kit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RvTaP8aF_2I/AAAAAAAAACI/xGAfWRCOVWk/s1600-h/DSC00219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RvTaP8aF_2I/AAAAAAAAACI/xGAfWRCOVWk/s400/DSC00219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112951444420820834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Away Kit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RvTaQcaF_3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/afrwHMq5PLE/s1600-h/DSC00220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RvTaQcaF_3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/afrwHMq5PLE/s400/DSC00220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112951453010755442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Red Devils!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-5857391830104962088?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/5857391830104962088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=5857391830104962088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5857391830104962088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5857391830104962088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/09/woohoo-finally-got-my-manutd-away-kit.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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/_IS88AlF3lnw/RvTaP8aF_2I/AAAAAAAAACI/xGAfWRCOVWk/s72-c/DSC00219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-1669981240384960452</id><published>2007-09-18T15:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:39:40.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Ru94Y3V6a9I/AAAAAAAAACA/tNkVPHFUwbE/s1600-h/image-upload-1-742787.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Ru94Y3V6a9I/AAAAAAAAACA/tNkVPHFUwbE/s320/image-upload-1-742787.jpe"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Slackers at work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-1669981240384960452?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/1669981240384960452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=1669981240384960452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/1669981240384960452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/1669981240384960452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/09/slack.html' title='Slack'/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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/_IS88AlF3lnw/Ru94Y3V6a9I/AAAAAAAAACA/tNkVPHFUwbE/s72-c/image-upload-1-742787.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-1440090033592916473</id><published>2007-09-13T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:40:44.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Prelims results are back..all so badly done... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RugO3HV6a7I/AAAAAAAAABw/-vdYxH2ILPk/s1600-h/DSC00214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RugO3HV6a7I/AAAAAAAAABw/-vdYxH2ILPk/s400/DSC00214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109350117278378930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I manage to take a photo our class formal photo...&lt;br /&gt;This year, it seems that the whole sec5s does not have informal photo..well...partly due to my class..I guess in future informal photos will not be allow with props anymore...but that doesn't matters to me. Hmm...middle row seems abit squeeze? Well, that's the population of 42 for you.. trying squeezing a class with 42 students and this is what you going to get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda worrying when i saw my prelim results...I'm kinda scare of the upcoming 'O' lvl...I'm afraid that I can't perform well...and ended up...maybe re-taking next year as a private candidate? If that happens, I guess my parents will kill me :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RugQ0HV6a8I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u5nPk1mrwgE/s1600-h/DSC00216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RugQ0HV6a8I/AAAAAAAAAB4/u5nPk1mrwgE/s400/DSC00216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109352264762026946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Chemistry results is totally horrible... 25/100 ? I can't help but to feel that I'm kinda useless...for MCQ I got only..7/20? I didn't know what I'm doing... so disappointing...I can't help but to start revising my chemistry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try listening to 987FM from 10pm - 2am on weekdays... Muttons at midnight..trying listening to their crap, its funny...the adventures of ping &amp; pong too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either tomorrow or Friday, I'm going to Pasar Malam to get my ramly burger..thanks to weiting..she's making me so hungry right now...and especially the picture at her blog -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later part of today...going to get back English Paper 1...and a nice "speech" will be given to us by  Mr Tsung...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling so sian now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-1440090033592916473?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/1440090033592916473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=1440090033592916473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/1440090033592916473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/1440090033592916473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/09/prelims-results-are-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RugO3HV6a7I/AAAAAAAAABw/-vdYxH2ILPk/s72-c/DSC00214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-828683752899737436</id><published>2007-09-09T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T20:12:42.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School is reopening!! which means....RESULTS are coming back!! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought Medal of Honor : AirBorne yesterday for $61.90..completed the game on the day itself...overall it was fun...haha..i get to parachute on the map anywhere I want :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but too bad, there is only 5 operations =( kinda short for me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the last day of holiday~enjoy while it last.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-828683752899737436?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/828683752899737436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=828683752899737436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/828683752899737436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/828683752899737436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/09/school-is-reopening-which-means.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-5827950096463930270</id><published>2007-09-07T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T00:16:41.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was kinda pissed when i reach home after a game of badminton with shadiq, farook, oscar and chun how just now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents thought that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;PON &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;school this morning...they ransack my room, making it hell damn messy...bloody f**ks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-5827950096463930270?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/5827950096463930270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=5827950096463930270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5827950096463930270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5827950096463930270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-was-kinda-pissed-when-i-reach-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-7933867082073857168</id><published>2007-09-06T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T02:28:34.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Found this in OhGenKi forum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits forAintnoLove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horoscope..take your time to read =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Read Pisces...I cannot believe I'm so good =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:Red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ARIES MAN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:Red;"&gt;He always let other people walk in front of him, but he will get there first. He is a very careful guy and small obstacles won't make him fall easily even he thinks life is a very serious matter. He is as romantic as any other Zodiac. He could look gentle, but inside he is as strong as steel. Once he determines to do something, he is serious about doing it well. He will keep any pressure or insult deep down inside without showing emotion. You will never see his emotion of burden or disappointment and always wonder what he thinks or feels. He will well kept his feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never see a guy in this Zodiac involving in other people business. He always concerns with his own business. Sometimes he can be talkative, but he will never give anyone advice if he has not been asked. If you ask for advice, he will certainly give you one. He respects elderly and senior, so you will see he is the type who visit his parents steadily or often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a slightly shy but also a stubborn person. He will find many ways to make you happy when you are with him, till you realize he is the important person for you. Once he is in the "Power Position", he will use his power gently. He is a good leader and "Gentleness" is one of his effective method for exploiting his power. It is although he is borne to be a leader. He never hides his ambition, and he is a workaholic. He will not take any position that he has no control. He will work very hard to reach his goal and satisfaction. Compliment from his boss or superior are never enough for him, he want his deserved reward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His deep insecurity make him reach and collecting valuable things, and this you may think he is stingy. Actually he could easily spending money to buy things, traveling or pay for things that makes him happy and he think necessary for his need. He care what other people think of him and want to get good comments or compliments. Outside he looks like stone and steel, but inside he is a fragile person. He will hide and cover up weak emotion and his sadness in order to maintain and keep up his "Image".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One method of cover up you could easily notice is suddenly if he is quiet, cold, or act very strong or very secure. Often, he feels insecure, even he is serious about his life and his own surrounding. This is the man who never hurry to get marry, so hardly sit back and regret about his marriage later. If he gets marry, he need to be very certain and very sure. It will take a long time for such decision, so if you tell him that you are "breaking up" , you better forget him for good because he will never coming back. He always keep his promise. If he said he will meet you in your place in 2 hours then he will be there, unless there is a serious accident or unavoidable things happen. He hate people who is late for date or any appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He like to think woman should be a follower and take care of family and working is a man duty. He does not like to compete with his girl friend or his wife at work because competition already exist with himself and other people. He will be very proud if he can afford and care for his family. Do not try to over power him or insult him, he can not stand it. He likes to be in control of every things, every situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes "Classy Woman" ,if she also comes from a good family then it is a Plus. It will make him feel proud and very ego about her status. Flashy type of woman , forget it. He likes a perfect or a nearly perfect housewife. He tend to be possessive. He will not tell you if he is mad at you, but will act very moody to show you instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to hear sweet word and compliment so you can get his interest that way. If he approaches you to ask you out, do not act too stubborn or fooling around too much. He will get tired and just disappear. He has to feel confident when he is around you, so knowing this fact you should know what to do, right! If you want him, you have to make him feel like he is the most important person for you. He likes a kind hearted woman, polite and can get along with his family. When he feels sad, do not leave him alone, but be very supportive. Kind words and your smile will win him over, so this strong man will be like a chicken in your palm. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:Red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ARIES WOMAN &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:Red;"&gt;She thinks the world is watching her through the eye glasses of rose petal frame. She thinks people think and talk about her only about good things and often disappoint to know the fact that they are not true and not even real, so she will feel hurt. She think her path has to be a beautiful one. She think only good things so she prepares and always make arrangement for herself to be in the right path always, quite systematic indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is no guy in her life, she will be busy with herself. This seemingly ordinary woman will push herself to meet her goal. Her face mostly will be slim and long, high cheek bone, Eye brow slightly curve up, slight tall more than short, thin lips and she will have quite a confusing or mixture of character. Sometimes, she will be very careful about guy she will mingle with. She thinks as if she has a main CPU in her head and she could memorize everything from her childhood. When she faces with problems, she will handle them and solving them very well, and at the same time showing other people that she has that capability. She can put her mind in solving problems in crisis better than many other Zodiac. Once she determine to do thing, nothing will stop her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman in this Zodiac could be totally different from one woman to another woman. You could see her in the party dancing like flash dance or dirty dancing, as well you could also see her as an old fashion lady or a geek. She could be someone flashy and wanted by many men, or she could be a cold and non-social person. She will have her own way to win you over. Once she choose you, she will need to be proud of you. "Love" is not as important to her as "Marriage". Her real goal in life is "Safety" and her position in other people sight need to be "Secure". She plans her life, and socially life easily and very carefully. She is also very artistic and realistic, so if you are a nobody or nothing, no chance because she loves ambition and a good life. She need lots of love,but do not want and do not belief in an occasional or unconventional love. She is a proud in nature type, so if you see a woman in this Zodiac come from a poor family, she will act like a woman from a noble family by birth anyway (certainly there are always exception).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always look cool even when she is not. She like to make people see her as "secure and confident" even she is a mixed emotion and mixed character type. If she is mad, you can tell right away and she can stay moody for quite a long time. You never have all her times, for she likes to work hard and also spent some spare times working for charity. You will see woman in this zodiac a "Volunteer" for camp, and if she is in a high society, she will most likely be a president or a V.P. of a "Club". She is a romantic and artistic, but being poor and unstable is certainly not in her dreams. Her beautiful imaginations need to be realistic, for failure is not in her plan. A Goat always climb high, so either she start from a low point or a high point, she will make sure at the end she will have the best spot. She will not show her ambition, but she will show that she satisfy with herself now. Once you look back she already moved up again , quietly but sure. If she is your love one, be supportive and understand her. She is stubborn, but she will listen. She will act like a gentle fragile person,but in fact she can stick you down like a super glue without you knowing it. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:DeepSkyBlue;"&gt;TAURUS MAN       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quiet simple man who can do something unexpected to shock you. Taurus man mostly medium tall, strong with good health, good strong body. When he talks, he likes to turn his head to one side on one direction. His body will be quite straight, facial structure tend to be square shape more than other shape. His eyes sparkle with liveliness. Even when he is in love, he is still a free wild bird. He is a sand in your palm, the more you want to hold it, it will slip out. If you stand and hold it still, it will stay that way. Don't set the rules and draw a line for him, he will not stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are with him, he will think only of you. But an hour later he could change his mind. He is very patient with other people, but very impatient with himself. His world always turning and it will not stop just because he loves you. If he up sets, he will show it right away. If something has gone wrong, he will blame his own carelessness instead of blaming other people. He sincere to his friends even to some friends he does not like. He likes to do odd things and surprise other people. He could be fully dress in a nice suit and jump in the pool. He could slap your back so hard just to make you turn around to see he has flowers in his hand. He never want to get too close with anyone for he thinks living in reality is living by yourself. He does not care what people think when he behave weird. He could be walking bare feet and laughing at people who laugh at him and think they are so narrow minded. He does not likes to follow conformity, but always want to search for new ventures, new mystery. He will interest in a life of a millionaire as much as a life of an old man selling newspaper on a sidewalk vendor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He like to search and analyze people and things. He will analyze his friends or his girl friend, and once the mystery is gone, he will search for new puzzle to solve. He can not easily understand thing, so he will gradually learning about you till he fills up all his questions. He knows so many people ,but he has a few friends. He looks for quality friends than quantity friends. He will be close with some friends shortly and move on. He always feel lonely even surround by many people. He could create his own little world, and sometimes no one would understand him. He looks only for future and he thinks he lives for the future. He may wonder how many people think like he does, but he does not want to be like the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man with a conflict personality. He is a cool, understanding, able to work well, and very artistic. Taurus man could be an artist. He could shock you as much as he is able to clam you down when you up set. He is a free spirit who likes venture, but when he wants to be alone, do not touch him but to let him be. He won't disappear from the crowds too long, he will be back. He will give you straight forward opinion or comments, but will never advice what he thinks you should do. He does not like people to tell him what he should do too. He thinks each individual dreams and thoughts should be very private. He will use his brain not his body strength, so he will let other guys compete. He has a certain satisfactory in life and hate to force himself in competition. He may seems careless, but actually he is a thinker and a stubborn one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sees anythings in details and not easily trusted people till he thinks he knows them well. You can just smile and he will think why and what are you smiling about, and if you are pretending. Once he trust you and accept you as a friend, no one can says other wise to change that for he will not listen to gossip. He will be honest and sincere to his friends. He hates lies, so he will not tell you lies. If he finds it is necessary to lie, he will find other ways not to tell you or avoid telling you anything. If he really has to lie, you will never be able to tell that he is lying. He can really keep secrets, so you will hardly know that he is a lonely soul. If you want this kind of guy, you have to be an interesting person. He has to be curious about you. Hell for him is "No Freedom", so if he marry you then you should know it is the biggest decision in his life. Always be interesting, then you could have him beside you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAURUS WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;A slim moderately tall woman. Taurus woman is funny and a jolly person. Square facial bone structure, high cheek bone. Her round big eyes sparkle with wit and curiosity. You will not see many round faces Taurus women, and mainly she will have a strong jaw line. She is a constantly change person. If she up sets, she will not show it and will keep it to herself for a long time, and will remember them so well. If she gets really mad at you, you will suddenly become a totally and completely stranger to her. She is a patient person, but always need new excitement. She hates long talk meeting, long and endless conversation. She can be in love with you today, and one day she could act as if she has never loved you before. She has patient with what she wants to do and will never give up until she gets there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will be very persistent in what she is doing till she has reasons for stopping her project, then she will quit. Money for Taurus woman is not the most important factor in life. She thinks of money as an instrument for assuring of a good living. She has more satisfaction in achieving her goals more than satisfaction in fine cloths and luxuries. If you like a woman who always thinks of love and romance, then you are dating the wrong girl. You can not tell her to stay at home, she likes to work and preferred not work at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves animals and likes to surround by animals. Love is in her head, but Freedom is in her soul. She has her own idea about love and afraid to show her true feeling for fear of rejection. She is not the type to talk about love, but she sure has a strange way to show it. She is not good in showing when she is in love, but if she loves you she will be honest to you than any other women. She will be honest to her love one, but at the same time seems distant. You will have a good relationship with her, if you allow her freedom. Do not force her to be with you in a poker game which she hates, but let she goes out swinging with her friends if she wants to. She will be different than other girls, and she thinks different is one of her unique quality. She is a public figure but belongs to no one. She will not stay with you, if she thinks you are not sincere. She likes you to have personality, but better not to compete with her. Loves her, but not too much for she afraid it will limiting her freedom. She always stand out of the crowd for something she dares to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could see her dress like a poor farmer dinning in the fancy restaurant, or dress like a nun in an a cocktail dress party. If you are a politician who are looking for a wife, she will make a good one because she is cleverly smart and she could get along socially with any type of crowds. She is not a jealous type because she has to know you thoroughly before accepting you in her life. She has more curiosity in life than wondering if right now you are flirting with someone else. If you keep a distant from her, or go away for a few days, she will miss you more. Even when she is dating you, she also able to fond of someone else, if you do not have something she is looking for. She will never disappoint you or hide behind your back to make you loose face, but she is the type who just going to tell you to your face that " We're better off breaking up". She always remember her first love. Taurus woman holds the best record for divorce for she does not care about how people think of her, but every things should be done for "Happiness".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has lots of friends and sure of herself, so you will hardly see she delays any of her thoughts before her action. If she think of something, she will go ahead and does it. She has many men wanting her for her constant changes is the challenge. She can be cute and funny, but suddenly cool and tough. She has her own style of dressing up, so you could see her dress like an old mate today, and tomorrow she may dress like she comes from Mars. She will have that interesting hair, dress and a look unique from anyone else. She likes to learn about your dreams and your thought. She has fun teasing you and making jokes. If she did something wrong, she won't hide it from you, but do not ask when she is not in the mood to talk about it. She hates to owe people money and take promise seriously. If you promise to pay her back, you'd better paid up. If you want to make it with Taurus woman, then do not be jealous or possessive, do not be narrow minded, do not criticize about nonsense or small and insignificant matters. Try to likes her friends and let she has her privacy, then she can be very sweet to you. &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:DarkOrchid;"&gt;PISCES MAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is very emotional and always allow himself to be very emotional. He can have a good night sleep and be in a good mood, and less than few hours at work he can be very moody. He does not understand things or try to understand things easily. If you notice him carefully, you will notice what kind of moods he is in. He is a thinker and able to do well at work and always succeed. His normal gestures mean he always look at other people faults, but he will not talk about it. He has the ability to know your thought and able to tell you what you are thinking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can mostly memorize all his anger, his loves. They are his important secrets and he will keep them to himself and will never let you know. He is not a very ambition man and careless about his position in society. Wealth does not drawn his attention, because he is not greedy man and as well he thinks money is not something that will last. He could be very careless about his future. He does not like to fight against all odds, but instead following the stream and make life easier. Sometimes because he likes to take an easy path, which cause him very unsteady future. He is kind and slightly lazy, but it is his cute character. He hates rules and regulations. He will never look down on people. He is a polite guy and can be very aggressive when he is mad. He loves to think that he lives in a beautiful world and surround by nice people, so if he finds his world is cruel and not what he expects, he will live in his world instead. His other charm is that he is a funny guy, and it is his real weapon.&lt;br /&gt;He can tease you and yet make it looks like one of his joke. Even when he is sad, he still has that funny face, so you could hardly tell if he is mad or depress. He likes to hide his feeling and help other people especially those who need friend or lonely. He will be everything that you want and everything you do not want. He has a chance to make it as much as a chance to fail. He can determine to make it work and can do it well, except he tends to lost his energy with other important things, that's how he miss many of his good opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can be happy and content by himself. What he think is important is not "Love" ,but firm status and stability. He has plenty of love for you. He is a good speaker, as much as he is a good listener. When he is with you, he wants to be happy. He understand his partner's emotional. He likes to take a long rest and sometimes being alone. If he needs to be alone, try not to disturb him. He is a sensitive, quiet , shy and easily hurt. He wants to feel worthy. He can be mad and noisy, but once he calm down, he will be that happy person again. He is not a jealous or possessive guy, and if he feels jealous he will hide it. He has many friends of both sex, and he care about his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to have lots of friends, so you can not get jealous or else you will loose him. He likes beautiful things, so if a pretty woman walk by he will look ,so do not get mad at him knowing this fact. When he is lonely or feeling sad, be close to comfort him. He does not like to take advice,so if you want him to listen or to follow your advice, you have to act as a good sample for him first. He likes a cheery and a smart woman. If you treat him like he is your special person, then he will be that special person for you. He will trust you if he is in love, but try not to over doing it and spoil him too much. You have to know yourself worth all the time too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PISCES WOMAN       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to be in a dream world than to be in reality. She is weak and sensitive when it's come to "Love". She can cry if her best friend is breaking up, and she can be over excited when her friend gets a new boy friend who is a good looking and rich even it is nothing concerned her at all. You might be surprise to see that she is shy just because she is in love. More or less it will be in Pisces woman. She loves small animal and gifted in training animals. She has sixth senses and she can guess what will happen next, it's her nature. Even she has a good sixth senses, she can not pick or foreseen her own choice of lover. She can not tell if she meet a sincere guy or a one night stand guy. She likes to buy and pick her own cloths. She likes to dress cute and be cute. Pisces woman tend to be a good looking woman and she has a nice skin. Her hands and feet are small and soft. Pisces woman loves to shop for shoes as if she collects them. She is a hot lady that everyone wants her. Whether she has a man in her life or not , she will never try to over powered any man. It's not even in her thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thinks man can handle things better, and she will make her man feel that way. She is an easy going person, so being with her is easy. She is a confident woman and likes to make people who stay with her happy. She knows how to please and how to comfort a man. If something is wrong, she will try to make other people belief that it's must be because of someone else, not because of her love one. She will not push her man to be ambition but to make him feel like he should be happy with the way he is now. She is happy with you for what you are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Pisces woman , if she has a bad childhood, she will always remember it and it will make her a very unhappy person. She will pity herself and feel sorry for herself. She tends to hurt herself with out knowing it and so vulnerable to drugs (real drugs or just sleeping pills). She has many choices and you can never tell which path she going to take. If you love her , then hold her tight because she never knows why she did what she did or what she will do next. A complex character. You may think she is a shy innocent type and can not hurt anyone, then you are wrong. You might think she is a fragile person who needs protection, wrong again. She has been through a lot, a tough cookie. She is a dreamer and love the word "Love", so she is the type who will buy gift for anyone for any occasion, especially if it is a gift for wedding or an anniversary even for someone who she does not know so well. Be very careful if fall in love with Pisces woman. She can be a total different person before and after. She can be an angle before and later a witch, but everyone is not perfect, right? She will be soft and gentle most of the time, so not to worry. She is emotional and extremely sensitive when she frequently got hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the type who can cry her heart out. She can have a secret fear inside, when she says she does not need anyone. She badly needs someone to protect her, but sometimes she can hide that feeling by being stubborn. She likes to hide her shyness and her weakness from her enemy. She does not like to follow any fixed rules. She can be a good housewife if you know how to handle her. Many men will ask to marry her because she is a 100% woman. If she wants to be sweet, she is a real angles. &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:RoyalBlue;"&gt;AQUARIUS MAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot-hearted man who likes to do thing his way. He can suddenly decide to do something without thinking of it's outcome. He is the type of guy with an inside energizer, so if you fall in love with this type of guy be "patient", even if you have to follow him a bit. His creative mind could create fantastic idea any time. If you do not understand or can not follow him, you won't be with him for long. A man in this Zodiac will less likely to have a pale skin, and if he has a scar, it would be on his face or on his head. He moves very fast and very energetic, and he has a very self confident in himself. He is not the type to sit down and feel sorry or regret anything for long, especially with "Love".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves justice. He dares to show his opinion or even argue about certain subject even he knows it might bring him problems. A straight forward type of guy. He hardly lies except if he think it is necessary and he is not a good liar anyway. He will not lie to you about serious matter, but if he lie he will lie only a small little thing. He is gifted with the ability to be a very social person. He could talk even about subject that he has no knowledge of. He interests only at the present time and look at the world positively. Many times he feels hurt because of reality, but he will not run away and he will overcome that difficulty. Even he is a high and self confident type and center his own thought as a main focus, but at the same time he is a kind, cute and polite guy. He certainly is not a mean person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to help people who are in troubles even he is not asked to. He is the type who feels sorry if you remember bad things he said to you that he had already forgotten,but you did not. Belief him that he is very sorry and give him another chance. Once he decides to do something, he will put all his mind and energy in it either in his "Work", or "Love". He is the type who gamble anything in the casino, so do not even take him there. He does not like pessimistic, low energy, and depress person, especially no brain. Strangely he like to overpowered this type of people to assure that he is more superior. He like to be the first person to do something. You can see sparkling in his eyes, once he meet a new target or new lover. Once he is in love, he will act as if he never has love like this before. This minute he could be real sugar sweet, and later he could also be an icy cold, but do not blame him for that will only chase him away. He could fall in love again with another girl and act again like he never has this kind of love before.He could really love someone, but not a heart broken type for he thinks love is "excitement" and "Love goes on".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you date this kind of guy, do not or avoid showing your face to him with face pack, face mask, always be presentable, nice and cute. If he is quiet not because he is shy, but he is only quietly thinking. If you have a chance to ask his X-girlfriend, she will tell you that he is not a shy or quiet type. If he is really and truly in love with you, he will never lie to you at all. How do you know if he loves you, bet on your faith! Love him and treat him steadily and do not try to find anything to argue with him, he will be with you for sure. If you are his lover or girlfriend and need to tell him something, go and say it out loud and straight forward because he hate long boring story. He hate to play games, chasing for love or being chased, so let him call you first. He likes a confident woman who also a good follower. If he gets mad at you, let him be for only a short time he will be normal again. You have to like and be able to get along with his friends, but he does not have to do so with all your friends. Don't ever think you could make him jealous by flirting with other man, he will just leave instead of making a scene because he is a confident man and has to be the first in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AQUARIUS WOMAN &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;If you are in love with a woman in this zodiac be prepared to be very happy or be very sorry. She is a very busy person with her own matters similar to a guy in this zodiac. She is able to live by herself without any guy in her life, a very strong person indeed. Not because she does not have a dream guy, but if she can not find such person, so what. Because she thinks she could do anything that a man can do. She is a leader , a real confident type. She likes to do things by herself, such as serving herself, opening the door herself. Because she thinks waiting for a helping hand is a waste of time, and she is not patient enough to wait around for that. If she starts to ask you out, do not think she starts to flirt with you, but because she thinks it is a waste of time to wait for you to be the one who asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes a COOL guy who sometime act like he is ignoring her, so he has a chance to show him his own confident. She like to guess her man's reaction, but at the same time she likes to has many men wanting her. She is a dari ng type who could just do thing differently from other people in her same society. She dare to fight for what she thinks belonged to her. Even she acts confident she mostly feel lonely and alone. If she breaks up with someone , she won't show any emotion even deep down inside pain and agony. Not for long she will come back to be the cheery and merry person again, because she looks at the world positively and has "Faith" in the word "Love".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has more men friends than women friends, so do not be a jealous type if you date her. She could be slightly jealous, but she hates jealous guy. She loves "Freedom" so before and after marriage , her freedom has to be the same. She likes you to trust her, even if she does not trust you anyhow. She likes to be the one who is "Right", so if you argue with her , let her win if it is not a big deal for you in that subject. She is a straight forward type, so if she does not love you anymore, she will just tell you straight to your face. Her love and relationship are always real, so if she say "It's over" be prepare to leave, she is not testing you. She is not a vulnerable type, so do not have to worry about her, she will survive by herself. If she is with you when you get sick, she will certainly take care and look after you, even look after you mean "small loan". Do not have secret with her, she hates it and really can piss her badly. When she is sad , be understanding. When she is happy, be happy with her, she likes that. You will not get bore with this type of girl. Someone who is close to her will know that deep down beneath that confident and cold hearted person, she is just as fragile as any woman. She is a fun and talkative person and she likes to tease you. Do not let she talk alone, if you do she will leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has many type of jobs because she beliefs what a man can do, I can do. If you want her to work for you, forget it. When she is in love, she will just leave her job in the day time just to come to see you, but not for long she will go back to work seriously again. Prepare to live and love with a "Working Woman" then you will be OK. If she mad, find a shelter for the "Hurricane" is here! Her bad temper will last very shortly though. She is not a revenge type and will not think of "pay Back" time. Most people might think of her as "One of a guy", but in fact she is a 100% woman. She is easily hurt, so be nice with her. If she really loves you, then you are lucky because she is an honest, truthful and will never bored you. Understand that sometimes she will be over confident and sometimes like to have power or act bossy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:Green;"&gt;GEMINI MAN    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man in this Zodiac has a thin long and proportional face. He has a high forehead and very cleaver. He looks like he can not stand or sit still, a very fast person. His nose is just right in size, thin lips, talk fast and very talkative. He can think faster than he talks, but once he start talking, he will talk non stop as if god has gifted him with that special talk machine mouth. He likes to cut his hair short and he is very athletic. He is a tall, slim and every movement of his is "Fast" or nearly call "Hyperactive". He has a long fingers and always tapping on table or moving his finger as if he is trying to grab something. He is the type who will write or scribble on paper, he never stay still. His hair always well comb or neat. He will spent a long time to comb his hair. He will keep his manicure and pedicure clean. He is a well dress and clean guy, so if you like cleanliness, you will love him. He will keep all his cloth in big closet, and never throw away even shirts he never wear any more, but yet he still keep buying new cloths and make sure he is in style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knows how to dress well even with a low budget. He get bored easily with his favorite cloths , cologne. He is very picky, so soap and his cologne even have to be in the same trend or same scent. If you date this kind of guy, you might think you are dating 2 guys, you will have to guess his feeling and emotion. Is he doing thing because it is a duty, or is it because he wants to? He change his mind as fast as he change a new pairs of shoes. He can pick up a book and roughly read through and understand it's contents, so if you see a Gemini man who reads the whole book, then he must be influenced by other Zodiac. He hate to set fix schedule, and dislike a boring same routine job. He could hardly be on time, and can only keep time if it is complete important and necessary. He does not come late because he forgets, but because he always find other attractions along the way. He likes to act opposite to what he wants to do. He is a very good speaker and make a very good politician. He can easily persuade other people and well presented himself in public, a real charmer. If he is a writer, he will write the best seller. He always search for truth and constantly study himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He never satisfy about his fame, his reputation or money, because he thinks he deserved more. He will keep searching even he is not sure what is his ultimate satisfaction. Woman in love normally wants to feel secure and stable, but if you fall in love with this guy be prepare to be alone. He will come to see you when he feels like it. He won't even know how he spent his days everyday, so adjust yourself if you love him. Dating him is like dating 2 guys, so today he can tell you how much he loves you, but tomorrow he might call you to cancel your date. When he upsets, he could tell you he hate your dress, even it is the same dress he used to tell you make you look very sexy. Do not ask him why he is that's way for he won't have any explanations too. When he is back to normal mood, he will take you out again and forget what just happened. You can not expect him to be the same person now, and forever. His changes will depend on you, for better or for worst. If you like to take risk and dare for challenges, you will get along with him fine. He keeps his emotional secretly as if hiding it, so you will not be able to see if he crazy in love with you, or does not give a damn at all, but be calm and patient. He will never leave you if he thinks you are a puzzle, then he will spent times solving this puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEMINI WOMAN      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good looking woman with brains, a very interesting person. She has a fast movement and she could not sit still or stand still long. She is able to do many things at the same time and do it fast. If you date her, you will feel like dating many women at the same time. You can not tie her down with the word "Love" because she cares about love but is it not a major factor of her life. You have to be able to adjust yourself to get along with her many different characters. She is a dreamer and has many dreams. She eager to learn something new all the time. Even she is the 2 in 1 mixed character type, she is quite lucky in love. You have to put all your efforts to win her affection. Even when she likes you and wonder about your wit, she will also see and inspect your bad side at the same time, because it is in her nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She able to keep all kinds of mixed emotions without annoying you or letting you know at all. She can cheer you up by acting like a free little bird. Her conversation will not bored you. She able to talk to you in any subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can make you feel like you are the luckiest man alive. She can make you feel like she needs all your care, but once she needs to stand alone, she can stand alone firmly an comfortably. She can be your best buddy and talk to you about anything. She can join all your activities with the same energy that you have. She is a quick wit person and learn new things very fast. She can see your projects and she can give you good advice. If she thinks you are not sure that you want her for yourself, she will act like your best friend only, a cool woman. She can easily make a guy fall in love with her. Her multiple changes and many moods is a "Charm" for many men. She can be laughing for 2 minutes and later suddenly quiet. She wants to find only 1 true love and she wants to meet her dream guy. She expects a lot and nearly too much. She is constantly waiting for her knight shinning armor even she is with a steady boy friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can fall in love or fond of someone else while she is with you. If you break up with her, she will forget you quite fast, because change is in her nature. The Gemini woman breaks more heart than woman in other Zodiac. Because she is a dreamer and always waiting for her knight shinning armor ,so her love life can be complex or a mess. She hates to write a long letter, so if you write her a letter and expect a prompt reply, forget it. Because she has a multiple personality and multiple ideas, so she hates to put them down in written proof. Because she knows what she belief today can be different tomorrow. She could communication with more than 1 languages , a real gifted linguistic. If she wants to tell you any bad comments, she won't say it straight away, but she will talk to you about many other things and accidentally come to that subject without offending you. Normally she will not lie. She will work hard and once a while take a long rest. She can get bored and tired with her own surrounding more than at work. She never feel content with her present work, money, or reputations, she will drive to have more. Don't ask her what is her ultimate contentment for she will not have an answer. Once you get to know her, she will be a supportive person and always be beside you. She has a beautiful dream and she loves to have someone walk side by side with her, together and equally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:Orange;"&gt;CANCER MAN      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most sensitive man and the weakest emotional type in all Zodiac. Most Artists are Cancer. Cancer is controlled by the "Moon" and the moon change it's shape daily, so Cancer man's emotional and moods change all the time too. You will confuse with him and yet it is his constantly changes that "Charm" you. He never go to get what he wants directly, but he will wait for a chance and opportunity to do so. Once he gets what he wants, he will not loose it, except if he get tired of it by himself. The most sensitive man who can not stand rejection. He cares what other people feel or think of him. He hates loosing face and he tends to over protected himself, so sometimes people might think he is a cold person. Gifted, creative, imaginative, is Cancer. A mystery and complexity play a major role in a life of a Cancer man. He could be very funny, very quiet, suddenly very sad. Living with him could be very unexpected, for you will not know what is his next mood. If you like excitement and surprise, you have the right guy and never have a chance to get bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thinks of his home as "nest" and it is the safest place for him. If he feels hurt or depress he will stay at home alone quietly. Once he feels better, he will come out of his retreat and lives normally again. Being a looser is not him. It is so easy to fall in love with this guy because he is gentle and a very polite guy. His wit and creative mind could win your affection. He will come out from his nest to protect you even if he is not opening himself up to other people much. Not many people will win his heart. His security is only when he has money in his pocket. Once he feels secure then he might think of having a happy family. Even he likes to make and keep money, he is not stingy. Spending money is part of his good image, so he will be happy to spent money to take you out to a very expensive restaurant or buy a jewelry for you. Certainly when he has money OK. He is possessive to everything's that he thinks belong to him. Don't try to talk to another cute guy in front of him, he will get suspicion because he is not very secure or confident in himself for this kind of competition. Once you know each other too much, he will start to look for new excitement, but not to worry for he will always think of you. If he thinks you are the true love for him, and you try once to disappear. You will be sure he will come and look for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a shy guy, but if he likes you. You can get up in the morning and see that he is in front of your house everyday till you go out with him, a very persistent guy. He likes a secure, cheerful and lively woman, confident but at the same time always act proper and appropriate. He likes a secure woman, but able to adjust to his rapid changes. A very difficult type to find woman indeed. In the beginning, you and him will be so sugary sweet together and he will only think of you. This so "super romantic" will not last forever, so don't slip this chance. If you are the one who want his interest, then act and make yourself interesting. Be a supportive person and give him compliment sometimes, but not too much till he thinks you are not sincere. Unlike many other Zodiac, if he is mad then you better get out of that room. He will calm down by himself. Giving him a slight touch on his shoulders or concerned facial expression are enough. He loves his mother, so try to be his mother favorite, but do not act like his mother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANCER WOMAN       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she is in love, she will act both ways. First, Shy and polite trembling to be near you. Second, Attach to you like glue and trying to be with you all the times. She will try to go home with you after work, or have every lunch with you. It is O.K. if you like her too, but if is is not the case,you will feel very uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She hates to be talked about or gossiped by someone else. If she knows she will be very hurt. In nature she is a shy type, except she has been influenced by some other Zodiac. She is not a brave or daring type, so if you like her then you better be the one who start first. She will not accept her true feeling, so if you like here you better tell her first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is like a musical note always change in tunes, so one minute she can be funny and cheerful, and one minute she can be sad and depress. Other people may think of her as "Over-acting", or "Over-reacting". When she is depress, she will go out and look for things to make it up. She loves money, and thinks of having "Money" as "happy", not as "God". She will not look down at you if you do not have a lot of money, but she will help you make money, save money. She is not an extravagant person and sometimes will tell you not to buy her expensive and not useful gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the type who enjoy a long and quiet walk. Cancer woman also influenced by the "moon", so under the moon light she will be fascinating woman. She has a constant fear for many things. She fear of not being smart enough, not pretty enough. Even if she is not fat, she will not be satisfy. Assuring her of her look would help, because she can change mood 4 times a day. She is not stingy, but you will not surprise if you see she collecting old or broken junks. She sees that everything are useful to her. She will find a way to re-use it again some day. She is not a jealous type,but possessive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of her is that she will sacrifice everything for her love one with no limit. Don't leave her in times of troubles, she will never forget it. She is not a weak type, even she looks like one, Example if you argue with her, she might cry her heart out. Once you left, she will wipe her tears and start clean up her apartment normally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a very careful mother and will look after her kids every steps of the way. If she is a mother of your children, you are at ease, but if she is your mother in law, you are in pain. Not to worry, this type of mother in law will not let her own daughter being an "Old mate". She could be moody and argue with you in many little things like many women, but she always wait and want to take care of you. If you argue with her and disappear a few days, she will be waiting for you, but not for long O.K. This kind of testing is risky, try not to do it. The Cancer woman need 2 things to be happy which are "Work" and "Love". She can be live in a dusty house, but she can not live in that same house with no Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:Blue;"&gt;LEO MAN&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He likes to comb his hair backward, open his forehead showing a dignify facial _expression. His eyes is sparkle, but slightly showing laziness. He walks firmly and slowly like a lion, confident and ego proud. Outside, you may think he is kind and gentle person, but inside he is a strong and secure person. If he is frighten, he will re-act and respond right away. His words always seem normal but mostly imply "order and demanding". He will not talk fast, or can not talk fast, neither walk fast. In a crowd or at work he will act normally, but not for long you will see him standing out of the crowd and be a center of attention with his words, or his action. You might think he is a shy guy, but deep down inside he wants to power over his family and his friends. He just waits for that right moment. Do not take what is his, and do not order him, or else you will see a fierce lion. He respects elderly and senior, but will never bow down and accept like a looser for he will rather die than loose his dignity. He talks bluntly even on an occasion that he should not say such thing. He is a compassionate guy and always look at other people on a bright side. He likes people to listen to him. Even he has such a blunt and bold personality, he could easily reach his goal without making any enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once disagree with him on something, he can be very up set like a rainy storm on a summer day. It will only last a short time, then he will be back a cheery merry person again. He is a bright and witty guy, and he will not put any efforts on something that he thinks it will not work and waste his energy. He is a good planner and can well manage his job assigned. When he gives order, he expect them to be carry out exactly. He is the leader type that the followers love. He can give other people advice and solve problems for other people well, except his own mess. He can be easily hurt by other people especially if you do not trust or respect his ability. You could compliment him sometimes and make this lion be your kitty with no difficulty. He is not a good judge for he listen to many people and tend to belief all sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can hardly see a Leo man with no woman by his side. If you see him alone, he could already have a love one in his heart, or just broken up with one. Because he is very proud, he can change many girl friends. He will do many things for the woman he loves, but loosing his face is not one of them. Leo man can not live without love , because for him Love is a ray of Light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes people to rely on him, it's make him feels "in power". He may complaint if he is asked for favor, but deep inside he is happy that you asked him. If you offer to help him , he will refuse you right away. When he is broke , he can find money still. He is not careful with his way of spending for he has fun with spending money and happy to buy what he likes. He lets other people borrow money from him easily even if he has no money, he will run to his friend to borrow money for you. He likes first class , first quality of everything. He can work hard like a mad dog, and sometimes can be lazy like a lazy sleepy cat. When he works, he is very serious. When he parties, he can be a party animal. If he ask you out, you will sure have a fun and jolly time. He will take chance with his love life, so if you know how to handle him, you will win. If he is your love one, it won't be a romance novel. You have to be ready to calm him down when he over reacts to small matters because your cool stability will control and ease his mood. If you can not handle or understand him, your relationship will be like a demolition zone, a on and off relationship till all your friends tired to hear about your breaking up and making up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is always in the eyes of the lion. You have to be dignify to walk with the lion king. Your looks is part of his image and ego and he is very proud about it too. If you want his attention the first time you meet, you better be astounding attractive. If you have a first conversation with him, you have to show him how much you adore his thinking. He likes to talk and not knowing that he likes to talk about himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEO WOMAN       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will stand out of the crowd on the street. Leo woman normally tall or rather tall. You will hardly see a short thick woman. When she walks she walk like a queen, confident and does not look around, though as if there is no one around her. She will dress in her own style not according to fashion. She is confident of what she choose to wear. Do not buy cheap cloths where they sell in dozen for her as a gift, she will hate it. Also do not buy cloths that do not reflect her confident personality. She likes unique and strange cloths and accessories. Being different is what she loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know her, take times and be patient because she is selective about people she mingles with. She's open minded, but yet she is not letting people get to close to her easily. She likes sweet words and compliments, but not too much. She smiles with anyone, but inside she thinks she is borne to be a leader. She likes to be in control because it is in her nature instinct. She is a graceful woman , and she has a magnetic charisma, so expect tough competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a very proud person, so do not do anything to challenge her confident. She can be mad and act like a hurricane, and later can be like an innocent kitten, but do not fall for her O.K. She remembers everything and likes to cherish her sweet memory, so if you find her old photo albums with her ex-boyfriend or love letters that will make you puke, take it easy. She is keeping her sweet memory does not mean she still in love with the old fool, so you do not have to panic. She will have many guys run after her, so if you have advantage of a good background family, or a famous last name, a successful career then it's a plus. She hates to be poor and she thinks love will not pay bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a sport type and love sports. If you want to date her, prepare to spend big bugs, for your first dinner with her can not be a hot dog stand, but better be the best place in town. She is a generous person, so do not be surprise if she give you a gift more expensive than what you gave her. She likes extravaganza, no cheap gift, no cheap dinner please. Being poor or broke make her depress. If you do not have lots of money, be creative and make your own gift for her. It's unique quality and times spending making it for her is a big deal. You can think economical, but do not be cheap. &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:Magenta;"&gt;VIRGO MAN   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is precious for Virgo man and if you make him wait, he will consider that as an insult. He hates to hear criticism and hates to be criticize. If he is criticizing other people, then he must be influenced by other Zodiac. He is and he likes to be a perfectionist. He always think he is doing the right and appropriate thing , and often he thinks he makes no mistake. He is a bright guy and could accept comments if he thinks it can improve himself. He is the type who well adjusted to make changes. He will spent money carefully and spent it worthwhile. He will only extravagant for his personnel pleasure only. He is quite romantic, a type of guy who can drive 100 miles just to tell you how much he misses you. If he does not care about you, he will not even spent a dime to call you locally. Long distant special low rate call is also out of the question. He hates rough and crude people. His woman has to be clean and dress well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He inspects any thing in details beside being a perfectionist, so you could be lying in your bikini with a perfect figure and he can suddenly comments you about your big feet. If you gain 2 pounds , he may comments you are getting too fat. Before going out with this kind of guy, look at yourself head to toe in the mirror and ask yourself if you are really and entirely ready. Unless he dates a model, then he will have less comments. He is neat and tidy, so his life always in a schedule, a fix time to lunch, the same time to go home. He is well knowledge about food and conscious about nutrition, so you won't see this guy eating a junk food, or strange and exotic food for sure. You will see him in social events or party if only necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is gifted with acting, so if he says he can not go out with you because he is sick, then you will belief him. He is a hard to please when it comes to what to eat, how to work, what kind of a woman to date. He always neat and tidy all the times, even if he is in the army, he will be the cleanest soldier in the camp. He likes to speak properly with no slang. He hates laziness and lazy people. He always act like a boring mature adults, but getting to know him , you will know he has his own charm. He always see things clearly, so he is not the type to be blinded by love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a kind and cool guy, but if constantly irritate with rudeness, ignorant, or stupidity then he will show you that he is annoyed. You may see a guy in this Zodiac dress up in an old shirt and old Jean, but if you look carefully, you will see that his hair is neat and unconsciously he will touch his hair a lot. His desk is always neat and if he sees small scrap paper on the floor, he will pick it up or put it in the basket. People may think he is selfish, because when he says "No", he really means it. Any favor asked , he will help but always in his own limit. The more he see faults in others, the less he wants people to see his. If you want him to change his faults, try to tell him gently or he could take it as an insult. He wants love that comes with quality, so he only has a few loves in his life. Woman's trick will not work with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he breaks up with a woman, he will also try to avoid all her friends and her environments too. He is very picky and every breaking up, he will be double careful next time. He can sweep woman with his charm, but he likes to keep his relationship like a friend. He likes a sincere self confident woman, neat and clean, perfect and tidy. A real two "P" , picky and perfectionist Zodiac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIRGO WOMAN       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will be similar to Leo woman in appearance. A slim woman who walks with confident and proud. She has an egg shape facial structure, high and round forehead. She likes to look straight as if she is searching. She is not a pretentious type and will always say what she thinks. You will see Virgo woman walks fast. She will try her best to be perfect, to look perfect and to feel perfect even though there is no such perfection. She is very delicate of what and how she dress. She is bright and easily despair with obstacles. She likes smart guy who will be compatible with her, so if you are a rich dumb guy, you can forget about her right now. She is not a very possessive or jealous person for she expect respect from her love one. She does not like a part time lover, or a temporary mate. If she finds her dream man, she will not go away. If she does not like you, she will always keep a certain distant. Act proper and appropriate is her discipline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does not like and can not stand bad languages, cursing words or phrase. She likes a gentleman who open the doors for her. She wants to feel protected and when a man taking care of her, she will feel like a complete woman. She memorizes everything about other people and about herself very well. She can really keep secret, you can trust her on this. She likes a refreshing and a mild scent. She is very delicate in maintaining her beauty, so you could see she is seriously picking soap which match and most suit her skin. Do not comments her on this very picky habits, it is her happiness in working full times as a self beautifier. She is not an innocent angle for sometimes she can be as tough as steel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even she easily despair, she is not the type to cry over it. She is a shy type, so making speech in front of the room can make her nervous even she walks and talks confidently. She only search for true love , not just any love. Her love is an ideal one. She likes to think no one is neater and as effective as her, which can irritate you sometimes for there is no such thing. She likes sweet talk, but she can slip and say something unpredictable and unbearable to you too. When she stops getting mad, she will totally forget what she just said and be an angle again. If you have a date with her , you'd better be there on time. Flowers and sweet word can calm her down. If you want to say sorry , make it brief and straight forward. Do not drag your apologetic words into a long making it up events, it could lead you to another world war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes her man to dress nice and clean. She is good in details especially with money. Do not make she thinks that she is a clown or funny. In the beginning of knowing her, please try not to glance at other pretty woman so much. Early period of dating her, try not to hold her so much in public, it would not be a proper thing to do. She loves books, stage play and music and likes to criticize about them too. Criticism woman is her icon including big and small things in life starting from your hair, your dress , and the way you talk. If you are in love with her, be as almost perfect as your can. &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:Indigo;"&gt;LIBRA MAN       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man who has no balance like his Zodiac symbol. He is not the gentle, cool , calm and charming guy like what you see. He has another dark side of aggression, stubborn and he likes to start an argument the most. Sometimes he can be so depress and unstable. Up and down like he is trying to balance himself most of the time. To many people, he is a friendly guy and always smile even when he is mad or up set. His voice always gentle and calm. he always set and comb his hair as if he comes out from a shampoo advertisement. Mostly Libra men are good looking, even the ugly one is charming. When he smiles, it is so bright that the whole world is smiling with him too. When he is in a balance mood, he is the type of person you want to be with. In other unbalancing mood, he likes to make people argue about something and watching it with fascination and fun.&lt;br /&gt;He will wait to be the one who compromise and clear thing up. He likes to be in a conflicting conversation. Libra man is lazy by nature. After his tired day at work, he likes to sit still and just look out of the window or read quietly. He likes to be in his own world. After recharging his battery, he will be very energetic again and may even take you out that night. Libra man normally will not do any shocking or abnormal things to be noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to be conformed with his crowd, but if you watch him carefully, you will see the different. If he wear a shirt, it will have to be a zipper front instead of buttons, or a special tie bar. There is always something in him that he will not allow totally conformity to take him over. A straight forward , no non-sense guy. He is careful and delicate in details. He will spent extra time to doing it right, than comes back to correct them later. He hates people who boost, or exaggerate. He does not like over dressed woman or make herself a center of an attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to read. He loves poems and loves art. When he works he can work like crazy, but after work he can turn on romantic jazzy music and treat you so gently. He loves to give people advice and normally give a good advice. If you fall for him, you will stay like being trapped in a spider web. If you want to break up with him, he will persuade you a zillion ways to stay and you can not stop him anyway. After he persuade you to stay, or after a big fight, he will be so sweet to you as if he has never hurt your feeling before ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will has his own way to win a girl love and affection. Once she says yes, he will lay back and wonder if he should go on or if he should back out. In his teen, he changed many girl friends because he can not clearly separate loving a friend and loving a girl friend. He will check and re-cheek if his match is suitable and compatible with him. Even he is a romantic man, he can hardly understand the emotion of the one he loves. He is a generous guy even he sets his life so systematically. He never knows when he makes you unhappy. He never knows how he up set you. He will never knows what he said wrong. If he is your lover, be prepare for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A not so pretty girl with no brain is not his type of woman. If you are not pretty enough, he will not mind talking to you but he does not care to get to know you. Any girls, pretty or ugly can ask for his help, he will be happy to help. He hates to argue by yelling at each other, so you tend to see he argue with his girl friend seriously but try at best to be very quiet. He likes to have a girl friend by getting to know each other like a friend first. If you want him, you have to like the same thing he does. He prefers a pretty and gentle woman than a smart and ugly woman. You have to understand his mood especially he can has many different moods. He is a private person, so when he needs to be alone better let him be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIBRA WOMAN &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Libra woman mostly has an egg oval facial shape. She has a nice smooth skin and a good figure. She will spent so much efforts to keep her skin clean and pretty. She can be easily allergy to cosmetic and make up, but taken care of her face and avoid wrinkle is her hobby. She is good at it and tend to look younger than her age. She can be very naughty like a little boy, but yet fully 100% woman. She looks nice in either Jean or night gown. She thinks woman is equal to man. Sometimes she can think faster than you, but she will not leave you far behind. She will try not to make you feel like you are competed or defeated in any games she plays with you even she is winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a little flirt even she has no idea what she wants. She can not decide what to do, and what not to do, so she can not set her schedule very well in all cases. She is gifted with how to dress, and how to match her dress. She likes to dress in black and wear perfume. She likes a mild flowery scent. In any argument, she can really argue. She can argue for hours, and mostly win the argument. If it is not a serious argument, she could argue and once a while give you a smile also. She will make a good politician, because she can tell which party will win the election.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always has a good reasons ,even she likes to contradict herself. She can not decide what is right and wrong for her, because everything has a good side and a bad side. Woman in other Zodiac might not care what other people think, but Libra woman care what other people ,or what you feel as much as her own feeling. She can adjust to her environment very well, so at work she will be at the ladder up. She likes team work in doing things. If you ask her for help or advice, she will help you except if she does not like your guts. She can change you and make you think you change by yourself without her influence. Good side of being with Libra woman are she never interfere with your privacy. She will not make you loose face in front of your friends. Even she cares about how much money she has left his her bank account, she will never forget to let you know how much she cares for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She think taken care of the house is a woman job and she can do it well. But if you expect a Libra woman to fear you, then you are wrong. She is a strong woman even she looks at you with that sweet innocent pairs of baby's looks and may loose you (let you win) in a few poker games. If she is the one you are after, then go step by step. The best way is using her friends introducing you to her. Do not make her feel or treat her like a bubble head. You have to move forward toward her with confident and secure. Show her that you are a kind , polite and a real gentleman. Be a slow hand or else you might get smack! &lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:Olive;"&gt;SCORPIO MAN&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;A man with a foggy clouds over him. He is sensitive and easily hurt and always feels lonely. He does not trust anyone but himself. Sounding so negative, but he has an amazingly charisma. He is a compassionate man . He absorbs other people sentimental feeling and pain. He is a good psychiatrist and he could understand complex and confused feeling. He has a hidden power that he could use it to make things happen and do things well. He does not like people who never try to help themselves before asking other people for favors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the type of guy who mostly achieved his goal in life.Once he sets his mind for something, he will put all his energy and efforts in it , whether or not it is a small matter or a big project. One of the most success man in all the Zodiac. He is a very patient man and can waits for years to reach his goal. He hates thin feeling and weak determinations. He can not retreat or rest for long, for he thinks life has more questions and more answer to be searched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he is in love, you will get plenty of love from him, sometimes may be too much than you have asked for. He is serious about love and relationship and will not waste time with someone he does not love whether how pretty she is. He hardly makes mistake. He could tell if you have any bad thought, and will not hesitate to tell you so. If you do not like straight forward sincere man, then pack your bag now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are an over sensitive person, try not to ask for his comments. He will tell you the truth, even you might not be able to take it. Example , if you ask him if you are fat (and you are fat), he will say "yes, as big as a balloon". He makes such comments because he cares for you, so do something about your weight and do not get up set with him. If he says "you look pretty today", you can be proud because he will not say such think just to please you if he does not really mean it. There will be both kind of people, those who like him and those who hate him. If you are in love this guy, be strong and belief in your decision, do not be vulnerable. He remembers all his anger and will wait for his pay back time. He is very serious about your promise, do not promise something you could not keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves his friends and will do anything for his close friends. He likes you to take care of him, but not in front of his friend. He is a complex man and you will never understand what he means if you do not really know him. He is happy to know he is a complex figure. When he is thinking or when he needs his privacy, you should give him some space. He memorize everything well. You may say something that you already forgotten, but he will remember every words. He wants to be respected and admired and at the same time he does not like people to have power over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he falls in love, he really falls deep. A man in this Zodiac once in love, he will be sweeter than sugar. He does not like a plain and simple woman. A complex woman's mind is his venture. Always be interesting and able to talk to him about every things in any subjects. He does not like a woman who sits around waiting for his call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCORPIO WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple woman who always show what kind of a moods she is in. You can tell right way if she up set, or if she is flirting with you. She displays herself with her act much more than trying to say it for it's in her character. Her acting skill always make others to think that she is an innocent, shy and childish woman which is not her true self. Deep down inside she is very proud of herself. She hates to think she is boring woman and so limiting her with a certain social acceptable rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many men will make mistake if they think she is a good follower, they are wrong. She thinks being a plain simple housewife is boring. She likes and needs to have power and must have control over other people, but this will be only her secret, so you will only see a cute woman. Every things she does will look good, and she has all the woman's trick you can think of. She can manipulate men without they knowing it. If you think she going to do everything you say because she loves you, then you will be disappointed. She could be a little tomboyish and she can understand you by just looking in your eyes. You may say sweet words which could sweep any woman, but not with the Scorpio woman. She will use her X-ray eyes reading your thought of what you just said or what you are going to say. She always smile so that she can hide her feeling. That's her trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will constantly show you that she loves freedom. If she has freedom, she will not leave you, but will even love you more. If she wants something, she will do everything to get it. She has her own sixth sense of people and you can feel that energy feed back when you around her. She likes a man who can earn her respect, and she will also respect and feel proud of that man. A man with power over her should not threat or challenge her confident. She usually goes for a good looking , strong and healthy man so that she can compare with her friends' boyfriends. It is a plus if he hold a degree or a good career. Even if the man is attached or married, as long as he has the looks, money and status, she will never let go. She will always act like a gentle fragile person and continue to stick to the man like a super glue. If she wants you, she will not give up no matter what other people may say. This is why Scorpio woman always become a second wife or a mistress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But be careful of this woman, she is the most revengeful woman in the zodiac. If you stood her up once, she will stood you up 2-3 times. If you have made a mistake, she will accept your apologies and she pretend to accept things for now and wait for a pay back revenge in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gets jealous very easily so when dating this woman, you should not keep old love letters in your pocket or in your house. It could be a love letter 2 years ago, but never mind she will argue about this since this is a big deal for a suspicious woman. Remember she has a temper of the shrew. If you play a cold war with her, she will treat you likewise and double it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes heavy music. She either loves or hates, there are no "fond of", or "like" for her. Love has no "may be", or "perhaps". If she is real mad, she will trash and throw things. Her wind storm can sweep all her dishes and you could get accidentally hit on your head for this matter. Be calm, it is just your grand mother favorite china for she has good quality as much as her bad tempered.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She always like to hear nice things about herself. She likes to spent money. She likes to have fame and reputations, and never let herself broke and have no name at the same time. She is too proud and will not accept status of being "Poor". She loves to have face, so if you are a manager with small salary, she will be proud more than earning more money being a truck driver. She hates to think and cannot feel of being a "Nobody". If you like her, play a little hard to get. This will excite her a bit. She wants to win the game. What belongs to her, must belong to anyone else, this is her selfish character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:DarkOrange;"&gt;SAGITTARIUS MAN      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man who loves social life and curious about every new progress, new developments to make sure he is in the era and always have all up date information. He likes to know what is the latest trend of fashion and make sure he is not out of style. You can easily spot him at the grand opening of new pub, new restaurant for he loves to participate in social activity. There is a few Sagittarius who is a private person as well, but you could see that he will be ahead of his friends. He will knows what is the best seller book, what are the top 10 hot hit of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hottest movies showing now, he must have already seen it. He hates routine, It makes him bored. He likes to get to his goals and succeeding in doing so is his true reward. Money making is O.K. but it is not his true joy, for he can easily spent them in a short while. They say if you want the truth, go and ask Sagittarius. They are right, you can ask him and he will tell you all the truth and very straight forward. Even he may speak bluntly, his friends loves him. If you have problems, all your friends may feel sorry for you, but Sagittarius will be the one who will give you a helping hand first and even expect no return favor. That's why he is a real charmer even sometimes big mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he is mad , he can be quite fierce but quickly dissolve and easily forgotten. He is not a person who will take a revenge, so if he say he going to burn down your house, you can relax. He likes compliments and sweet words, so you can manipulate him easily. If he knows you are not sincere, you will totally become meaningless to him. Some Sagittarius are gifted musician, or singer. He is a happy soul, has a good humor and has lots of jokes. He loves freedom, lively and very energetic. If he is working, he will take his job seriously. He likes to travel, likes to see new exciting places. Going out or traveling make him happy. Sagittarius man is like a free bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lives as if everyday is Sunday. He will hardly be in a bad mood, but if he is in a bad mood, you will better leave his sight. If you want to talk to him in such mood, try to avoid issue of commenting his life. He flirts like other man, but he has a built in brake, so he will come back to you by himself. If he disappear for a few days, not to worry for he is only recharging his battery to be that same lively person again, them he will be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has allergies to Pretty woman, so in love with many woman for him would be normal. Setting dating schedule is his games and it's fun for him, and this will keep him from being bored. He hates obligations, so the word "marriage" would suffocated him. If you allow him to have freedom, he will not go anywhere. He falls in love as easy as he catches cold, especially if she is cute, funny and she has a strong personality. No one can tell how long he will be in love each time. If you want to really hold Sagittarius man, act like you are in an adventure movie. At all time, you should make yourself lively, tells him some jokes, always be cute so that it will ease up his allergy to other pretty woman a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAGITTARIUS WOMAN       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tall slim and graceful woman who walked proudly like she is walking in a beauty pageant competition. If she slips or nearly falls, she will nicely covered it up and continue with her graceful and impressive walking step. She knows how to use make up to enhance her beauty. She looks at the world positively, so her face always seem so happy. She will not get up set easily. Self confident woman who belief in her own style. She will not follow fashion, but standing in between simplicity and too modern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a very open person, sometimes can be too blunt. She is an honest person and never try to cause troubles for any one. She likes to say something that you do not want to hear and yet she can say something so pleasing at the same time. Example she may say "I wish you could make more money, so you could afford better cloth, but anyway it is better this way. If you make more money you could be thinking of money too much and become greedy". She can say such thing and make you wonder if you should get up set or love her more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is also a free spirit and does not like to stay home. She likes to be protected, but not to give her orders. She has no respect to a weak man. If she try to over powered you, then you have to calm her down and try to control her to be in a limit by doing the same thing too. She will listen if she respect you. She likes to be herself and like her guy to be himself. She is a no nonsense woman, so you will not hear she says " Guess what I will do next", or "Guess what I am thinking" because she always say what she is thinking out loud like a guy. If you do not understand her in this matter, you could easily break up with her. She sees problems in her love life as another funny story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is clumsy and it is in her nature. You may think it is cute, but for some neat guys this could be so unbearable. She is very friendly, so she can easily turn her enemy to be her friends. She has good taste in fine cloths, good food, first class and first services. Even a poor woman in this Zodiac will struggle to afford such good taste. She could spent lots of money as if she can not understand how difficult it is to make money. If you think of let her borrow money, think again. She is a paranoid. If she thinks you like her, she may already think about getting marry and lost her freedom and so on and on. A jolly woman who loves sports. She is an ordinary woman who could dress like a tomboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has more guy friends and sometimes could act like one of a guy. She does not care about rumors, so she can get home very late and couldn't careless what her neighbor will gossip about her. She thinks either good or bad, you will know it yourself , so you should not bother what people think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her wit and innocent look are her charms. She is often hurts from love, but never afraid to look for a new one as if she is singing "Do that to me one more time". She likes going straight and being straight forward. She will not go around to get what she wants, or beat around the bush just to say something. If you meet her and tell her straight what you think, she will admire you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:DarkRed;"&gt;CAPRICORN MAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man in this Zodiac will has a pair of round big beautiful eyes, a nice structure jaw line. He is a good listener and can understand everything easily and clearly. He can guess what you will say before you even say it. He often shakes his head or touch his hair. He is a big built, but he will tend to have a small ear. He tends to have a darker shade of hair and eyes' color. He will likely have a short and strong neck, broad shoulder, muscular, strong hands and grips. He has a shorter fingers compare to the man of the same size and same height in the other zodiac. His hands can work well at the same time can protect and care for his woman. His height will be proportional to his weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will walk firmly and always take a big long step. As he walks he will look around in caution with no disturbance from his problems at present or in the past. He likes to watch things built with fascinate and wonder about how it is done, so you could see him watching a construction site and not get bored. He is a good dancer. He is a careful person in instinct, so even at dance floor, he will already have to know what in front or behind him before he will take any steps. Green is his favorite color. You will mostly see him wear green, navy, blue, or brown. In all 12 Zodiacs, he is the one who can get the most satisfaction from possession of beautiful thing, and cherish it as if it is very valuable to him even it is just a crystal ball made in France. It is his luck that he hardly has to chase after woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They always come themselves without his invitation. He likes to treat his guest in his house than visiting his guest at their house. He does not like to be a center of attention, so if you need his help, you have to look up for him. He lives his life in stability and simplicity. Every decision made are already "Sure" and carefully thought out. He will not do what he has been asked to do if he is not interested in doing it. He acts casually but in reality, he always doing things seriously. He loves peaceful and quiet environment so in his free time, he will stay at home instead of going out and look for adventure. He loves nature and dreams of a nice and quiet house with lots of trees, or he may dream of a house in a beautiful countryside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will let you have freedoms and watching you in a distance. If you are over doing something, he will let you know by his icy cold look. He is the perfect lover in all the Zodiac for nothing he will not do for his love one. He won't allow people to laugh at him or think he is a joker, so he will spent for himself luxury for what it is worth. He likes neat and well dressed woman, so do not be a slop if you are dating this guy. If you do that he will loose his face. He is the romantic type who would dance with you under the moon light. Love will make him shines and you will see it in his face. He will not say it out loud, you have to know it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAPRICORN WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tall slim, cool and quiet woman. Once she is mad she can be very fierce. She can work better than some men and she is very high confident woman. In her opinion, woman is not just a flower or decoration at home or at an office and certainly not a weak sex who needs protection. She likes to control and hide her weak emotions. She will never try to change anyone, but she will learn to accept them as they are. If she does not like someone, she will not comments or criticize but she will completely ignore that person. She hate plastic and an artificial flower because it make her feel that you are not being sincere. She loves real flower and it's scent. She loves a guy who wear after shave cologne. If you are a type of a guy who wear your Jean one month before washing, or wear an old sneaker, then you can forget about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves music and nature even there is a rare case otherwise. She loves to go picnic in nature, so if you don't have so much time for her, you can take her fishing too. She is not as jealous as Aquarius or Leo woman, but do not cross the line O.K. Better not to see she gets mad, especially in front of public when she feels like loosing face. She loves to make up and dress perfectly and very neat, so never rush her for this matter. She has her own goal in life and does not care if you have a doctorate degree or not, if she thinks you are not bright then she will not care about you at all.&lt;br /&gt;She likes smart people by character not by certificate shown. If you can not show her this quality, go and take a bus and go to the next stop. She does not like a dreamer who talk about his dream but never put his hands in action to make it happens. Don't bother to tell her "everyone is doing it, you should do it too", or "I think you should do it, it's good for you", because she will do what she wants to do only. She is a neat and tidy person, so if your apartment is a pigsty , do not take her there. If you go out on a date with her , try to be presentable such as nice and clean dress, clean nails or else it will be your last date. She is a cool type and will not nag, so easy on your ears. She is a slow but sure type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will always respect and honor you and will never try to make you loose your face. If she loves you, she will help you in anything you do. She likes to help people and expect nothing in return. If she asks you for a favor and does not get one, she will feel very disappoint. She has a high hope and a high faith and beliefs in her own confident than believing in "Luck". If she is your wife, you will have nice and clean home and a gourmet cooking. If your parents visit your house, they will be please. She is a 3 in 1 means , a perfect mother, a perfect housewife, a perfect wife or you could say "happily ever after".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-7933867082073857168?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/7933867082073857168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=7933867082073857168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/7933867082073857168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/7933867082073857168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/09/found-this-in-ohgenki-forum.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-204696457695949083</id><published>2007-09-05T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T23:26:17.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a boring day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do much stuff today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10+am was woken by the noise...when i open my eyes..my mum was carrying a baby infront of me -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that doesnt affect me...i went back to slp till ard 2pm..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had my tuition at 6pm...sian...couldn't join farook and company to watch s.league match...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise that 987fm is bringing my joy.. lol mutton is so funny!!haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-204696457695949083?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/204696457695949083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=204696457695949083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/204696457695949083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/204696457695949083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-boring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-8593834757665372131</id><published>2007-09-03T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T19:47:22.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;DEAD SILENCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch the movie dead silence just now..with michelle,weihao and keith...&lt;br /&gt;haha...the movie is kinda crap to me.. i don't find it scary at all...but for some reason...someone was really scared..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..after the movie, i went to comics connection and brought a Rubik's cube.....haha...since its so bored being at home...i guess i will be playing that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, went home..!! and i finally solved my prata cravings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Good Luck to those having "N" LvL exam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-8593834757665372131?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/8593834757665372131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=8593834757665372131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8593834757665372131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8593834757665372131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/09/dead-silence-went-to-watch-movie-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-2384625060870883398</id><published>2007-09-01T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T01:30:31.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok...Teachers' day celebration is so boring...I can't wait to get home -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, we have ACES day... dance instructor was teaching everyone with the dance that he created...half the sch was doing, other half was just basically standing and talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr kok realised that time wasn't enough... haha so just rush us to do the whole thing once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, class interaction! the class shouted happy teachers' day to Mr Tsung when he walked in the class... he gave the am chio face -.- after that, he gave us a prom night survery form...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. M hotel 4-star ($110)&lt;br /&gt;2. River dunno simi sai hotel 3-star ($80)&lt;br /&gt;3. School hall &lt;---LOL ($50)&lt;br /&gt;4. Downtown East ($50)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While doing the survey halfway, some 3/4 students? came running to our class shouting MR TSUNG? making so much noise as if the class is theirs. But nvm, they gave a present to him, and was asking to open it... guess what's inside? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Gatsby Moving Rubber! (Purple)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why they give him that for, neither do I wan to know..but i sense some sarcasm there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I'm whinning, but i just don't like the noise they created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="results"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-2384625060870883398?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/2384625060870883398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=2384625060870883398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/2384625060870883398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/2384625060870883398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/09/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-4320797866444779765</id><published>2007-08-27T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T23:11:09.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thursday(2 weeks ago) was the start of my prelims!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results are going to disastrous...especially for POA... holy crap, the first question was already a headache for me -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still have 3 more days to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I completely forgotten that teachers' day is coming on friday..must be due to prelims lah!! until beng suddenly mentioned it today while i was walking home with him.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past weeks, i didn't study much.. just a basic read through before the night of the exam.. been watching naruto the past few days... sian..so boring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda like prelims.. cos i get to go home early..especially this few days, 9+ can go home liao! hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Manchester United &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;FINALLY WON YESTERDAY!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-4320797866444779765?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/4320797866444779765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=4320797866444779765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4320797866444779765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4320797866444779765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/08/thursday2-weeks-ago-was-start-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-4581120977117203080</id><published>2007-08-24T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T19:49:12.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;New skin!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-4581120977117203080?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/4581120977117203080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=4581120977117203080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4581120977117203080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4581120977117203080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-4594561336502303680</id><published>2007-06-19T00:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T00:42:18.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School is reopening! O lvl is coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the last few days of your holiday folks! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a joke that i like =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shopkeeper was dismayed when a brand new business much like his own opened up next door and erected a huge sign which read 'BEST DEALS.' He was horrified when another competitor opened up on his right, and announced its arrival with an even larger sign, reading 'LOWEST PRICES.' The shopkeeper panicked, until he got an idea. He put the biggest sign of all over his own shop. It read... 'MAIN ENTRANCE'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-4594561336502303680?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/4594561336502303680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=4594561336502303680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4594561336502303680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4594561336502303680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/06/school-is-reopening-o-lvl-is-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-91486287777333362</id><published>2007-06-15T22:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T22:45:28.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Intelligence Test Instructions: Write each of your answers down, it makes a difference! You will be allowed 10 minutes to complete the test. Write your answers in the spaces provided. Are you ready ? What is the time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Some months have 30 days,some months have 31 days. How many months have 28 days? _________________&lt;div class="msg-body"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) If a doctor gives you 3 pills and tells you to take one pill every half hour, how long would it be before all the pills had been taken? _________________&lt;wbr&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I went to bed at eight o'clock in the evening and wound up my clock and set the alarm to sound at nine o'clock in the morning. How many hours sleep would I get before being awoken by the alarm? _________________&lt;wbr&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Divide 30 by half and add ten. What do you get?_____________&lt;wbr&gt;_______&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) A farmer had 17 sheep. All but 9 died. How many live sheep were left? _________________&lt;wbr&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) If you had only one match and entered a COLD and DARK room, where there was an oil heater, an oil lamp and a candle, which would you light first? _________________&lt;wbr&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) A man builds a house with four sides of rectangular construction, each side having a southern exposure. A big bear comes along. What color is the bear? _________________&lt;wbr&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Take 2 apples from 3 apples. What do you have? _________________&lt;wbr&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) How many animals of each species did Moses take with him in the Ark? _________________&lt;wbr&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) If you drove a bus with 43 people on board from Chicago and stopped at Pittsburg to pick up 7 more people and drop off 5 passengers and at Cleveland to drop off 8 passengers and pick up 4 more and eventually arrive at Philadelphia 20 hours later, what's the name of the driver? _________________&lt;wbr&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answers in the following article - no cheating now! GOOD LUCK!&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________&lt;wbr&gt;_________________&lt;wbr&gt;_________________&lt;wbr&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answers:&lt;br /&gt;1) All of them. Every month has at least 28 days.&lt;br /&gt;2) 1 hour. If you take a pill at 1 o'clock,then another at 1.30 and the last at 2 o'clock,they will be taken in 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;3) 1 hour. It is a wind up alarm clock which cannot discriminate between a.m. and p.m.&lt;br /&gt;4) 70. Dividing by half is the same as multiplying by 2.&lt;br /&gt;5) 9 live sheep.&lt;br /&gt;6) The match.&lt;br /&gt;7) White. If all walls face south, the house must be on the North Pole.&lt;br /&gt;8)2 apples. I HAVE 3 APPLES, YOU TAKE 2, WHAT DO YOU HAVE?&lt;br /&gt;9) None. It was Noah, not Moses.&lt;br /&gt;10) YOU are the driver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grading Scale (out of 10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8+ Engineer&lt;br /&gt;7 Student&lt;br /&gt;6 High school pupil&lt;br /&gt;5 Primary school pupil&lt;br /&gt;4 Teacher&lt;br /&gt;3 College lecturer&lt;br /&gt;2 University lecturer&lt;br /&gt;1 Member of Congress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-91486287777333362?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/91486287777333362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=91486287777333362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/91486287777333362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/91486287777333362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/06/intelligence-test-instructions-write.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-5108021538540622394</id><published>2007-06-14T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T23:43:28.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9oxTy7KIAaA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9oxTy7KIAaA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very touching... hahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-5108021538540622394?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/5108021538540622394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=5108021538540622394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5108021538540622394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5108021538540622394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/06/very-touching.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-2955166315645414789</id><published>2007-06-13T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T00:09:36.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.paulsadowski.com/NameData.asp"&gt;http://www.paulsadowski.com/NameData.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this when i was surfing a forum.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda lame for me -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You entered: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wang ChangLong&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;There are 13 letters in your name.&lt;br /&gt;Those 13 letters total to 63&lt;br /&gt;There are  3 vowels and 10 consonants in your name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your number is:&lt;/b&gt; 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The characteristics of #9 are: &lt;/b&gt;Humanitarian, giving nature, selflessness, obligations, creative expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The expression or destiny for #9:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The expression that you exhibit is represented bythe number 9. Your talents center in humanistic interests and approaches. You like to help others as you were intended to be the 'big brother or big sister' type. You operate best when you follow your feelings and sense of compassion, and allow yourself to be sensitive to the needs of others. You work well with people, and have the potential to inspire. This suggests that you could successfully teach or counsel. Creative ability, imagination and artistic talent (often latent) of the highest order are present in this expression. It's possible that you're not using or developing all of these capabilities at this time. Some of your talents may have been used at an earlier time in your life, and some may still be latent. Be aware of your capabilities, so that you can make use of them at appropriate times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you are able to achieve the potential of your natural expression in this life, you are capable of much human understanding and have a lot to give to others. Your personal ambitions are likely to be maintained in a very positive perspective, never losing sight of an interest in people, and a sympathetic, tolerant, broad-minded and compassionate point of view. You are quite idealistic, and disappointed at the lack of perfection in the world. You have a strong awareness of your own feeling as well as those of others. Friendships, affection, and love are extremely important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Undeveloped or ignored, the negative side of the 9 expression can be very selfish and self-centered. If you do not actively involve yourself with work that benefits others, you may tend to express just the opposite characteristics. It is your role to be very involved with other people and their needs, but it may be difficult for you achieve this role. Aloofness, lack of involvement, and a lack of sensitivity mark the low road of this expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Soul Urge number is:&lt;/b&gt; 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Soul Urge number of 8 means: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With an 8 soul urge, you have a natural flair for big business and the challenges imposed by the commercial world. Power, status and success are very important to you. You have strong urges to supervise, organize and lead. Material desires are also very pronounced. You have good executive abilities, and with these, confidence, energy and ambition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Your mind is analytical and judgment sound; you're a good judge of material values and also human character. Self-controlled, you rarely let emotions cloud judgment. You are somewhat of an organizer at heart, and you like to keep those beneath you organized and on a proper track. This is a personality that wants to lead, not follow. You want to be known for your planning ability and solid judgment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The negative aspects of the 8 soul urge are the often dominating and exacting attitude. You may have a tendency to be very rigid, sometimes stubborn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Inner Dream number is:&lt;/b&gt; 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;An Inner Dream number of 1 means: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dream of being a leader and one who is in charge. You want to be known for your courage, daring, and original ideas. You seek unconquered heights. People may get a first impression that you are very aggressive and sure of yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-2955166315645414789?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/2955166315645414789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=2955166315645414789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/2955166315645414789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/2955166315645414789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/06/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-8654256837278484027</id><published>2007-06-12T16:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T16:01:39.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Definition of Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School: A place where Papa pays and Son plays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life Insurance: A contract that keeps you poor all your life so that you can die Rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurse: A person who wakes u up to give you sleeping pills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage: It's an agreement in which a man loses his bachelor degree and a woman gains her masters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divorce: Future tense of Marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears : The hydraulic force by which masculine willpower is defeated by feminine waterpower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lecture: An art of transferring information from the notes of the Lecturer to the notes of the students without passing through "the minds of either"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conference: The confusion of one man multiplied by the number present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compromise : The art of dividing a cake in such a way that everybody believes he got the biggest piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dictionary : A place where success comes before work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conference Room : A place where everybody talks, nobody listens and everybody disagrees later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father : A banker provided by nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Criminal: A guy no different from the rest....except that he got caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss: Someone who is early when you are late and late when you are early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politician : One who shakes your hand before elections and your Confidence after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: A person who kills your ills by pills, and kills you by bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classics: Books, which people praise, but do not read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile : A curve that can set a lot of things straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Office : A place where you can relax after your strenuous home life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn: The only time some married men ever get to open their mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etc .: A sign to make others believe that you know more than you actually do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Committee : Individuals who can do nothing individually and sit to decide that nothing can be done together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experience: The name men give to their mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atom Bomb : An invention to end all inventions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philosopher: A fool who torments himself during life, to be spoken of when dead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-8654256837278484027?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/8654256837278484027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=8654256837278484027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8654256837278484027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8654256837278484027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/06/definition-of-life-school-place-where.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-3977134740199988236</id><published>2007-06-05T23:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T23:12:51.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SCORPIO - The Addict&lt;br /&gt;EXTREMELY adorable. Intelligent. Loves to joke. Very Good sense of humour. Energetic. Predict future. GREAT kisser. Always get what they want. Attractive. Easy going. Loves being in long relationships. Talkative. Romantic. Caring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIRGO - The One that Waits&lt;br /&gt;Dominant in relationships. Someone loves them right now. Always wants the last word. Caring. Smart. Loud. Loyal. Easy to talk to. Everything you ever wanted. Easy to please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIBRA - The Lame One&lt;br /&gt;Nice to everyone they meet. Their Love is one of a kind. Silly, fun and sweet. Have own unique appeal. Most caring person you will ever meet! however not the kind of person you wanna mess with ... u might end up crying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARIES - The Liar&lt;br /&gt;Outgoing. Lovable. Spontaneous. Not one to mess with. Funny. Excellent kisser EXTREMELY adorable. Loves relationships, Addictive. Loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AQUARIUS - Does It In The Water&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy. Attractive. Great kisser. One of a kind. Loves being in long-term relationships. Extremely energetic. Unpredictable. Will exceed your expectations. Not a Fighter, But will Knock your lights out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEMINI - Irresistible&lt;br /&gt;Nice. Love is one of a kind. Great listeners Very Good in the you know where... Lover not a fighter, but will still knock you out. Trustworthy. Always happy. Loud. Talkative. Outgoing VERY FORGIVING. Loves to make out. Has a beautiful smile. Generous. Strong. THE MOST IRRESISTIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEO - The Lion&lt;br /&gt;Great talker. Attractive and passionate. Laid back. Knows how to have fun. Is really good at almost anything. Great kisser. Unpredictable. Outgoing. Down to earth. Addictive. Attractive. Loud. Loves being in long relationships. Talkative. Not one to mess with. Rare to find. Good when found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANCER - The Cutie&lt;br /&gt;MOST AMAZING KISSER. Very high appeal. Love is one of a kind. Very romantic. Most caring person you will ever meet! Entirely creative. Extremely random and proud of it. Freak. Spontaneous. Great telling stories. Not a Fighter, But will Knock your lights out if it comes down to it. Someone you should hold on to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PISCES - The Partner for Life&lt;br /&gt;Caring and kind. Smart. Center of attention. High appeal. Has the last word. Good to find, hard to keep. Fun to be around. Extremely weird but in a good way. Good Sense of Humor!!! Thoughtful. Always gets what he or she wants. Loves to joke. Very popular. Silly, fun and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAPRICORN - The Passionate Lover&lt;br /&gt;Love to bust. Nice. Sassy. Intelligent. Sexy. Predict future. Irresistible. Loves being in long relationships. Great talker. Always gets what he or she wants. Cool. Loves to own Gemini's in sports. Extremely fun. Loves to joke. Smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAURUS - The Tramp&lt;br /&gt;Aggressive. Loves being in long relationships. Likes to give a good fight for what they want. Extremely outgoing. Loves to help people in times of need. Good kisser. Good personality. Stubborn. A caring person. One of a kind. Not one to mess with. Are the most attractive people on earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAGITTARIUS - The Promiscuous One&lt;br /&gt;Spontaneous. High appeal. Rare to find. Great when found. Loves being in long relationships. So much love to give.&lt;br /&gt;Not one to mess with. Very pretty. Very romantic. Nice to everyone They meet. Their Love is one of a kind. Silly, fun and sweet. Have own unique appeal. Most caring person you will ever meet! Amazing in the you know where..!!!&lt;br /&gt;Not the kind of person you wanna mess with- you might end up crying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-3977134740199988236?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/3977134740199988236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=3977134740199988236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/3977134740199988236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/3977134740199988236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RmKlhnQjI1I/AAAAAAAAABc/eVWRWSkZYtQ/s1600-h/2002943152260903497_rs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RmKlhnQjI1I/AAAAAAAAABc/eVWRWSkZYtQ/s400/2002943152260903497_rs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071798127265260370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice picture eh... hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bro brought me a Sandisk Cruzer Micro 2gb thumbdrive last night.. hahaha cost $30 =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-1763121043873212291?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/1763121043873212291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=1763121043873212291' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-7158490500375988576</id><published>2007-06-02T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:40:45.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, i was assaulted by wenyong's phone call -.-|| and jump up from my sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afternoon, i met keith and went to the library.. he has to borrow some books to pretend that he wants to study lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RSS have performance at the library auditorium(SYF items)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was planning to go.. but decided to go home instead, but half way we met wenyong and company.. so we went together to the watch the performance =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RmE4PnQjI0I/AAAAAAAAABU/kHGAcHKXGzs/s1600-h/DSC00155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RmE4PnQjI0I/AAAAAAAAABU/kHGAcHKXGzs/s400/DSC00155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071396496283476802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Choir =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pic image quailty sucks... thanks to my lousy k800i hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after watching.. went home with keith while wenyong and company went to town!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a slogan for rss choir:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riverside Choir&lt;br /&gt;Better than your home's sound system&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-7158490500375988576?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/7158490500375988576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rlp5y3QjIyI/AAAAAAAAABE/8MzcsNAmPKk/s1600-h/LearnChinese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/Rlp5y3QjIyI/AAAAAAAAABE/8MzcsNAmPKk/s400/LearnChinese.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069498245292696354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-6177119371285898026?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/6177119371285898026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=6177119371285898026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/6177119371285898026'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOME FUCKER JUST DOES NOT DESERVE ANYHELP, CCB ACT SIMI LANJIAO GANGSTER?&lt;br /&gt;NVM U SAY U ALLL U WAN U WILL SEE WHO BENEFIT IN THE LONG RUN, U CAN ACT GANGSTER ALL U WAN. DUN FUCKING COME AND FIND ME WHEN U NEED HELP. I WONT HELP THIS KIND OF CB KIA LIKE U EVER AGAIN. BE THANKFUL THAT U DIDNT DIE FROM SMOKING, BUT SOON U WILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM FUCKING SURE U GONNA FLUNK UR O LVL AND I WILL BE FUCKING LUFFING AT YOU NOOB! TRY BEHAVING LIKE THAT, I SHALL WAIT AND SEE HOW YOU DIE X)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-6616346588985340475?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/6616346588985340475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=6616346588985340475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/6616346588985340475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/6616346588985340475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/05/alright-im-fucking-pissed-rite-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-2478769491193023291</id><published>2007-05-25T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:40:45.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RlXE-HQjIxI/AAAAAAAAAA8/QNTfMj2srwY/s1600-h/ABCD0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RlXE-HQjIxI/AAAAAAAAAA8/QNTfMj2srwY/s320/ABCD0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068173527054754578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Tongue Intensive Day Final&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, last day of the mock exam.. to cut the story short, i don't need to stay back today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my pa went to look for tsung to take my report book.&lt;br /&gt;The report book has printed wrongly my maths result for SA1, 49.4&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to get 58, hell. this is the second time already, it happened the same last year, but last year was mine did not have any comment on it. zzzz&lt;br /&gt;He told my pa that i didn't like to study LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who likes to study in this world? -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-2478769491193023291?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/2478769491193023291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=2478769491193023291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/2478769491193023291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/2478769491193023291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/05/mother-tongue-intensive-day-final.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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/_IS88AlF3lnw/RlXE-HQjIxI/AAAAAAAAAA8/QNTfMj2srwY/s72-c/ABCD0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-5496628873551434998</id><published>2007-05-23T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T22:33:09.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our English Sucks meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN GIVING A CUSTOMER BAD NEWS &lt;br /&gt;Britons: I'm sorry, Sir, but we don't seem to have the sweater you want in your size, but if you give me a moment, I can call the other outlets for you.&lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans: No Stock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RETURNING A CALLBritons: Hello, this is John Smith. Did anyone page for me a few moments ago? &lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans: Hello, who page? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASKING SOMEONE TO MAKE WAY . &lt;br /&gt;Britons: Excuse me, I'd like to get by. Would you please make way? &lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans: S-kew me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SOMEONE OFFERS TO PAY &lt;br /&gt;Britons: Hey, put your wallet away, this drink is on me. &lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans:No-need, lah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN ASKING FOR PERMISSION &lt;br /&gt;Britons: Excuse me, but do you think it would be possible for me to enter through this door? &lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans: (pointing the door) can ar? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN ENTERTAINING &lt;br /&gt;Britons: Please make yourself right at home. &lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans: Don't be shy, lah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN DOUBTING SOMEONE &lt;br /&gt;Britons: I don't recall you giving me the money. &lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans: Where got? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN DECLINING AN OFFER &lt;br /&gt;Britons: I'd prefer not to do that, if you don't mind. &lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans: Don't want la... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN DISAGREEING ON A TOPIC OF DISCUSSION &lt;br /&gt;Britons: Err. Tom, I have to stop you there. I understand where you're coming from, but I really have to disagree with what you said about the issue.&lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans: You mad, ah? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN ASKING SOMEONE TO LOWER THEIR VOICE. &lt;br /&gt;Britons: Excuse me, but could you please ! lower your voice, I'm trying to concentrate over here. &lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans: Shut up lah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN ASKING SOMEONE IF HE/SHE KNOWS YOU. &lt;br /&gt;Britons: Excuse me, but I noticed you staring at me for some time.. Do I know you? &lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans: See what see? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN ASSESSING A TIGHT SITUATION. &lt;br /&gt;Britons: We seem to be in a bit of a predicament at the moment. &lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans: Die-lah!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN TRYING TO FIND OUT WHAT HAD HAPPENED &lt;br /&gt;Britons: Will someone tell me what has just happened? &lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans: Wat happen Why like that.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SOME ONE DID SOMETHING WRONG &lt;br /&gt;Britons: This isn't the way to do it here let me show you, &lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans: like that also don't know how to do!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN ONE IS ANGRY &lt;br /&gt;Britons: Would you mind not disturbing me &lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans: What the f...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-5496628873551434998?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/5496628873551434998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=5496628873551434998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5496628873551434998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5496628873551434998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/05/our-english-sucks-meh-when-giving.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-5897730284456921723</id><published>2007-05-23T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:40:46.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mother Tongue Intensive Day 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I was fortunate enough to go home. I didn't expect myself to do above average for the paper. It was a tiring day for me, was rushing my testimonial the previous night, didn't had enough sleep at all....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was yawning and yawning lol, we repeat the process everyday, go thru paper then do paper 2 then paper 1. It was getting more and more boring, but hell tink i m gonna stay back tml, cos the paper i did today was... zz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father just told me that he couldn't make it on friday!! wtf.. he say he is gonna call tsung tml, hope i don't get yell by him tml.. zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, the European cup aka UEFA Champions League. AC MILAN VS LIVERPOOL&lt;br /&gt;Today, i will be a Milan supporter hahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RlQ7hXQjIwI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OFadEuSvU9g/s1600-h/Flag.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RlQ7hXQjIwI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OFadEuSvU9g/s320/Flag.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067740925063799554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-5897730284456921723?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/5897730284456921723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=5897730284456921723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5897730284456921723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5897730284456921723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/05/mother-tongue-intensive-day-3-today-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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/_IS88AlF3lnw/RlQ7hXQjIwI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OFadEuSvU9g/s72-c/Flag.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-6622725926991098333</id><published>2007-05-22T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:40:47.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mother Tongue Intensive Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As expected, was told to stay back today =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress, we had to 'MO XIE' the ti gang and paper 2 learning points... ahh crap.. finished at 5+ for me, waited fo rmy friends til 6.30 =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RlMBTHQjIsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hK6qYMBSZvI/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RlMBTHQjIsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hK6qYMBSZvI/s320/DSC00151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067395433599541954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Temporary ClassRoom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RlMBT3QjItI/AAAAAAAAAAc/I7t-Hxrcx4o/s1600-h/DSC00153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RlMBT3QjItI/AAAAAAAAAAc/I7t-Hxrcx4o/s320/DSC00153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067395446484443858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the Notes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RlMBU3QjIuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/oM-FY8860NM/s1600-h/DSC00154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RlMBU3QjIuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/oM-FY8860NM/s320/DSC00154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067395463664313058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More notes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RlMBVXQjIvI/AAAAAAAAAAs/4wRKpuZU6y4/s1600-h/DSC00155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RlMBVXQjIvI/AAAAAAAAAAs/4wRKpuZU6y4/s320/DSC00155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067395472254247666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still in school at this time =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-6622725926991098333?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/6622725926991098333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=6622725926991098333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/6622725926991098333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/6622725926991098333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/05/mother-tongue-intensive-day-2-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RlMBTHQjIsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hK6qYMBSZvI/s72-c/DSC00151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-4117754161189345973</id><published>2007-05-21T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T21:20:44.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mother Tongue Intensive Day 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huat Ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Du's class was to proceed to the library for the MT Intensive.&lt;br /&gt;First, we were given back our paper 2, damn.. i got 32/75... I thought that was the end of me and have to stay back till 5 or even 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I was the first few to receive back the paper and didn't expect all my friends to get 20+ or 10+...Heng sia... We went thru "Zhong He Tian Kong" very thoroughly and Mr Du explain each of the meaning to us. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we got back out paper 1, it consists of the "ti gang" and format for the letters, i pass! haha all P P P P =DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite happy in the end lah cos i didn't have to stay back till 5 or 6  but lunch was sian1/2 as my friends stayed back. no one to accompany lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the break, we started doing paper 2 then paper 1 that was needed to be go through the next day...But hell, i feel i'm gonna stay back tml till 5-6 =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-4117754161189345973?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/4117754161189345973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=4117754161189345973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4117754161189345973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4117754161189345973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/05/mother-tongue-intensive-day-1-huat-ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-2648448571728060304</id><published>2007-05-21T16:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T16:46:34.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Turkey Sandwich&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofsandwichareyouquiz/sandwich-5.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conservative and a bit shy, you tend to stick with what you know and trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very introverted, and you prefer to blend in whenever possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though you may be hard to know well, anyone who does know you considers you a true friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend: The Ham Sandwich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mortal enemy: The Tuna Fish Sandwich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofsandwichareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Sandwich Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-2648448571728060304?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/2648448571728060304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=2648448571728060304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/2648448571728060304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/2648448571728060304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/05/you-are-turkey-sandwich-conservative.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-8217804194742324330</id><published>2007-05-20T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T20:42:00.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friday got back my results, yucks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda weird when you did the paper and you felt that it was easy and when the marks came back, totally disastrous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics &amp; Chem was an example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When doing physics, i felt the paper was ok, but after getting the results, LOL 12.5/65?&lt;br /&gt;as for chemistry, i was having a hard time doing it, in fact, struggling, was changing and changing the pages while doing as i do not know.. in the end.. i got... 29/65?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. i can't rmb how much marks i got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PASS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English&lt;br /&gt;E-maths&lt;br /&gt;Chinese&lt;br /&gt;POA&lt;br /&gt;Combined Humanities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't study much for the MYE, was only flipping thru the pages the night before the paper.&lt;br /&gt;Well, a pass is all i wished for, at least i am able to "xiang" my parents "jiao dai", if not i won't have any peace at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week will be a hell week, 'O' level chinese is coming, the school is preparing us, from morning to afternoon 8-2.30 we will be doing and going thru the mock papers given to us..&lt;br /&gt;If teacher is not satisfied of our performance, we will be "requested" to stay back to 5 or even 6.&lt;br /&gt;I think i would be staying back throughout the whole one week, Monday - Thursday. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, Friday is meet-the-parent session, the day we get our report book, we might be spared from the getting slay by the chinese teacher, but its also the day where we get SLAYED by our parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to all, work hard for the next 8 days and everything will be over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-8217804194742324330?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/8217804194742324330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=8217804194742324330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8217804194742324330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8217804194742324330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/05/friday-got-back-my-results-yucks.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-7675080836764781371</id><published>2007-05-20T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T19:10:08.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Part of You That No One Sees&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsthepartofyouthatnooneseesquiz/pink.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are passionate, romantic, and emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You put love first in your life, even though you have often been disappointed by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You expect to be swept of your feet, and you never expect infatuation to die out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Underneath it all, you are scared that you aren't lovable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your insecurity has ruined many relationships, as you are unable to see the love that's really there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are secretly afraid of being alone. Confronting your insecurities is incredibly painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsthepartofyouthatnooneseesquiz/"&gt;What's the Part of You That No One Sees?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-7675080836764781371?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/7675080836764781371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=7675080836764781371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/7675080836764781371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/7675080836764781371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/05/part-of-you-that-no-one-sees-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-1382462832793154143</id><published>2007-04-16T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:40:47.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>since i got spare time(very free today) i shall blog. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't go to school today becos i'm sick, having cough, sore throat and alittle bit of flu.&lt;br /&gt;went to see the doc jus now, wah seh.. i found out i very kiasu, i was the first one there! lol&lt;br /&gt;register at 9am, the doc came at around 9.30 , finished consultation at around 9.40 and wait for my MC til 9.47 -.- doc told me not to have any physical activity for the week.. so u all must dui me bing ren hao yi dian. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the shop next to it, hoping to buy new paper, but hasn't arrived. brought fisherman's friend and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, forget to mention, went i was going out, found a ATM card right at the stairs infront of my door step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RiLcGVUZytI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Jgb6tfYYqb8/s1600-h/ABCD0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IS88AlF3lnw/RiLcGVUZytI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Jgb6tfYYqb8/s320/ABCD0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053843733223164626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now.. i am free for the moment! yay! tml is going to be a stressful day =S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-1382462832793154143?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/1382462832793154143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=1382462832793154143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/1382462832793154143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/1382462832793154143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/04/since-i-got-spare-timevery-free-today-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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/_IS88AlF3lnw/RiLcGVUZytI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Jgb6tfYYqb8/s72-c/ABCD0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-6527271066224666524</id><published>2007-03-29T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T23:21:04.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woot~ life goes on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, friday is approaching... hehe.... one lesson that  i love most.. PE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the past one week, everything is as usual... focus studies started..hais sian&lt;br /&gt;when for library meeting, realise the attendence was anyhow taken by the teacher..zzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my slimming course started =X been eating less lately. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got my C&amp;amp;C 3 on wednesday, has been enjoying it for now =D keith ah! dun jealous hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its late, going to sleep. gd nite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-6527271066224666524?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/6527271066224666524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=6527271066224666524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/6527271066224666524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/6527271066224666524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/03/woot-life-goes-on-and-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-5085300618875196851</id><published>2007-03-20T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T21:34:50.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aye aye aye~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks michelle li yongjing for the coin bank!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks chiewyen(chiewy sounds nicer), vien, veron, yingping(helmet) and huiling for the wallet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks alot! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-5085300618875196851?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/5085300618875196851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=5085300618875196851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5085300618875196851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5085300618875196851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/03/aye-aye-aye-thanks-michelle-li-yongjing.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-8396293554626560611</id><published>2007-03-18T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T23:58:21.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thanks to those who wishes me happy birthday =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, a simple sms or msg from msn from friends could warm a person's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realise sometimes, a friend not so close to you actually remember your birthday, while a friend, who say he/she treats u like buddy or wadever, does not remember your birthday. Pathetic isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm somehow disappoint and touch at the same time. disappoint as in people that are close to me doesn't rmb my birthday, while touch as people who are not close with me actually rmb my birthday and even wishes me(thanks to those people =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais, prefer not to say anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time now is 11.58, once again : Happy Birthday to myself! 17 le 17 le !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-8396293554626560611?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/8396293554626560611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=8396293554626560611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8396293554626560611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8396293554626560611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/03/thanks-to-those-who-wishes-me-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-1908436265647250694</id><published>2007-03-08T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T15:24:36.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.dodasia.net/index.php?topic=1543.msg21427#msg21427"&gt;99 secrets girls have to know about guys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Guys don't actually look after good-looking girls. They prefer neat and presentable girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Guys hate flirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A guy can like you for a minute, and then forget you afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When a guy says he doesn't understand you, it simply means you're not thinking the way he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. "Are you doing something?" or "Have you eaten already?" are the first usual questions a guy asks on the phone just to get out from stammering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Guys may be flirting around all day but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When a guy really likes you, he'll disregard all your bad characteristics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Guys go crazy over a girl's smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Guys will do anything just to get the girl's attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Guys hate it when you talk about your ex-boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. When guys want to meet your parents. Let them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Guys want to tell you many things but they can't. And they sure have one habit to gain courage and spirit to tell you many things and it is drinking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Guys cry!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Don't provoke the guy to heat up. Believe me. He will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Guys can never dream and hope too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Guys usually try hard to get the girl who has dumped them, and this makes it harder for them to accept their defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. When you touch a guy's heart, there's no turning back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Giving a guy a hanging message like "You know what?!..uh...never mind!" Would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Guys go crazy when girls touch their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Guys are good flatterers when courting but they usually stammer when they talk to a girl they really like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. When a guy makes a prolonged "umm" or makes any excuses when you're asking him to do you a favor, he's actually saying that he doesn't like you and he can't lay down the card for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. When a girl says "no", a guy hears it as "try again tomorrow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. You have to tell a guy what you really want before he gets the message clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Guys hate gays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Guys love their moms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. A guy would sacrifice his money for lunch just to get you a couple of roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. A guy often thinks about the girl who likes him. But this doesn't mean that the guy likes her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 You can never understand him unless you listen to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. If a guy tells you he loves you once in a lifetime. He does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Beware. Guys can make gossips scatter through half of the face of the earth faster than girls can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Like Eve, girls are guys' weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Guys are very open about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. It's good to test a guy first before you believe him. But don't let him wait that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. No guy is bad when he is courting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Guys hate it when their clothes get dirty, even a small dot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Guys really admire girls that they like even if they're not that much pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Your best friend, whom your boyfriend seeks help from about his problems with you may end up being admired by your boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. A guy finds ways to keep you off from linking with someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Guys love girls with brains more than girls in miniskirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Guys try to find the stuffed toy a girl wants but would unluckily get the wrong one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Guys virtually brag about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Guys cannot keep secrets that girls tell them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Guys think too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Guys' fantasies are unlimited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Girls' height doesn't really matter to a guy but her weight does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Guys tend to get serious with their relationship and become too possessive. So watch out girls!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. When a girl makes the boy suffer during courtship, it would be hard for him to let go of that girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. It's not easy for a guy to let go of his girlfriend after they broke up especially when they've been together for 3 years or more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. You have to tell a guy what you really want before getting involved with that guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. A guy has to experience rejection, because if he's too-good-never-been-busted, never been in love and hurt, he won't be matured and grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. When an unlikable circumstance comes, guys blame themselves a lot more than girls do. They could even hurt themselves physically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Guys have strong passion to change but have weak will power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Guys are tigers in their peer groups but become tamed pussycats with their girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. When a guy pretends to be calm, check if he's sweating. You'll probably see that he is nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl. He really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying, "Please come and listen to me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Guys don't really have final decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. When a guy loves you, bring out the best in him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. If a guy has been kept shut or silent, say something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Guys believe that there's no such thing as love at first sight, but court the girls anyway and then realize at the end that he is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Guys like femininity not feebleness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Guys don't like girls who punch harder than they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. A guy may instantly know if the girl likes him but can never be sure unless the girl tells him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. A guy would waste his time over video games and basketball, the way a girl would do over her romance novels and make-ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Guys love girls who can cook or bake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Guys like girls who are like their moms. No kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. A guy has more problems than you can see with your naked eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. A guy's friend knows everything about him. Use this to your advantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Don't be a snob. Guys may easily give up on the first sign of rejection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Don't be biased. Try loving a guy without prejudice and you'll be surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Girls who bathe in their eau de perfumes do more repelling than attracting guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. Guys are more talkative than girls are especially when the topic is about girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Guys don't comprehend the statement "Get lost" too well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions but still love them more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. When a guy gives a crooked or pretentious grin at your jokes, he finds them offending and he just tried to be polite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Guys don't care about how shiny their shoes are unlike girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Guys tend to generalize about girls but once they get to know them, they'll realize they're wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Any guy can handle his problems all by his own. He's just too stubborn to deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. Guys find it so objectionable when a girl swears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Guys' weakest point is at the knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. When a problem arises, a guy usually keeps himself cool but is already thinking of a way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. When a guy is conscious of his looks, it shows he is not good at fixing things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. When a guy looks at you, either he's amazed of you or he's criticizing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. When you catch him cheating on you and he asks for a second chance, give it to him. But when you catch him again and he asks for another chance, ignore him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. If a guy lets you go, he really loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. If you have a boyfriend, and your boy best friend always glances at you and it obviously shows that he is jealous whenever you're with your boyfriend, all I can say is your boy best friend loves you more than your boyfriend does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Guys learn from experience not from the romance books that girls read and take as their basis of experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. You can tell if a guy is really hurt or in pain when he cries in front of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. If a guy suddenly asks you for a date, ask him first why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. When a guy says he can't sleep if he doesn't hear your voice even just for one night, hang up. He also tells that to another girl. He only flatters you and sometimes makes fun of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. You can truly say that a guy has good intentions if you see him praying sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Guys seek for advice not from a guy but from a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Girls are allowed to touch boys' things. Not their hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. If a guy says you're beautiful, that guy likes you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. Guys hate girls who overreact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. Guys love you more than you love them if they are serious in your relationships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="subject_21427"&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-1908436265647250694?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/1908436265647250694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=1908436265647250694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/1908436265647250694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/1908436265647250694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/03/99-secrets-girls-have-to-know-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-5586198277457397661</id><published>2007-03-06T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T22:06:46.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocher inside Famous Amos cookie box</title><content type='html'>Look! Rocher in FAMOUS AMOS COOKIE BOX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5636/4631/1600/z/301735/image-upload-17-797990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5636/4631/300/z/332385/image-upload-17-797990.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Lol....this was given by huiling to me for helping her with her work. So 'nice' &amp;amp; 'creative' of her. =X Haha, i say i won't eat it...see its still here! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-5586198277457397661?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/5586198277457397661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=5586198277457397661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5586198277457397661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5586198277457397661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/03/rocher-inside-famous-amos-cookie-box.html' title='Rocher inside Famous Amos cookie box'/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-8498682897790074465</id><published>2007-03-06T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T21:25:14.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rawr rawr RAWRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;today, almost all the lesson was filing and filing.....&lt;br /&gt;having a headache now... =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congrats to ba luo for waking up! happy for him =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school... went home... and slept, didnt do much stuff today except for files...&lt;br /&gt;very sian.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-8498682897790074465?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/8498682897790074465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=8498682897790074465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8498682897790074465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8498682897790074465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/03/rawr-rawr-rawrrrr-today-almost-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-8033108260329761085</id><published>2007-03-05T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T19:59:22.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This week is going to be a busy week.&lt;br /&gt;However, its march holiday after this week! yay!&lt;br /&gt;File checks are coming up, luckily.... we r only doing file check for this 1st term...&lt;br /&gt;which means, after the file check, worksheets could be thrown away!&lt;br /&gt;Basically, i wanted to say is that..&lt;br /&gt;we won't be having anymore file check =X (i know i am naggy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese file is almost completed...&lt;br /&gt;english file not yet, physics,chem,e-maths... all not done...&lt;br /&gt;poa file is also almost completing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was surfing youtube yesterday, watching&lt;br /&gt;x-man then my brother came in,&lt;br /&gt;asking me whether i have x-japan song...&lt;br /&gt;he was looking for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Crucify My Love &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;X-Japan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got the lyrics here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="bluenormal"&gt;Crucify          My Love &lt;a name="crucifymylove"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="normal"&gt;Words &amp;amp; Music by Yoshiki&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="normal"&gt;Crucify          my love - If my love is blind&lt;br /&gt; Crucify my love - If it sets me free&lt;br /&gt;Never          know, Never trust&lt;br /&gt;That          love should see a color&lt;br /&gt;Crucify          my love - If it should be that way &lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="normal"&gt;Swing          the heartache - Feel          it inside out&lt;br /&gt;When          the wind cries - I'll          say good bye&lt;br /&gt;  Tried to learn, Tried to find&lt;br /&gt; To reach out for eternity&lt;br /&gt;Where's          the answer - Is          this forever &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="normal"&gt;Like a river flowing          to the sea&lt;br /&gt;You'll be miles away,          and I will know&lt;br /&gt;I know I can deal          with the pain&lt;br /&gt;No reason to cry&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="normal"&gt;Crucify my love -          If my love is          blind&lt;br /&gt;Crucify my love -          If it sets me          free&lt;br /&gt;Never know, Never          trust&lt;br /&gt;That love should see          a color&lt;br /&gt;Crucify my love -          If it should          be that way &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="normal"&gt;'Til the lonliness          shadows the sky&lt;br /&gt;I'll be sailing down          and I will know&lt;br /&gt;I know I can clear          the clouds away&lt;br /&gt;Oh is it a crime to          love &lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="normal"&gt;Swing the heartache          - Feel it inside          out&lt;br /&gt;When the wind cries          - I'll say good          bye&lt;br /&gt;Tried to learn, Tried          to find&lt;br /&gt;To reach out for eternity&lt;br /&gt;Where's the answer          - Is this forever  &lt;br /&gt;If my love is blind  &lt;br /&gt;Crucify my love -          If it sets me          free&lt;br /&gt;Never know, Never          trust&lt;br /&gt;That love should          see a color&lt;br /&gt;Crucify my love -          If it should          be that way&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="normal"&gt;&lt;object width="275" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y_X4EnYsGNI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y_X4EnYsGNI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="275" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&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/37942788-8033108260329761085?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/8033108260329761085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=8033108260329761085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8033108260329761085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8033108260329761085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-week-is-going-to-be-busy-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-5371503017104253726</id><published>2007-02-27T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T21:34:19.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been a bad starting of the year for me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, i was scolding by things that i had nv done.&lt;br /&gt;second, he picked on me since then, the recent one was yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;third, i failed combine humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all these stuff makes me sian 1/2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am lazy to update, shall update when i have more to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-5371503017104253726?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/5371503017104253726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=5371503017104253726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5371503017104253726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/5371503017104253726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-been-bad-starting-of-year-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-961592890700232820</id><published>2007-02-21T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T23:22:56.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weee~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5636/4631/1600/z/238804/image-upload-11-775955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5636/4631/300/z/197028/image-upload-11-775955.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;This was done when i was in primary sch. Haha =x its now hanging rite inside my room...infront of my com. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-961592890700232820?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/961592890700232820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=961592890700232820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/961592890700232820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/961592890700232820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/02/weee.html' title='Weee~'/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-7491821498038740402</id><published>2007-02-19T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T18:35:25.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Chinese New Year too alll!&lt;br /&gt;新年快樂﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;祝大家身體健康﹗事事都順利﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year is the year of boar aka 豬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left for genting after school on friday. I didn't want to go there at first, but was forced to... as the whole family is going..so..no choice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the journey is bored...after i reached genting, basically i have got nothing to do. the adults went to casino and now i am left all alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the theme park is out of question for me...who the hell will go to the theme park alone? zz&lt;br /&gt;next, shopping...didn't see much stuff either....and shopping there was bored..all i did there was eat and slp... nth else... lucky... i have access thru web msn, by using gprs...hahah if not i think i will end my life there -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fireworks and firecrackers were set off @ 12mn on CNY. the whole thing lasted for about 15mins... haha..i didnt go and see it.. was inside the room....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i brought my bro's laptop up, hoping there will be connection inside the room.. but well.... everything goes down the drain.. sian 1/2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, manage to make it back to singapore alive.. hell yeah, was so happy...the custom is clear.. smooth dah! shiok also.. if not, getting stuck inside the jam is ZZZZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got home...on com. online! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will persevere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-7491821498038740402?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/7491821498038740402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=7491821498038740402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/7491821498038740402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/7491821498038740402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-chinese-new-year-too-alll-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-7472863097507757925</id><published>2007-02-18T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T21:17:14.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5636/4631/1600/z/246669/image-upload-27-733364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5636/4631/300/z/938620/image-upload-27-733364.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Abt 15rm. Include one bubbletea and soup =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-7472863097507757925?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/7472863097507757925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=7472863097507757925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/7472863097507757925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/7472863097507757925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/02/yummy.html' title='Yummy'/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-4864522222967467547</id><published>2007-02-15T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T20:38:13.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Samsung k5!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5636/4631/1600/z/804726/image-upload-16-793122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5636/4631/300/z/527746/image-upload-16-793122.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Shiok ah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-4864522222967467547?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/4864522222967467547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=4864522222967467547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4864522222967467547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/4864522222967467547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/02/samsung-k5.html' title='Samsung k5!!'/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-3273008584241879835</id><published>2007-02-14T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T19:39:50.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's been two weeks ever since i update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is valentine's day...14/2/07.&lt;br /&gt;wishes everyone a happy valentines day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today has usual, went for TAF in the morning... been running monday,tuesday,wednesday for everyweek... sian1/2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was physics lesson... teacher was teaching, but i was studying for chem test.. lol&lt;br /&gt;then a-maths lesson, i dropped a-maths so i went out of the class to continue studying for chem test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, it was chem test...hell...the stuff studied didn't came out much at all.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;after the test, it was recess... usually, i would walk all the way up to lvl 6.. but today, lvl 6 was under washing, so went back to my classroom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was combine humans lesson, took back SS and Histroy test paper... hell.... fail like crap. lol&lt;br /&gt;damn ss....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school... went home.... didnt do much stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things dun go the way we want&lt;br /&gt;its often goes the opposite way&lt;br /&gt;the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;i finally had a taste of it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-3273008584241879835?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/3273008584241879835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/591/628629051646595/300/z/711567/image-upload-3-731570.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-8653001432984982208?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/8653001432984982208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=8653001432984982208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8653001432984982208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/8653001432984982208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-117033085474796232</id><published>2007-02-01T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T19:55:29.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;17 SIGNS THAT YOU REALLY LIKE SOMEONE / FALLEN IN LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVENTEEN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU LOOK AT HIS/HER PROFILE/PICTURE&lt;br /&gt;CONSTANTLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIXTEEN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU'RE ON THE PHONE WITH HIM/HER&lt;br /&gt;LATE AT NIGHT AND S/HE HANGS UP, YOU&lt;br /&gt;STILL MISS THEM EVEN THOUGH IT WAS&lt;br /&gt;JUST TWO MINUTES AGO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIFTEEN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU READ HIS/HER TEXTS OR IM'S OVER&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;OVER AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOURTEEN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU WALK REALLY SLOWLY WHEN YOU'RE&lt;br /&gt;WITH HIM/HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIRTEEN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU FEEL SHY WHENEVER S/HE IS AROUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELEVEN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU THINK ABOUT HIM/HER, YOUR&lt;br /&gt;HEART BEATS FASTER AND SLOWER AT THE&lt;br /&gt;SAME TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU SMILE WHEN YOU HEAR HID/HER VOICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NINE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU lOOK AT HIM/HER, YOU CAN'T&lt;br /&gt;SEE&lt;br /&gt;THE OTHER PEOPLE AROUND YOU; All YOU&lt;br /&gt;SEE IS HIM/HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EIGHT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU START LISTENING TO SONGS THAT&lt;br /&gt;REMIND YOU OF HIM/HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S/HE'S ALL YOU THINK ABOUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIX:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU LOVE HIS/HER HUGES &amp; KISSES MORE&lt;br /&gt;THAN ANYTHING ELSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU REALlISE THAT YOU'RE AlWAYS&lt;br /&gt;SMILING TO YOURSELF WHEN YOU THINK&lt;br /&gt;ABOUT HIM/HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR HIM/HER, OR&lt;br /&gt;ANYTHING TO SEE HIM/HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHILE READING THIS, THERE WAS ONE&lt;br /&gt;PERSON ON YOUR MIND THE WHOLE TIME...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU WERE SO EMGROSSED IN THOUGHTS&lt;br /&gt;ABOUT THAT PERSON THAT YOU DIDN'T&lt;br /&gt;NOTICE THE ABSENCE OF NUMBER 'TWELVE'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU SCROLLED UP TO CHECK AND NOW&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE LAUGHING AT YOURSELF SECRETLY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how true is it?&lt;br /&gt;quite true for me =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-117033085474796232?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/117033085474796232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=117033085474796232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/117033085474796232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/117033085474796232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/02/17-signs-that-you-really-like-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-116989664229314484</id><published>2007-01-27T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T19:22:08.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life is Like a Boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Rie Fu] Bleach ending song&lt;br /&gt;Bleach ending song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows who I really am&lt;br /&gt;I never felt this empty before&lt;br /&gt;And if I ever need someone to come along,&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna comfort me, and keep me strong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all rowing the boat of fate&lt;br /&gt;The waves keep on coming and we can't escape&lt;br /&gt;But if we ever get lost on our way&lt;br /&gt;The waves would guide you through another day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dooku de iki o shiteru toomei ni natta mitai&lt;br /&gt;kudayami ni omoe dakedo mekaku shisarete tadake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inori o sasagete atarashii hi o matsu&lt;br /&gt;asayaka ni hikaru umi sono hate made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows who I really am&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they just don't give a damn&lt;br /&gt;But if I ever need someone to come along&lt;br /&gt;I know you would follow me, and keep me strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hito no kokoro wa utsuriyuku mukedashiteku naru&lt;br /&gt;tsuki wa mada atarashii shuuki de mune o tsureteku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every time I see your face&lt;br /&gt;The ocean heaves up to my heart&lt;br /&gt;You make me wanna strain at the oars, and soon&lt;br /&gt;I can see the shore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I can see the shore&lt;br /&gt;When will I see the shore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know who I really am&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd feel this way towards you&lt;br /&gt;And if you ever need someone to come along,&lt;br /&gt;I will follow you, and keep you strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tabi wa mada tsuzuiteku odayakana hi mo&lt;br /&gt;tsuki wa mata atarashii shuuki de ume o terashidasu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inori o sasagete atarashii hi o matsu&lt;br /&gt;asayaka ni hikaru umi sono hate made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every time I see your face&lt;br /&gt;The ocean heaves up to my heart&lt;br /&gt;You make me wanna strain at the oars, and soon&lt;br /&gt;I can see the shore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unmei no huneoko gi nami wa tsugi kara tsuki e to watashi-tachi o sou kedo&lt;br /&gt;Sore mo suteki na tabi ne, dore mo suteki na tabi ne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4HVu9meON9Q"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4HVu9meON9Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday... after chinese focus study.. went to watch movie with yingping and chiewyen =X &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met them at lvl 5, neoprint shop.&lt;br /&gt;then proceed to b1 as yp wants to withdraw money...&lt;br /&gt;then i saw regina and her gang and i told her to shut up =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after withdrawing money...went back up to the cinema, jus nice weihao called me and ask whether i wanna watch moive anot, then when i reach the counter i saw him, guanhan and tiong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, we watched ghost tunnel together, yp and cy make alot of noise&lt;br /&gt;the moive was bad, bored -.- too much talking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after moive, tiong went to pooular find his gf, then when they left, me and weihao went back to lv4 and he brought a headset.. after that i went minitoon to look for cy and yp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they walk walk walk, went to gift a name... then when they came out, they saw their friends and went to talk to them while me and hao ran off =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach home.. slpy.. slept at 9.20... *yawns*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116989664229314484?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/116989664229314484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=116989664229314484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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Lauper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You with the sad eyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't be discouraged&lt;br /&gt;Oh I realize&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to take courage&lt;br /&gt;In a world full of people&lt;br /&gt;You can lose sight of it all&lt;br /&gt;And the darkness inside you&lt;br /&gt;Can make you feel so small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I see your true colors&lt;br /&gt;Shining through&lt;br /&gt;I see your true colors&lt;br /&gt;And that's why I love you&lt;br /&gt;So don't be afraid to let them show&lt;br /&gt;Your true colors&lt;br /&gt;True colors are beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Like a rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me a smile then,&lt;br /&gt;Don't be unhappy, can't remember&lt;br /&gt;When I last saw you laughing&lt;br /&gt;If this world makes you crazy&lt;br /&gt;And you've taken all you can bear&lt;br /&gt;You call me up&lt;br /&gt;Because you know I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll see your true colors&lt;br /&gt;Shining through&lt;br /&gt;I see your true colors&lt;br /&gt;And that's why I love you&lt;br /&gt;So don't be afraid to let them show&lt;br /&gt;Your true colors&lt;br /&gt;True colors are beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Like a rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z4Gcp9AG4Yc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z4Gcp9AG4Yc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116963943383768133?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/116963943383768133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>lai ah lai ah! lelong lelong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 vocab words to learn today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secluded - very quiet and private&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exasperated - very annoyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debunking - to expose or ridicule the falseness, sham or exaggerated claims&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prejudice - when ppl do not like or trust someone who is different in some way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sympathetic - showing that you understand how sad or hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grasp - understand a complicated fact or idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reticent - not wanted to talk about what you know or feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aghast - looked shocked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grouse - to grumble ; complain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perplexed - confuse by something&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116938875734150104?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/116938875734150104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=116938875734150104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116938875734150104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116938875734150104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/01/lai-ah-lai-ah-lelong-lelong-10-vocab.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-116922239719272346</id><published>2007-01-19T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T23:59:57.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am kinda pissed off by my wireless connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;msn doesnt work properly, websites are loading slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is getting onto my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to keep swtiching between msn 8.1 and web messenger..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting more and more irritated by this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worst still, in a middle of a conversation, i would either dc or my msg cldn't get to the other party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish my bro gf isnt using internet now so i can use back my modem one instead of router + wifi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116922239719272346?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/116922239719272346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=116922239719272346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116922239719272346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116922239719272346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-kinda-pissed-off-by-my-wireless.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-116904748339413088</id><published>2007-01-17T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T15:28:45.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bored bored bored... i doesnt like this guy! but i only find his song nice =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hj84sQLG950"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hj84sQLG950" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="200" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr rawr rawr!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am bored...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116904748339413088?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/116904748339413088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=116904748339413088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116904748339413088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116904748339413088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/01/bored-bored-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-116879550479504399</id><published>2007-01-15T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T01:25:04.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long nv update liao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise i am getting lazier and lazier as each day past by. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... i  finished watching bleach ..the latest episode 110.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for the rest of the episode to be subbed. lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jingpeng resemble one of the character in bleach, which is KON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kon is a modified soul that was used to sub ichigo's body.. in other words, the lion bearbear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...why i say he is him becos, he is tiko eh? jus like kon =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes..another animation, Ghost Hunt is out. episde 7,8,9 is finally subbed.&lt;br /&gt;dling it now! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ghost hunt is actually a anime which is on paranormal stuff, where by latest technology are used to monitor ghost spirit, while monk, priest or wadever r called in for exorcise the place. lol..i tink is something like that =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am addicted to blackcat by KJK! =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116879550479504399?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/116879550479504399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>off to m'sia.. back on sunday! dun miss me! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116798188949077524?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/116798188949077524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=116798188949077524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116798188949077524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116798188949077524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2007/01/off-to-msia.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-116741811550827325</id><published>2006-12-30T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T02:48:35.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>starting from today.. i shall update on some close friends which i knew from primary school til now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets start from my primary sch, Qihua Pr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was during pri 3 or 4.. where i came real close with this fren of mine, he is danny. he's currently studying in ahmad ibrahim sec...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we started to know each other... i was often builled by him...i have to do things for him.. when his shoelace was loosen, i had to tie it for him.... and often he will gang up with a few of my other friends to ignore me.. hais... wad a world! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until one day, when i finally couldn't take it anymore, i started to ignore him... alone... without the help of others... haha... eh...somehow... things started to rotate... he now has to do wad i order him to... i know its lame.. but i think thats how primary school kids behave! haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow...our relationship got closer after that... we joined the same CCA... we had funs together....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;primary school kids are usually humjis just like me! =D there was a sch rule stating that if we had CCAs or remedial in the afternoon, we are not suppose to leave the school and buy stuff from outside -.- well.. many of us didnt bother about this rule and went ahead with it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally one day... i pissed him off... hahah...so he tried to bao tor me to vp, yes the VP that i went out after school... of cos.. feeling humji, i chase after him! =X in the end..... he didnt told the vp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badminton was our cca during that period... haha we often play badminton during recess infront of the school general office... it was fun... and i got torched like roast pig... and people had mistaken me for being malay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.. speaking our food.. haha.... we buy lots of food to eat and that tells why i have the size now. hehe... the vendors were so close with us that we could always eat 1st pay later. haha...and now i suddenly rmb i still own the vendor $$$ =X even though the school is beside rss, i am lazy to go back =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some RC had tuition classes held in our sch so me and him attended it... well... zulfadi was there too!.. i rmb we took away macs and bring it to the tuition class and ate it during our break!&lt;br /&gt;haha..and it was McCrispy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..thats all i cld rmb for now.... the last time i met him was actually the day where we went to watch pirates of the carribean : dead man's cheat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the things done might be childish or wadever u call... but i guess thats a pri.sch student life =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116741811550827325?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/116741811550827325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=116741811550827325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116741811550827325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116741811550827325'/><link rel='alternate' 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helping! hehe..he's going back to sch tml for the sec 1 orientation camp training... so i pass him the booklist and that he can buy the books for me and i will meet him outside school tml since he is attending the training + buying his own books! =D he got drenched in the rain! hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys... pls help choonmin, i think he suffered from mental illness =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay! thats all.. back to youtube for bleach!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116720421243655871?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116720421243655871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116720421243655871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the song on my blog is sang by a korean called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kim jong  kook.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here the video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mcjbqTQh-w4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mcjbqTQh-w4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 id="video_title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116715496576810561?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/116715496576810561/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-116706871635746648</id><published>2006-12-26T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T01:45:16.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday nite...as i cldnt get to slp....i keep tossing on my bed... i had flashback of wad had happen to me during the past half a year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was sadden by what has happened during the past half a year and all my god damn horrible feelings came back. zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise that i was quite foolish because of the mistakes i had done... it seems that in most cases, i am too soft-hearted.... i tink it time that i shldn't let this happen anymore...in this world, it seems that people will make use of ur weakness and take advantage of you, and you being the soft-hearted is taken advantage of again and again. they will continue to do it becos they get the benefits while you urself gets to suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone has their own limits, doesnt blow up doesnt means he/she will nv blow up. there's a limit in everyone. once that limit is triggered off, i believe things wont be solve easily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116706871635746648?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/116706871635746648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=116706871635746648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116706871635746648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-116672476856838948</id><published>2006-12-22T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T02:12:48.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well... back to monday, the day i collected my results....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before we had to collect our results, we were first made to listen to the briefing done by the teachers, regarding the percentage of passers or for grade 1 - 2... after that we collected our results....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sure, my dear form teacher say this to every single one of us...in a sarcastic  manner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wan to go to 5/1, put here yes and sign ur name here.&lt;br /&gt;You wan to go ITE, you go sign up over there(pointing at another direction)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but somehow, i dun blame him at all... in fact i smile at him =X becos i knew i passed when he said that. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i could say for this n lvl is that the marking is damn lenient....i didnt know how to do my A-Maths at all but i manage to get a grade 5 -.-||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.. here are my results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EL : Grade 3&lt;br /&gt;Humanities : Grade 2&lt;br /&gt;E-Maths : Grade 2&lt;br /&gt;A-Maths : Grade 5&lt;br /&gt;Science : Grade 3&lt;br /&gt;POA : Grade 2&lt;br /&gt;Chinese : Grade 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got not A1s at all ='(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116672476856838948?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/116672476856838948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=116672476856838948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116672476856838948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116672476856838948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2006/12/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-116662291518035534</id><published>2006-12-20T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T21:55:15.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got back my n lvl results~ woohoo~ see you guys at riverside next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116662291518035534?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/116662291518035534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=116662291518035534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116662291518035534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116662291518035534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2006/12/got-back-my-n-lvl-results-woohoo-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-116616741113198266</id><published>2006-12-15T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T15:23:45.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hohoho~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N' level results is to be released on Monday, 18th dec 2006.&lt;br /&gt;After 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe everyone must be feeling very nervous now..wondering how u have done for the N lvls...wondering will you fail and ended up in ITE(touch wood)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually... i don't know wad i am updating for...hahaha i will update after i have gotten back my n lvl results =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish everyone good luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116616741113198266?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/feeds/116616741113198266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37942788&amp;postID=116616741113198266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116616741113198266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37942788/posts/default/116616741113198266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notworthlooking-.blogspot.com/2006/12/hohoho-n-level-results-is-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne Tng Boon Beng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05707071643725584280</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-37942788.post-116602127213091181</id><published>2006-12-13T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T22:47:52.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Brithday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;             2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marcus Thang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116602127213091181?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37942788.post-116577624800464188</id><published>2006-12-11T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T02:44:08.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am very surprised that my dear classmate, REGINA, plays COUNTER-STRIKE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;so i create a server and waited for her to join.. muwhahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shld not comment on her skill but.... people, use ur imagnation.&lt;br /&gt;she can buy gun, but doesn't know how to buy ammo. hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone that has original cs, pls go ahead and challenge her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37942788-116577624800464188?l=notworthlooking-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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