<?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-7572758548132902629</id><updated>2011-08-02T05:11:42.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Your Faith</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-8726287482406463479</id><published>2010-01-01T10:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T10:40:44.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>First of all, sorry for not updating after so long. Maybe I've lost the mood to blog. Haha. Forgive me yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the New Year Eve, Ashwin held a BBQ party, but eventually turned out to a Game Party (PS2, PSP, L4D and Dota). Thanks to Ram, i get to do Triple Kill for the first time. I know I'm noob in games. Best moments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pira, Sean, Ram, Nash, Amirul, Alex and I went to the party and guess what, Nash had just acted so dumb when Ram's mother came in. He greeted her as 'teacher' (Miss Shyamala, Ram's aunty). LMAO. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all of us were in Ash's room playing L4D, Nash screamed so much when the zombies were attacking. Haha. Too much secretion of adrenaline in the dark room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we played Pro Evolution Soccer 2010 (thanks Sean) and again, Nash shouted like a mental patient. "AH, MAMA!", "AIYO!" etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one thing is for sure, without Nash, there will be no 'chicken'. Ops, I mean 'fun' and 'excitement'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to work. Got rejected in a few places. Pissed. Haha. In the end, I got a job as a waiter at Hua Mei near Sutera Mall (located behing Tea Garden). 1K per month inclusive of dinner every day. Not bad, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my friends who are going to study soon, all the best in adapting the new environment. Whereas to those who are working or going to work soon, sleep early at night and faced the people from the soft kind to the Lan-C kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to take chemical engineering at Singapore Poly. Sad case, only few of my friends going poly. Anyways, I will be going SP's Open House on the 8th of January (if i can take leave on that day). Just text me if anyone want to follow me. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have to get ready to work. Hope I wont be fired on the first day. Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-8726287482406463479?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/8726287482406463479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/8726287482406463479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/8726287482406463479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-1742364287040880446</id><published>2009-10-24T15:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:03:44.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPM</title><content type='html'>Less than a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope all this torturous studying will be over soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to go Singapore Poly next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone interested?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, all the best to all my Form5 friends for SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aim high !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight A+ !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-1742364287040880446?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/1742364287040880446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/10/spm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/1742364287040880446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/1742364287040880446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/10/spm.html' title='SPM'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-315223224392026291</id><published>2009-09-25T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T00:12:06.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Badminton!</title><content type='html'>To Adeline, Kim, Chin Fang, Jon, Sean and Reuben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for accompanying me for badminton today. Had fun with you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tiring day for me indeed. Walked to me church from Jusco Bukit Indah because there were no bus. Thanks Sean =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily the weather was not too hot. If not I would end up in the hospital just now due to heat exhaustion and profuse sweating. Sounds gross, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kind of pathetic when you have already got your driving license but you are not allowed to drive. Troublesome! Besides, I'm only allowed to drive alone after next year's Chinese New Year! Is like so freaking long. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I need to gain my parents' trust because I'm still a beginner. In addition, there is only one car available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I almost saw an accident when I drove to Sutera Utama for dinner just now. It was just a few metres away from me. My first time driving at night, a great feeling but more pressurized. It's not as easy as driving in daylight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, got to sleep already. All the best to Kimberly and Wen li for Undang Test later. Hope you all pass and proceed to the next round. Haha, sounds like a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to all form 5s who will be taking SPM which is just around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights and Cheers! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-315223224392026291?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/315223224392026291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/09/badminton.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/315223224392026291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/315223224392026291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/09/badminton.html' title='Badminton!'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-8252600932628432160</id><published>2009-09-22T09:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T10:10:02.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to jioyeee woo! haha</title><content type='html'>No offence about the name yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you're doing great in your studies and have a bright future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your punching bag,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;     ivan&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/7572758548132902629-8252600932628432160?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/8252600932628432160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-jioyeee-woo-haha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/8252600932628432160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/8252600932628432160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-jioyeee-woo-haha.html' title='to jioyeee woo! haha'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-8453688176655909977</id><published>2009-09-18T10:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T10:58:33.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid man</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Right, so I can drive my parents car already. But only near my housing area.&lt;br /&gt;My dad told my mum to let me drive by passing by all the traffic lights. Okay, no short cuts.&lt;br /&gt;Fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've to use the longer way. There was a point when a car was approaching and i had to brake because there were all these inconsiderate neighbors who parked their car on the side of the road. These people are mentally retarded as they can parked their car inside their porch, instead they chose to be greedy, selfish and inconsiderate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the braking part, so another car was behind me. Then he hon me. Fcuk. He &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;BLIND&lt;/span&gt; or what&lt;/span&gt;. I sticked my P sticker on the front and the back of the car yesterday and yet he hon me.&lt;br /&gt;Basket, not only that, he looked at me and raised up his hand. Fuh, blood pressure increased. Got nagged by my mum. Normal la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the guy looked like Mr Halim (my form 4 Bio teacher). I'm sure Mr Halim wouldn't be so selfish and act like that stupid man. Ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to practice more on this Altis. I preferred auto. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-8453688176655909977?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/8453688176655909977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/09/stupid-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/8453688176655909977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/8453688176655909977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/09/stupid-man.html' title='Stupid man'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-20438199924683661</id><published>2009-09-17T20:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T21:58:10.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>138</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, I'm back to blog after the hellish trials for about 10 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So after Chemistry and Physics Paper 3 on Monday, I went to Perling for my driving test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jon, Sean and I walked to the bus stop and waited for approximately 20 minutes till a Perling bus arrived. Heng ah, luckily there's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PLENTY&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; of Tun Aminah bus (though most of them are old, at least &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MORE&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; than Perling). Students are supposed to line up and walk up the bus in an orderly manner, but because there's so little Perling bus till they have to rush in the bus like small kids. To go with the flow, I became one of them. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Ko Yi Ning (pai seh, I don't know how to spell her name) from Convent, doubt she didn't recognise the weirdo who said hi to her. Okay, back to the journey to Perling. Went down with Jethro and headed to the Berjaya. Yea, Berjaya in English is Pass. But why there are people who Fail? Sad case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reached the canteen, many ah bengs were looking at me. They might be thinking that this innocent looking kid will sure fail his driving test. I quickly went in the toilet and get changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my instructor brought me to my sit. Everyone was wearing a blue tag while i looked so Lost. Curious, I gathered my courage and walked to the counter.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EVERYONE&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; was looking at me, I was damn positive wei. Then I asked one ah pek in charge, he asked me to sit down and wait. Felt so embarrassed and went back to my sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ellena and Yubei came. They sat behind me and don't know what were they doing as my mind was full of stuff. Luckily I managed to calm down and waited patiently. I got number 138 (in cantonese means prosperity for the whole eternity). cool eh. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about 1 hour, I was in action. Route B. Yea babe, i preferred this route as I was more familiarized with it. Went in the car, greet the examiner who was wearing mask (maskman)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Did those checkings etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then reversed. Fuh, scared man. I wasn't use to the clutch and all. Luckily I managed to reverse without the car breaking down. The maskman asked me to turn back to Berjaya. Yes, I only travelled about half of the route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 out of 20. Pass. But I know I deserved more than that as I did not do any mistakes. Then going up bukit, pass la. Side parking, failed at first. The JPJ guy asked me to pull handbrake and sent his henchman (an Indian guy from Berjaya) to check whether I enter the box a not. From their angle, it was considered as fail but in the end i won! haha. The Indian guy said okay to the JPJ guy but he's a freaking stubborn. He came down to check for himself and walked away in a 'pek chek' mood. He let me off. haha. 3 Point Turn, pass la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall Pass. haha. Ellena and Yubei also passed. Cool stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for badminton today. Shiok sia. Wen han, Shem, Gwee and I went to Larkin and met up with a few SSI pros. But we also quite good la, not very noob. haha. Then when the SSI guys left, we played singles and doubles. I will make mistakes whenever I'm under pressure. Shit, if I was able to control my fear, I wouldn't repeat the mistakes over and over again. Though I lost most of the time, I knew that there was improvement. Made some successful dives and didn't lose points was satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my P license today also, and went to fetch my sis back from tuition. Damn, auto car is so different from manual. I panicked when my mum shouted at me, because I did not turn the sterring in an accurate angle. A mixture of nervous and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who haven't take the driving class and test, congrats because my instructor said Berjaya will change their cars to Viva. They wouldn't be using Kancil anymore because "Kancil boleh gigit orang", a quote from my KPP teacher, Cik Haslizan. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This coming satuday will be EC St John's AGM. 5 years in St John already, time flies so fast.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't achive some of my goals in St John. Haiz, sad la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update about the AGM. Ciao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/7572758548132902629-20438199924683661?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/20438199924683661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/09/138.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/20438199924683661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/20438199924683661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/09/138.html' title='138'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-6923978557872974314</id><published>2009-07-31T21:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T22:06:03.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daylight Robbery..only once in a blue moon</title><content type='html'>This is one of the most rare moments i experienced when I'm in my room.&lt;br /&gt;At approximately 2pm today, I was doing my add maths work when I felt there's an animal walking around outside. A man with white shirt walking on the roof. Well, I was too bored so I took out my camera and started taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLu8W3s_oI/AAAAAAAAAKA/UTPjUZldyCw/s1600-h/DSCF2197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLu8W3s_oI/AAAAAAAAAKA/UTPjUZldyCw/s320/DSCF2197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364612826850459266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robbery, that's what I thought at that moment. Observe this pictures below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLu86h7sqI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BFElW8Ak-fQ/s1600-h/DSCF2199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLu86h7sqI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BFElW8Ak-fQ/s320/DSCF2199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364612836422824610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are trying to enter the next house. Greedy robbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLu9iGNxzI/AAAAAAAAAKg/G8X5T08Sbko/s1600-h/DSCF2204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLu9iGNxzI/AAAAAAAAAKg/G8X5T08Sbko/s320/DSCF2204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364612847043987250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr White Shirt Guy is happy with whatever he's doing. &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLu9bHloQI/AAAAAAAAAKY/31_DvDWuf4E/s1600-h/DSCF2203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLu9bHloQI/AAAAAAAAAKY/31_DvDWuf4E/s320/DSCF2203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364612845170696450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLu9EvfFOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/_FE6C-Kl1CE/s1600-h/DSCF2200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLu9EvfFOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/_FE6C-Kl1CE/s320/DSCF2200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364612839164024034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No mercy to plants too. I wondered what will happen to me if I was there. Probably I will end up in the hospital with no arms and legs anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Mr White Shirt Guy caught me taking pictures. I was like 'oh shit, he saw me. Damn, will he climb up my house and attack me?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he stared at me for a long 30 seconds and finally said "Oi, what u looking at? Please don't call the police. How about this, I show you 2 magic tricks and you pretend that you did not see anything, okay?' (in mandarin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agreed. He chopped of a tree branch and put it on the roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLwpoAvkPI/AAAAAAAAAKw/08U2BfF800w/s1600-h/DSCF2205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLwpoAvkPI/AAAAAAAAAKw/08U2BfF800w/s320/DSCF2205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364614704057520370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Poof, he turned the branch to flame! Cool stuff eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLwp1a1maI/AAAAAAAAAK4/o_LpG-FnWlE/s1600-h/DSCF2206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLwp1a1maI/AAAAAAAAAK4/o_LpG-FnWlE/s320/DSCF2206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364614707656628642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was entertained to the max wei. So the next magic trick, his partner did another trick.&lt;br /&gt;Check it out, by throwing a tree branch to his direction, he became half naked!&lt;br /&gt;Haha. What if Alex possessed such skills to perform this magic trick? Many girls will be screaming i guess..haha..(Alex dont scold me yea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLwqOsBguI/AAAAAAAAALA/sHnIWvLJkII/s1600-h/DSCF2208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLwqOsBguI/AAAAAAAAALA/sHnIWvLJkII/s320/DSCF2208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364614714439598818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLwqT6j66I/AAAAAAAAALI/6qw-Z5i-sJ8/s1600-h/DSCF2211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLwqT6j66I/AAAAAAAAALI/6qw-Z5i-sJ8/s320/DSCF2211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364614715842751394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr White Shirt Guy showed off. Cheh. So action. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL2pnqrHRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/qvbWECzhM8k/s1600-h/DSCF2213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL2pnqrHRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/qvbWECzhM8k/s320/DSCF2213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364621301034720530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I threw 2 cans of drinks to them and told them i was looking forward to seeing them again next time, with more magic tricks. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL2qOMjo0I/AAAAAAAAALY/YzhJzs8m9wk/s1600-h/DSCF2214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL2qOMjo0I/AAAAAAAAALY/YzhJzs8m9wk/s320/DSCF2214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364621311377384258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, first confirm H1N1 case in EC. Rahul from 3 Cendekis is in ICU now.&lt;br /&gt;Nash Teo got mc for 3 days while Amirul sitting between Nash and I got mc for 5 days.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still fine. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Derreck, who's sitting behind Amirul not feeling well also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some nice st jon group pictures below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL4VAGrmKI/AAAAAAAAAMA/D-IlVQebdbA/s1600-h/den+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL4VAGrmKI/AAAAAAAAAMA/D-IlVQebdbA/s320/den+5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364623145840646306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL4U0LmcWI/AAAAAAAAAL4/P53JPBjcuVY/s1600-h/den+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL4U0LmcWI/AAAAAAAAAL4/P53JPBjcuVY/s320/den+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364623142640054626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL4UsI5zRI/AAAAAAAAALw/g3HCuzbZBHU/s1600-h/den+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL4UsI5zRI/AAAAAAAAALw/g3HCuzbZBHU/s320/den+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364623140481256722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL4UTs_TVI/AAAAAAAAALo/XXtOkeOFfPM/s1600-h/den+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL4UTs_TVI/AAAAAAAAALo/XXtOkeOFfPM/s320/den+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364623133921725778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL4UG4j8DI/AAAAAAAAALg/_O5V5Yk-l1c/s1600-h/den+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL4UG4j8DI/AAAAAAAAALg/_O5V5Yk-l1c/s320/den+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364623130480603186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to Eric Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Happy Birthday in advance to Jethro Lim Yong Shen, my boss in st jon. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL4yCSrKzI/AAAAAAAAAMI/T83kpQvGIBM/s1600-h/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnL4yCSrKzI/AAAAAAAAAMI/T83kpQvGIBM/s320/33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364623644644027186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now. chao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-6923978557872974314?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/6923978557872974314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/07/daylight-robberyonly-once-in-blue-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/6923978557872974314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/6923978557872974314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/07/daylight-robberyonly-once-in-blue-moon.html' title='Daylight Robbery..only once in a blue moon'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SnLu8W3s_oI/AAAAAAAAAKA/UTPjUZldyCw/s72-c/DSCF2197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-8961726533161102359</id><published>2009-07-11T20:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:28:08.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mighty Minds 09</title><content type='html'>Supposingly 60 teams took part, however 2 schools did not turn up. EC sent two teams for each category, which were F123 and F4f5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Mr Lim, accompanying teacher for my team (f4f5) consisting of Ashwin, Amirul and I were to be in front of Mcd at 9 am. The captain of EC and my team, Amirul reached there at 9.45 am. Very punctual indeed. Another team which consist of Sean, Irwin and Jian Qin were well-dressed with the blazer of EC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round 1. Quiz on Science, Maths and General Knowledge. 20 questions. So my team got 4th out of 58 teams. My team got 17/20 questions correct, so that's a good start. However, Sean's team got 35th place and did not make it to Round 2. Sad case. Both EC's teams for F123 got the same marks which were 17/20. Great achivement. So EC was down with 3 teams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round 2. Those F123 participants were instructed to design a human eyeball and to show that an image was formed on the retina. Both teams made it to top5. Good Job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My team's turn. F4f5 were instructed to design a projector using convex len/lenses to magnify the word 'Mighty Minds' on the screen. And catastrophe took place. It all went well at first, where we discussed the design and me drawing the design on a piece of paper. Then comes the part where we tried MANY times figuring out where to place the convex lenses and object to form a clear and magnified image on the screen. We spent too much time on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we took the Hints from the judges (which will deduct 20 marks), we need not to think the concept already.&lt;br /&gt;If we did the set up of apparatus, we will at least get some marks.&lt;br /&gt;Bue the thing was we did not finish up the design and left the materials as if they were 'dead'. Amirul (the undertaker) took a manila card (clothe) to cover the materials (dead body).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epic failure to the max. Though most of the teams did not get the final image done, they managed to finish up the set up of the design. It was all Physics actually. If they were to provide&lt;br /&gt;concave and convex lenses, my team would be able to make it to the Top 5 as I remembered the positions of the lenses and the object. But Lady Luck was not on my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell, being smart will not make you great. Because no one is perfect and God created everyone differently. Students who are smart will not be good in hands on activities while vice versa to those who are just average in studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best to all conventies who will be having formative 2 on the 20th of July, especially those who are in Form 5. Till next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-8961726533161102359?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/8961726533161102359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/07/being-smart-is-not-too-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/8961726533161102359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/8961726533161102359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/07/being-smart-is-not-too-good.html' title='Mighty Minds 09'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-6491360242819038585</id><published>2009-06-09T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T20:47:17.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Email From Perbagaran (ASO - Training)</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; Dear All,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be advise that Team Johor this year have managed to get 2 of our teams through to the Biennial Sing Mal Comp 2009 this coming 21st June 2009 in Singapore. The 2 teams are Ambulance Adult team (3 divisions combination [SMK Tmn Pelangi, MSAB &amp;amp; SSI) and the Ambulance Cadet (SSI).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like you all to join force and reach to the venue to give our team a good moral support. For those active members please do come in with your full uniform and for those who have left but have that burning desire please do come in with proper and decent attire. Your support to spread the NEWS is highly appreciated, Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do contact the person below via e-mail for further details via public transport from Johor Bahru. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="onClickUnsafeLink(event);" href="mailto:chinsong_teo@hotmail.com"&gt;chinsong_teo@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The venue is in XINMIN SECONDARY SCHOOL, HOUGANG, SINGAPORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Perbagaran&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-6491360242819038585?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/6491360242819038585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/06/email-from-perbagaran-aso-training.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/6491360242819038585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/6491360242819038585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/06/email-from-perbagaran-aso-training.html' title='Email From Perbagaran (ASO - Training)'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-3621356685164825411</id><published>2009-05-29T23:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T23:32:52.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miracle</title><content type='html'>Exams are finally over!&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I'll be able to sleep peacefully after burning the midnight oil everyday.&lt;br /&gt;All the best to those who are taking driving lessons, such as Adeline and Chin Fang.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck.&lt;br /&gt;Hope miracles will happen to three things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. All my from 5 peers will get good results for Mid Year&lt;br /&gt;2. The two girls stated above will pass their test with flying colours&lt;br /&gt;3. Team Johor for St. John Ambulance will be the overall champions and the 4 teams competing  &lt;br /&gt;with Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOA will be on 18th of July 2009 at Spastic Hall.&lt;br /&gt;FOA tickets are already completed.&lt;br /&gt;Buy from me. haha&lt;br /&gt;Call 016-7522039 for enquiries.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-3621356685164825411?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/3621356685164825411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/05/miracle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/3621356685164825411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/3621356685164825411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/05/miracle.html' title='Miracle'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-3439239739276076742</id><published>2009-04-25T20:40:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T22:15:00.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Team</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMHkKht8WI/AAAAAAAAAHA/5_7FcVIup0o/s1600-h/DSCF2182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMHkKht8WI/AAAAAAAAAHA/5_7FcVIup0o/s320/DSCF2182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328611101991891298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMHj7heZhI/AAAAAAAAAG4/01-mNbTR-G0/s1600-h/DSCF2127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMHj7heZhI/AAAAAAAAAG4/01-mNbTR-G0/s320/DSCF2127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328611097964340754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMHjs_QZII/AAAAAAAAAGw/j2MaNQwrDQw/s1600-h/DSCF2106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMHjs_QZII/AAAAAAAAAGw/j2MaNQwrDQw/s320/DSCF2106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328611094062720130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMHjZzY7XI/AAAAAAAAAGo/GW9BrCm3Ijg/s1600-h/DSCF2102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMHjZzY7XI/AAAAAAAAAGo/GW9BrCm3Ijg/s320/DSCF2102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328611088912674162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pictures that I took from my camera at Terengganu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the Competition Team of EC 2008 as No.1&lt;br /&gt;Now,here's something about my team mates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMOBuCq8GI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LowNpqwErnQ/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMOBuCq8GI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LowNpqwErnQ/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328618206811320418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name: Alexander Tan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: 12.01.1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nickname: Botak No.2 (Postman)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good things about him: He got skills in many aspects,for example First Aid. (don kembang,alex)&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   &lt;br /&gt;                                          Hardworking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad things about him : He scold bad words most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                     He touches me in Biology and Chemistry class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    He's chapping annoys me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMRX65zmBI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ycj6mWLeR5U/s1600-h/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMRX65zmBI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ycj6mWLeR5U/s320/33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328621886755805202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name: Jethro Lim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: 1.08.1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nickname: Botak No.3 (Boss)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good things about him: Well, he can be super carefree and relax in difficult situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                          Very good in managing things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad things about him: He's dirty.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                             &lt;br /&gt;                                        He sneezes very loud. (everyone in 5c can hear his sneeaings in 5d)                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMRXw7D6jI/AAAAAAAAAHg/hBMAu5hAMx0/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMRXw7D6jI/AAAAAAAAAHg/hBMAu5hAMx0/s320/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328621884076714546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name: Jonathan Si&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: 19.09.1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nickname: Sepet No. 4 (Casher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good things about him: Teachers like his cute eyes.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                  &lt;br /&gt;                                           He gives me good advices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad things about him: He likes to tease me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        Driving me nuts sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMRYJRjVnI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xZgz6dYyG3o/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMRYJRjVnI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xZgz6dYyG3o/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328621890613499506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name: Sean Thum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: 14.09.1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nickname: Botak No.5 (Room Service Manager)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good things about him: He's smart,precise and responsible.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;                                          Quite good in sports and studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad things about him:  He's too fake at times.&lt;br /&gt;                                                           &lt;br /&gt;                                        He likes to shoot me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMZFUnCVkI/AAAAAAAAAJA/3J47XHPWlpE/s1600-h/friends+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMZFUnCVkI/AAAAAAAAAJA/3J47XHPWlpE/s320/friends+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328630363331909186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMX0IENx-I/AAAAAAAAAII/gewR_t4nq9A/s1600-h/my+team+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMX0IENx-I/AAAAAAAAAII/gewR_t4nq9A/s320/my+team+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328628968395229154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMZhz3_3BI/AAAAAAAAAJY/JllA7rwZXlc/s1600-h/my+team+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; 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height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMYpa6n8-I/AAAAAAAAAI4/tyx62t8XhBA/s320/DSCF2101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328629883988341730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMYpGB7YsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/-_vu6Ng8zCM/s1600-h/DSCF2103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMYpGB7YsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/-_vu6Ng8zCM/s320/DSCF2103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328629878381830850" 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/7572758548132902629-3439239739276076742?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/3439239739276076742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-team.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/3439239739276076742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/3439239739276076742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-team.html' title='My Team'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SfMHkKht8WI/AAAAAAAAAHA/5_7FcVIup0o/s72-c/DSCF2182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-2822311784408534749</id><published>2009-04-18T18:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T18:22:22.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MC^2</title><content type='html'>For those who went to the Youth Leadership Challenge Competition, I'm sure you will know what is mc^2, that is if you pay attention during the briefing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, mc^2 is known as 'Mong Cha Cha",which means "sesated",something like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something from Joey Woo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 1 Barium and 2 Sodiums?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaNaNa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan says:&lt;br /&gt;b1+b2=?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey says:&lt;br /&gt;dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey says:&lt;br /&gt;it's in the cartoon la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey says:&lt;br /&gt;there r 2 characters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey says:&lt;br /&gt;b1 n b2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banana in pyjamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all bananas : Go check it out if you haven't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-2822311784408534749?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/2822311784408534749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/04/mc2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/2822311784408534749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/2822311784408534749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/04/mc2.html' title='MC^2'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-3495666805920336802</id><published>2009-04-11T22:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T16:17:25.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by 4 friends</title><content type='html'>1. The person that tagged you is:&lt;br /&gt;Adeline, Chin Fang, Wen Li and Sean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her is:&lt;br /&gt;Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your first impression of her/him is:&lt;br /&gt;Adeline: Hyper active.&lt;br /&gt;Chin Fang: Rich girl.&lt;br /&gt;Wen Li: She's my grandma.&lt;br /&gt;Sean: Weirdo, especially weird Sounds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable moments with her:&lt;br /&gt;Adeline: CNY 2008 open house.&lt;br /&gt;Chin Fang: Chemistry tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Wen Li: Watch Twilight with grandpa and grandma&lt;br /&gt;Sean: Comp training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing she has said to you is:&lt;br /&gt;Adeline: Cheer up,buddy! XD&lt;br /&gt;Chin Fang: All the best in your studies.&lt;br /&gt;Wen Li: Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;Sean: Praise me for being a good leader? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If he/she becomes your lover, you will:&lt;br /&gt;Adeline: Haha..she's my buddy la..&lt;br /&gt;Chin Fang: See first.&lt;br /&gt;Wen Li: My grandpa will kill me.&lt;br /&gt;Sean: I'm not a Gay for goodness sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she became your lover, what should she improve at:&lt;br /&gt;Adeline: Her gentleness? no offense, buddy.&lt;br /&gt;Chin Fang: Not sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;Wen Li: My grandpa will KILL me.&lt;br /&gt;Sean: We are not gays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If he/she becomes your enemy, what would you do:&lt;br /&gt;Adeline: We wont talk?&lt;br /&gt;Chin Fang: We will avoid each other?&lt;br /&gt;Wen Li: I will try to be friends with her again.&lt;br /&gt;Sean: Isolate myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be:&lt;br /&gt;Some masterminds behind it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desired thing you want to do for her/him now is:&lt;br /&gt;Good things come to those who wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression on him/her:&lt;br /&gt;Adeline: Best buddy!&lt;br /&gt;Chin Fang: Normal.&lt;br /&gt;Wen Li: Mature thinking.&lt;br /&gt;Sean: Good to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;girls&lt;/span&gt;, not so good to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boys&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The characteristic you love most about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;Brave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The characteristic you hate most about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;Not romantic enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. The most ideal person you want to be is:&lt;br /&gt;David Cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. For people that care and like you, say something to them:&lt;br /&gt;I like you too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Pass this quiz to 10 people who you want to know how they feel about you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Adeline&lt;br /&gt;2. Alex&lt;br /&gt;3. Jethro&lt;br /&gt;4. Jon&lt;br /&gt;5. Sean&lt;br /&gt;6. Chin Fang&lt;br /&gt;7. Wen Li&lt;br /&gt;8. Joey&lt;br /&gt;9. Evy&lt;br /&gt;10.Kim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who is 6 having a relationship with:&lt;br /&gt;Chin Fang: Currently no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. is 9 a male or female:&lt;br /&gt;Evy: Female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If 7 and 10 were together, would it be a good thing:&lt;br /&gt;Of cos..they are close friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What is 2 studying at the moment:&lt;br /&gt;Alex: First Aid knowledge for competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. When was the last time you had a chat with 3:&lt;br /&gt;Jethro: School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What kind of music does 8 like:&lt;br /&gt;Joey: Not sure leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Does 1 have any siblings:&lt;br /&gt;Adeline: Yeah, 2 bros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Will you woo 3:&lt;br /&gt;Jethro: Eee..disgusting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. How about 7:&lt;br /&gt;Wen Li: I wouldn't unless I want my grandpa to kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Is 4 single:&lt;br /&gt;Jon: Yes, but super close with Adeline. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What's the surname of 5:&lt;br /&gt;Sean: Thum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What's the hobby of 5:&lt;br /&gt;Sean: Messaging someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Do 5 and 9 get along well:&lt;br /&gt;Sean and Evy: Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Where is 2 studying at:&lt;br /&gt;Alex: Eating Center (EC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Say something casual about your eyes:&lt;br /&gt;Okay, normal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Have you tried developing feelings for 5:&lt;br /&gt;Sean: Will never happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Where does 9 live:&lt;br /&gt;Evy: Taman Molek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What colours does 4 like:&lt;br /&gt;Jon: Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Are 5 and 1 good friends:&lt;br /&gt;Sean and Adeline: Just friends, but 4 and 1 are very GOOD at each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Does 7 like 2:&lt;br /&gt;Wen Li and Alex: No, because she's very faithful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. How did you get to know 2:&lt;br /&gt;Alex: I met him in canteen when I was Form 1. He was a fat clown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Does 1 have any pets:&lt;br /&gt;Adeline: Yup, dogs. Goldie and I forgot the another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Is 7 the sexiest person in the world:&lt;br /&gt;Wen Li: I can't answer this wei. Ask Leroy.&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-3495666805920336802?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/3495666805920336802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/04/tagged-by-4-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/3495666805920336802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/3495666805920336802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/04/tagged-by-4-friends.html' title='Tagged by 4 friends'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-866872842317658163</id><published>2009-04-10T14:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T14:53:12.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Substitution Reaction</title><content type='html'>A reaction where hydrogen atoms are replaced one by one with other atoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture this.&lt;br /&gt;You use the substitution reaction concept and apply in your calculus. (e.g: integration)&lt;br /&gt;Yea, whatever way you use, there's a possibility you will end up with a wrong answer.&lt;br /&gt;I'm one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about this:&lt;br /&gt;Can you differentiate what is elevation and depression in a graph?&lt;br /&gt;Sure you can! If you have the concept in your brain.&lt;br /&gt;But there are people who's didn't maintain the concept in his/her brain.&lt;br /&gt;I'm one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what is tuberculosis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuberculosis&lt;/b&gt;  is a common and often deadly &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Infectious_disease" title="Infectious disease"&gt;infectious disease&lt;/a&gt; caused by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mycobacterium" title="Mycobacterium"&gt;mycobacteria&lt;/a&gt;, in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Human" title="Human"&gt;humans&lt;/a&gt; mainly &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mycobacterium_tuberculosis" title="Mycobacterium tuberculosis"&gt;Mycobacterium tuberculosis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about it though I saw it in some where in my Biology reference book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screwed up for Moral, Biology and Add. Maths paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Friday to everyone. Bad Friday to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-866872842317658163?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/866872842317658163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/04/substitution-reaction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/866872842317658163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/866872842317658163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/04/substitution-reaction.html' title='Substitution Reaction'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-1259529259695044415</id><published>2009-04-08T11:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T12:06:41.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Formative 2 Test</title><content type='html'>Sigh, another test tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another challenge to face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy with many things. So, I've no time for blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all Interactors of Convent JB,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well done for this year's I.U day. Credits to Lee Wen Li, I.U director and the BODs of Interact Club of Convent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great I.U day indeed. Say, why didn't anyone said 'Greece Cheese' while taking pictures towards the end of I.U? Sounds unique. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't be blogging much already but I will blog when I'm free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best in studies to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My team mates:&lt;br /&gt;Alexander ,Jethro, Jonathan and Sean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- All my form 5 EC friends:&lt;br /&gt;especially Alvin, Amirul, Ashwin, Piravin and Ram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My Form 5 Convent friends:&lt;br /&gt;Adeline, Chin Fang, Esther, Everlyn, Fiona, Florence, Kimberly, Vanessa, Wen Li, Xin Yi and Yee Chen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 months more to SPM 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And good luck to my friend in Australia, Joey Woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-1259529259695044415?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/1259529259695044415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/04/formative-2-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/1259529259695044415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/1259529259695044415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/04/formative-2-test.html' title='Formative 2 Test'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-87717445412425200</id><published>2009-03-19T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:28:58.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the land of turtles.</title><content type='html'>I will be going to Cherating Beach tommorow.&lt;br /&gt;Will be staying in Legend Hotel (hope there's no 'legend' or 'mystique' there).&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-87717445412425200?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/87717445412425200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-land-of-turtles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/87717445412425200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/87717445412425200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-land-of-turtles.html' title='To the land of turtles.'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-1393390264667384493</id><published>2009-03-17T20:53:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:24:46.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Ulquiorra turned into a saddist?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/Sb-fAkN_2rI/AAAAAAAAAEo/oZhm4Fe5BCE/s1600-h/ulquiorra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/Sb-fAkN_2rI/AAAAAAAAAEo/oZhm4Fe5BCE/s320/ulquiorra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314140917391678130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                                                      Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/Sb-d0ai8JVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ZL9O9g2jL9M/s1600-h/espada+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/Sb-d0ai8JVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ZL9O9g2jL9M/s320/espada+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314139609125102930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                                                            After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ulquiorra Schiffer&lt;/b&gt; is the &lt;i&gt;cuarta&lt;/i&gt; (4th) &lt;a href="http://bleach.wikia.com/wiki/Espada" title="Espada"&gt;Espada&lt;/a&gt; in Aizen's army of &lt;a href="http://bleach.wikia.com/wiki/Arrancar" title="Arrancar"&gt;Arrancar&lt;/a&gt;, and is one of the series' main antagonists. The question is, why he turned into a saddist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, he was in love with Orihime, Kurosaki Ichigo's friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/Sb-hUKs1PtI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5JTAgE1SPsI/s1600-h/ulquiorra+and+orihime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/Sb-hUKs1PtI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5JTAgE1SPsI/s320/ulquiorra+and+orihime.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314143453162323666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were about to get married when Kurosaki Ichigo appeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/Sb-hyzPD30I/AAAAAAAAAE4/xUNsG2cFXww/s1600-h/Bleach+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/Sb-hyzPD30I/AAAAAAAAAE4/xUNsG2cFXww/s320/Bleach+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314143979439382338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Orihime fell in love with Kurosaki Ichigo and ditched Ulquiorra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulquiorra 'emo' ever since. Revenge was all around his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He became the 4th espada. (4th stongest among all Espadas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/Sb-iG4wDhoI/AAAAAAAAAFA/VpBqGHKsfOs/s1600-h/Bleach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/Sb-iG4wDhoI/AAAAAAAAAFA/VpBqGHKsfOs/s320/Bleach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314144324517332610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ichigo and Orihime weren't happy with that news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, Ulquiorra kidnapped Orihime and brought her to Hueco Mundo (hell).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichigo went to rescue her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more info, read Bleach Manga 349&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.onemanga.com/Bleach/349/01/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-random post-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to Ashwin and Piravin for the 5 Cendekia pictures!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-1393390264667384493?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/1393390264667384493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-ulquiorra-turned-into-saddist.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/1393390264667384493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/1393390264667384493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-ulquiorra-turned-into-saddist.html' title='Why Ulquiorra turned into a saddist?'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/Sb-fAkN_2rI/AAAAAAAAAEo/oZhm4Fe5BCE/s72-c/ulquiorra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-5455004859716938725</id><published>2009-03-14T19:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T17:57:26.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Won 2-Lost 3</title><content type='html'>As a "banana" in school, I've joined EC Close Chinese Chess Competition 2009. At first, I thought I can bully those "cina" people in Form 1 and 2. Then my friend told me there's 2 categories. Under 15 and Under 18. My face was pale. Really pale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I was going to have a tough time. 6 elites (school team) and 2 "bananas". Let's have some introduction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elites - 1. Yue Kin Chong (King of Chinese Chess 06,07 and 08, Form 5)&lt;br /&gt; 2. Chun Ji (form 5)&lt;br /&gt; 3. Kai Wen (form 5)&lt;br /&gt; 4. Foo Shen (form 5)&lt;br /&gt; 5. Guang Song (form 5)&lt;br /&gt; 6. Juien Yiek (form 5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bananas - 1. Me&lt;br /&gt;       2. Seng Lee (the onli Form6 guy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great! No Form 4's. Cowards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's how I lost and won"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round 1 : Lost to Chun Ji&lt;br /&gt;Round 2 : Won Guang Song&lt;br /&gt;Round 3 : Lost to Foo Shen&lt;br /&gt;Round 4 : Won Seng Lee&lt;br /&gt;Round 5 : Lost to Kin Chong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I'm not last. This is because Seng Lee lost all 5 rounds. Poor Guy.&lt;br /&gt;I think he was pissed when he lost to me. Too bad.&lt;br /&gt;Many people thinks that I'm not good at chinese chess.&lt;br /&gt;But Adeline was right.&lt;br /&gt;"Diam diam ubi berisi". Thanks buddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;rare&gt;&lt;/rare&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-5455004859716938725?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/5455004859716938725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/03/won-2-lost-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/5455004859716938725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/5455004859716938725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/03/won-2-lost-3.html' title='Won 2-Lost 3'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-4525936868553126065</id><published>2009-03-10T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T21:44:58.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Words</title><content type='html'>Ashwin and I substituted some new words this morning before assembly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody = bladder&lt;br /&gt;hell       = hail&lt;br /&gt;idiot      = i-diod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody + hell + idiot = bladder hail idiod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds lame. We did this is because we have to stand for 1 hour for the bloody long assembly and school finishes at 3 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting from this month, most of the students in EC will be going back at 2.30 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Kentucky Man's (new PK1) great schedule for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-4525936868553126065?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/4525936868553126065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/4525936868553126065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/4525936868553126065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-words.html' title='New Words'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-297707604965997688</id><published>2009-03-07T18:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T18:22:06.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Way Of Sleeping</title><content type='html'>Well, this is a random post actually. Look at Sean sleeping in  my sister's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SbJIwiNJG1I/AAAAAAAAACg/u5XOYjkcB94/s1600-h/DSCF0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SbJIwiNJG1I/AAAAAAAAACg/u5XOYjkcB94/s320/DSCF0160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310386909276085074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             He seem to be comfortable with that position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SbJIwRf1paI/AAAAAAAAACY/g2aS2wLz7PA/s1600-h/DSCF0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SbJIwRf1paI/AAAAAAAAACY/g2aS2wLz7PA/s320/DSCF0159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310386904791098786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Still sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SbJJPajN5zI/AAAAAAAAACw/rS9cLFOwVuc/s1600-h/DSCF0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SbJJPajN5zI/AAAAAAAAACw/rS9cLFOwVuc/s320/DSCF0161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310387439797135154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             I think he heard me taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, he's really tired.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I asked him to sleep on the bed. However, he insisted sleeping on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;Fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I asked him to on the air conditioner. He said the fan is good enough.&lt;br /&gt;Fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I didn't say that he cant use the pillows on the bed. In the end, he decided to use his History Textbook as a pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joker of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we went to Mr Foo (BM) tuition together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-297707604965997688?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/297707604965997688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/03/sing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/297707604965997688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/297707604965997688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/03/sing.html' title='Poor Way Of Sleeping'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SbJIwiNJG1I/AAAAAAAAACg/u5XOYjkcB94/s72-c/DSCF0160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-5908662880075028028</id><published>2009-03-03T20:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:26:47.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fissuring</title><content type='html'>Have you wondered how's life without sports?&lt;br /&gt;Nerds who study everyday would think that sports make no difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their daily routine : Study, study and study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sports are everything to me. I played basketball and badminton since primary school. When I &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;entered secondary school, I played soccer and bowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, my life sucks. I can't go for any sports now. Want to know why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FISSURING&lt;/span&gt;, a condition whereby the cartilage at the patella (kneecap) has became rough. Thus, there will be a 'crackling' sound and feeling when it's touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did X-ray and MRI in Puteri Specialist last year. Mr Lim Choh Kheong said that everything in my patella looked fine and in good condition but the sound can't be eliminated. So, he asked me to train up my quadrisep muscle for both legs to lessen the pressure exerted on both knees. He also restricted me from having sports for 2 LONG months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I had an appointment with him and he said the 'crackling sound' is still the same (terrible). He asked me to continue the quadrisep muscle exercise and restricted me from having sports, including bowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I thought that I was able to play bowling since it didn't affect much on my knees. But, he still doesn't allow me to have any sports. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every PJ lesson, I ain't able to join my friends for soccer. Hence, I went to the school's mini gym and trained up my muscles. Boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you see, I'm not in a good mood at times. Forgive me if I accidentally offend you. Hope you wouldn't see me on wheelchair next time. Pray for me. Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-5908662880075028028?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/5908662880075028028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/03/fissuring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/5908662880075028028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/5908662880075028028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/03/fissuring.html' title='Fissuring'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-2505851708908620643</id><published>2009-03-01T16:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T17:34:24.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey</title><content type='html'>Tagged by Chrismine Chua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED?&lt;br /&gt;Rejected by someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?&lt;br /&gt;Certainly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT?&lt;br /&gt;Chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. DO YOU HAVE KIDS?&lt;br /&gt;In your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON, WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. DO YOU USE SARCASM?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS?&lt;br /&gt;Have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP?&lt;br /&gt;Bring it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL?&lt;br /&gt;Koko Crunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM?&lt;br /&gt;Nice ones then can already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE?&lt;br /&gt;Their dressings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. RED OR PINK?&lt;br /&gt;Red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. WHAT IS YOUR LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;My eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO COMPLETE THIS LIST?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. WHAT COLOR PANTS AND SHOES ARE YOU WEARING?&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;The man who can't be moved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE?&lt;br /&gt;Light Blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. FAVORITE SMELLS?&lt;br /&gt;Adidas Ice Dive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;My church friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. FAVORITE SPORTS TO WATCH?&lt;br /&gt;None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. HAIR COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. EYE COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;Brownish-black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS?&lt;br /&gt;Used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. FAVORITE FOOD?&lt;br /&gt;Anything that is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDINGS?&lt;br /&gt;Happy endings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED?&lt;br /&gt;The End Of The Spear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. WHAT COLOR SHIRT ARE YOU WEARING?&lt;br /&gt;White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. SUMMER OR WINTER?&lt;br /&gt;Winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. HUGS OR KISSES?&lt;br /&gt;Kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure. Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure. Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry Form 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. WHAT IS ON YOUR MOUSE PAD?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know and don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. WHAT DID YOU WATCH ON TV LAST NIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;I didn't watch anything last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. FAVORITE SOUND(S)?&lt;br /&gt;Laughter from everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. ROLLING STONES OR BEATLES?&lt;br /&gt;Beatles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. WHAT IS THE FARTHEST YOU HAVE BEEN FROM HOME?&lt;br /&gt;Brisbane or Perth,Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. DO YOU HAVE A SPECIAL TALENT?&lt;br /&gt;I think so,but it's all hidden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. WHERE WERE U BORN?&lt;br /&gt;Johor specialist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. WHOSE ANSWERS ARE YOU LOOKING FORWARD TO GETTING BACK?&lt;br /&gt;None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. HOW DID YOU MEET YOUR SPOUSE/SIGNIFICANT OTHER?&lt;br /&gt;Somehow,someway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored to death. Stranded at home. Wanted to go bowling but parents don't let.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if you see a very popular guy and a girl walking together (looked like dating) in City Square or any shopping malls such as Plaza Pelangi and Jusco Bukit Indah, don't be shocked because they are just friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I said doesn't make sense i guess. 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Confused. Maybe my cardiovascular center in the medulla oblongata sent impulses to the wrong nerves and the effectors gave me a weird response.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My instincts tell me that my &lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LUNGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have a number of puncture wounds. As time pass, my lungs will shrink and a joker will be missing in this world.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An emo post this time. Hope there will be a happy post next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/7572758548132902629-2505851708908620643?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/2505851708908620643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/03/survey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/2505851708908620643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/2505851708908620643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/03/survey.html' title='Survey'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-567815898136229931</id><published>2009-02-12T19:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:54:12.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody War 2009</title><content type='html'>Before telling you all the results of the war, let's go through the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went and picked up the Kong brothers at Esso opposite Kuo Kuang. Then headed straight to the war site (Stadium Larkin) and reached there at 6.40 am. There were St. John members there already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the Leader for the Division One Squad (Discipline and Footdrill Master), I checked their weapons and uniforms. I've asked them to reach before 7, ( in case the war started early, which was unusual in this land) but some didn't follow orders. I was a bit pissed as they themselves took some time to correct their own mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the members didn't take their breakfast. Luckily, out St. John teacher bought us bread. After that was the distribution of gloves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a teacher came to us and said, "Siapa Boss," I replied him. And rushed me, saying that "Cepat masuk ke medan perang". Then I looked at the squad members, still adjusting here and there. WTF,  he came again. I said okay. And rushed me another time. Partly was the latecomers' fault. Thanks to those who came early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked in the war site, and everyone looked at us. Some even booed us (because those are animals at the war site). We hid at a dark and dirty place. 8 am, the (sex appeal girl-according to Jethro) sepanduk girl came with her Sports House shirt. Haha, one of the members took his normal St. John T-shirt and borrowed her. Everyone was ready for the war!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.32 a.m. The trumpets (actually were the kompangs) were blown and the King (Pengarah Jabatan Pelajaran Johor Bahru)  walked in the war site with his henchman (Pengetua) and sat at the Grand Stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the messenger (MC)  announced about the arrival of the King, she said to all who came to the war site, "There will be a war that will be starting soon. To all whossies, please get out of here as soon as possible,". I guess some of them went off as I heard someone shouting "Kontigen, saya berasa takut, dari sekarang, saya lari,".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, that bugger was the guy standing in front of all units. Then I heard a song played by  the "Simple Band" as they are trying to imitate Simple Plan. Unfortunately, they failed terribly. I saw other units walking, so I brought the Division and walked passed the Grand Stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reach there, I saw the King trembling with fear as many armies shouted at him and showed him some foreign sign. I saw his lips moving and was talking to his henchman. If I'm not mistaken, this was what he spoke with his absolutely perfect Malay,"Eh, kenapa budak-budak ur berpakaian seperti askar yang hendak pergi berperang jerit macam nak bunuh saya. Kenapa budak di depan tunjuk tangannya macam nak potong kepala saya?" His henchman was speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My turn, I glared at the King and saw him smiling. Then I gave my command so that all members looked at him. This time, I heard him saying, " Saya nak balik rumah. Takutlah." And so, the henchman asked him to relax and hugged him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment I reached the war site, I saw the whoosy who was the first guy to run away returned and stand at the most front point again. I guess he was braver this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the henchman comforted the King, the King gave his speech and said "Dengan ini, saya merasmikan peperangan ini." And so, some of them got shot and 'died'. One of them was from the Police Unit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The members in my Division survived, not even one fainted or so called 'died'. So we went back to the hiding spot and did some exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us waited for the results.&lt;br /&gt;1st   Police Unit  (kadet polis)&lt;br /&gt;2nd  Army Unit  (kadet darat)&lt;br /&gt;3rd Division One (st john)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was getting emotional. After talking to them, I requested for cam whoring and everyone agreed. Here's some of the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQnsZ9YHqI/AAAAAAAAACA/CTC7HktS17g/s1600-h/DSCF2101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQnsZ9YHqI/AAAAAAAAACA/CTC7HktS17g/s320/DSCF2101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301906305157963426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                               Ambulance Cadet 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQmwZTa2BI/AAAAAAAAABg/jQ9wBDFzQAk/s1600-h/DSCF2103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQmwZTa2BI/AAAAAAAAABg/jQ9wBDFzQAk/s320/DSCF2103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301905274189830162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                    Sean(no.5), Jon(no.4), Jethro(no.3), Alex(no.2), Ivan(no.1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQmwjee1kI/AAAAAAAAABo/-1pTUJY_vXc/s1600-h/DSCF2104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQmwjee1kI/AAAAAAAAABo/-1pTUJY_vXc/s320/DSCF2104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301905276920583746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     PBSM + St. John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQmw30489I/AAAAAAAAABw/tohrNYjieNk/s1600-h/DSCF2109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQmw30489I/AAAAAAAAABw/tohrNYjieNk/s320/DSCF2109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301905282383279058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                         Form5's 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQmxKHn2FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/WHKQqnqyu4U/s1600-h/DSCF2110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQmxKHn2FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/WHKQqnqyu4U/s320/DSCF2110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301905287293687890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      St. John marchers 2009 (serious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQnsmr3z6I/AAAAAAAAACI/UmWWJw5nx40/s1600-h/DSCF2111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQnsmr3z6I/AAAAAAAAACI/UmWWJw5nx40/s320/DSCF2111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301906308574203810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     St. John marchers 2009 (freestyle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQnsxUs9oI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZH-dvmT12oM/s1600-h/DSCF2112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQnsxUs9oI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZH-dvmT12oM/s320/DSCF2112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301906311429813890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                      Farewell to Reutens Ong (the short guy on your right)&lt;br /&gt;                                                   as he's shifting school next Monday.                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know this post is lame. Maybe I've no mood to blog after losing today. Well, kadet polis was not bad. But one of their members fainted. Kadet darat screwed up at the Grand Stand part was their hands weren't following the timing. St John, slight mistake but not obvious. Only the stopping part was screwed up. Sorry guys, I know is my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Sean Jethro and I went to CS and bought food from MCD. I bought 2 Apple Pies, Sean bought Chicken Porridge and Jethro bought a Mcvalue set. We took away and ate in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I told Sean and Jethro no eating in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQkA_QwFwI/AAAAAAAAABI/_Adc5ECGAKw/s1600-h/DSCF2115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQkA_QwFwI/AAAAAAAAABI/_Adc5ECGAKw/s320/DSCF2115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301902260722210562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Jethro said, "no cups, no burgers and no cigarettes in the bus."&lt;br /&gt;Thus, pies, porridge and fries are allowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate and there were people looking at us. Maybe they didn't eat Mcd food before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQlCG90wgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OAUZtmoojJY/s1600-h/DSCF2117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQlCG90wgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OAUZtmoojJY/s320/DSCF2117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301903379481805314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Note: There's a spoiler behind 3 of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I've to study for the 1st test already. So I won't be blogging for this few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best to Conventies for Sports Day and 1st test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Happy Birthday to Chua Zhi Hsien! You're finally 18 but still looked like you're in Secondary school. No offence. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-567815898136229931?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/567815898136229931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/02/bloody-war-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/567815898136229931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/567815898136229931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/02/bloody-war-2009.html' title='Bloody War 2009'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SZQnsZ9YHqI/AAAAAAAAACA/CTC7HktS17g/s72-c/DSCF2101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-735584390536064556</id><published>2009-02-11T17:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T17:58:34.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Superfluous Tireness..</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is Sports Day, so cicakman wants a good rehearsal today.&lt;br /&gt;We did many sets and he, as usual, being the big boss everyday.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish the cicak get eaten by some monsters (there are many in EC).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many newbies who didn't come yesterday came this morning, and thanks to them, we have to stand for quite a time. Then, we were ordered by the cicak to do his lame exercises and laughed at us. Asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The so called "nice" rehearsal started at 8 and ended at 11.&lt;br /&gt;Alex,Jethro,Jon,Sean,Le Bin and I represented St. John for the last rehearsal in Stadium Larkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the second ride as there were too many uncivilised students who kept pushing each other to get in the bus. And I said that in front of them, the uncivilized people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, I discussed something important with Jethro (Boss) while Alex (Letter Man) , Jon (Money Man) and Sean (Cleaner) went talking with the juniors. Not fair, so I joined them just for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for the school bus to pick us up, we,the St. Johners had a great time chatting with the Pb's. Meanwhile, we saw cicakman, sitting his motorbike to Stadium. Before that, we asked him to drift. So he showed off with his "Great" pattern. Then suddenly, I heard a loud sound. "BANG!!!" Guess what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was just joking. We wanted to see him drift and get banged by some vehicles. hehe. We just hate that freaking lizard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we sat down and I noticed my Physics Teacher's car (kancil) was just in front of us. So we talked about him driving while calculating the velocity, acceleration, etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus arrived. In the end, we still have to stand. Shoots.&lt;br /&gt;On the way there, Jon and one of his Muttens teased me for having big Chest. Say, how will I look with bras,  men's bra. lols. At least I have something unique that you guys don't have. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached there and finished off the rehearsal. Then cicakman uses a mic and gave command again. haha. What a joker. Headed back to school after that. This time, we took the first ride as we were having training at 2.15pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in total, I've spent about 6 to 7 hours standing, marching and giving commands.&lt;br /&gt;Felt really tired and uncomfortable. I didn't ate anything during recess and lunch, mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope tommorow will be the day I've always wanted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-735584390536064556?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/735584390536064556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/02/superfluous-tireness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/735584390536064556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/735584390536064556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/02/superfluous-tireness.html' title='Superfluous Tireness..'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-8227979242984462170</id><published>2009-02-10T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:14:40.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cicakman in charge for Sports Day again..</title><content type='html'>Cicakman, one of the teachers in EC (his long neck which makes him look like a freaking lizard) is in charged for Sports Day this year. AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, that bugger gave command using a mic. Maybe his voice is too soft without a mic. So rehearsal started at 8.30am. He gave his long useless briefing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, the poor students of EC were treated like his servants, standing under the hot sun while he's sitting on a chair like a Big Boss. sore loser indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: He's a Kadet Darat teacher adviser. To me (maybe to all of us, he's a bias idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some how, I've confidence that St. John will win this year. Pray for us, thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-8227979242984462170?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/8227979242984462170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/02/cicakman-in-charge-for-sports-day-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/8227979242984462170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/8227979242984462170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/02/cicakman-in-charge-for-sports-day-again.html' title='Cicakman in charge for Sports Day again..'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-3670400985209557647</id><published>2009-02-08T21:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T21:35:34.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay..Bad Luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Cuser%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:SimSun; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:宋体; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@SimSun"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:SimSun;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Dang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Last week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;, I went for jogging. 40 minutes jog (not a big deal). So I was jogging on a flat road, as advised my my doctor due to my knee injury when suddenly I heard a dog barking at me. Luckily, that dog (i think is a BITCH) was inside a house. I felt relieved and continued jogging.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the owner open the gate and was talking to some stranger. And the BITCH came out. Barking like crazy. As usual, when there are dogs barking at me, i just ignore them and as expected, they don't disturb you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this BITCH was not minding its own business. It was chasing me. So I slowed down, in case anything happen, I'm ready to kick it with my FULL strength. It was just few centimetres away from my leg. And then my pulse rate increased. I wondered what if I'm bitten, would I be something more than Edward Cullen. Cheh, I was thinking too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;My heart kept accelerating as seconds passed. A guy who's washing his car was enjoying this scene. Freaking shit. Okay, maybe my aura caused the BITCH to go away. Then, I finished up my 10 laps on a long stretch road near my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;, I went for jogging again. But I plan to run this time. No more dogs this time. As I passed the playground, I saw a group of Indians hanging around there. First thing in my mind was they were the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;Bad Guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;So I was minding my own business, as usual. Out of the blue, I heard one of them calling me 'Dei Dei'. I ignored them and continued running. This time, I was petrified. What if I ended up in the hospital?..Unconscious..wounds all around my body..I quickly ran home after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I told my buddies about this. Well, they advised me to be careful and don't jog anymore. But I'll be fat and not fit. Ever wondered what if I got eaten by monkeys?&lt;br /&gt;That won't even happen. I will probably be friends with the monkeys. This is because I'm a Monkey myself (born in the Year of Monkey).&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hopefully, I'll meet the Cullens next week while I'm jogging and be a vampire, if vampires really exist!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/7572758548132902629-3670400985209557647?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/3670400985209557647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/02/okaybad-luck_7096.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/3670400985209557647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/3670400985209557647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/02/okaybad-luck_7096.html' title='Okay..Bad Luck'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-6157858132482363966</id><published>2009-02-01T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T21:06:37.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Man Who Can't Be Moved</title><content type='html'>Besides songs from David Cook and David Archuleta, I like The Man Who Can't  Be Moved by The Script too. If everything turns out well, I will sing in Festival Of Arts (FOA), organized by the Literary, Drama and Debate Society of English College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I can sing on that day. The decision is not confirmed yet. Will update you all once the decision is made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the lyrics for the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Going back to the corner where I first saw you,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna camp in my sleeping bag not I'm not gonna move,&lt;br /&gt;Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,&lt;br /&gt;Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am,&lt;br /&gt;Some try to hand me money they don't understand,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not... broke I'm just a broken hearted man,&lt;br /&gt;I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,&lt;br /&gt;How can I move on when I've been in love with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that your missing me,&lt;br /&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;br /&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Policeman says son you can't sit her,&lt;br /&gt;I said there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year,&lt;br /&gt;Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows,&lt;br /&gt;If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that your missing me,&lt;br /&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;br /&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People talk about the guy&lt;br /&gt;Whos waiting on a girl...&lt;br /&gt;Oohoohwoo&lt;br /&gt;There on no hole in his shoes&lt;br /&gt;But a big hole in his world...&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll get famous as man who can't be moved,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news,&lt;br /&gt;And you'll come running to the corner...&lt;br /&gt;Cos you'll know it's just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the man who can't be moved&lt;br /&gt;I'm the man who can't be moved...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that your missing me,&lt;br /&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking maybe you'd come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;br /&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat in backgroung]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to the corner where I first saw you,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna camp in my sleeping bag not I'm not gonna move. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 12th of February is Ec's Sports Day. Great. Hope there wont be bias bastards this year.&lt;br /&gt;Though many problems have arised, my team mates and I still persevere till the very end.&lt;br /&gt;Pray for our victory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I don't want to disappoint Chua. That's because Ec's Sports Day is his Birthday. OH Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, Chinese New Year Holidays over already. Haiz, happ schooling, my fellow buddies and friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-6157858132482363966?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/6157858132482363966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/02/man-who-cant-be-moved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/6157858132482363966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/6157858132482363966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/02/man-who-cant-be-moved.html' title='The Man Who Can&apos;t Be Moved'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-2648561687420249204</id><published>2009-01-30T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:01:27.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice outing..but tired..</title><content type='html'>Thanks so much to Alex,Jethro,Jon,Adeline,Wen Li and Chin Fang for the outing.&lt;br /&gt;I had lots of fun today. I chatted a lot wit my team mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually I had this outing as a replacement for open house. Since Adeline,Kim and I cant have open house, I've decided to have an outing. Too bad Kim was in Teluk Intan and Sean was in Penang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because of the boring CNY.. anyway,hope we'll have another outing soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Advance Birthday to Kimberly,one of my buddies. 2 more hours and you're 17!! haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-2648561687420249204?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/2648561687420249204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/01/nice-outingbut-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/2648561687420249204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/2648561687420249204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/01/nice-outingbut-tired.html' title='Nice outing..but tired..'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-8819213703905301529</id><published>2009-01-29T15:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T16:19:49.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from the hottest state in Malaysia!</title><content type='html'>Reached home yesterday! I love Johor!..&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     On the 24th of January 2009, I went back to my parents' hometown called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'silver' &lt;/span&gt;(Perak). It's the last state you ever want to live in Malaysia. I met my old friend there, and told me that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'silver' &lt;/span&gt;claims to has the hottest sun in Malaysia. However, he reminded me that there's only a sun in this universe. So what's the reason behind all this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Actually, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'silver&lt;/span&gt;' is surrounded with mountains. Thus, the temperature there is high because all the heat is trapped within the place. Even after bathing, you can still fell the heat around you. The temperature there was 40 degrees Celcius with limied clouds up in the sky. Luckily, I was there for 4 days. The place was quite 'ulu' with lots of Ah Beng, Ah Seng and Ah Lian. The moment i saw them, I felt like vomitting. Disguting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Ok,there's many beggars there too. But,they are smart. They don't sit there like the beggars u saw near City Square. Instead, they asked fot money by asking you to park your vehicle at the particular spot he pointed. Smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     There's only 2 cinemas in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'silver'. &lt;/span&gt;One at Ipoh Parade, another at Jusco. Okay, the shopping malls there suck. So I just walk around to avoid exposing myself to the intense heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     One thing I like about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'perak' &lt;/span&gt;was the food. Heavenly. Confirm 3 meals a day. Never miss once. Haha, I ate and ate and ate till my tummy came out. When i reach home, I weighed myself and another kilo was added. Now,i'm 70!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     My dad rent a house near Menglembu. Just average. Overall, the trip was boring. This was what I did when my parents brought me to visit other people's house (including my relatives) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hello,Happy New Year (smile)&lt;br /&gt;2. Sat down and relax myself&lt;br /&gt;3. Ate and drink&lt;br /&gt;4. Didn't talk but messaging me friends&lt;br /&gt;5. Receive red packet&lt;br /&gt;6. Said thank you and bye bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, that's what I did for every house i visited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank Adeline, Chin Fang, Claire and Kim for keeping me company while I was at the hellish place. Kim is in Teluk Intan yesterday. Haha, happy suffering, Buddy! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents nowadays very concern about their child. Fine.&lt;br /&gt;If their child get into trouble, they will get worried.&lt;br /&gt;If that's the case,why don't parents just build him/her a castle and hired guards to protect their child?&lt;br /&gt;All the parents know is complaining.&lt;br /&gt;I was one of the victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       On the 23rd of January 2009, St. John Ambulance Malaysia, Division One has held a sports day training at the futsal court of Maktab Sultan Abu Bakar. The training started at 12.20 p.m. About 24 members, consisted of  Form 2 and 3’s have attended this training. 5 seniors were in charged of this training. They were  :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ivan Looi Jia Jun&lt;br /&gt;2. Alexander Tan Zhi Sheng&lt;br /&gt;3. Jehtro Lim Yong Shen&lt;br /&gt;4. Jonathan Si E Chen&lt;br /&gt;5. Sean Thum Chern Chong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     The training was started with entering the squad and straightening the squad. This was to ensure the members were arranged in an orderly manner. After that, everyone was commanded to swing their hands statically. The purpose of doing this was to get the members to warm up and synchronize their hands while swinging. This exercise will perfect the members’ hand when they march later. The basics of swinging hands are swinging at 90 degree frontward and 45 degree backward. Besides, the hands must be straight while swinging because this will give a neat and tidy hand movement. The workout was completed estimated at 12.30 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;     A short briefing was given by the Discipline and Footdrill Master, Ivan. He told the members the purpose for having the training. It was held to train the Form 3’s to improve their marching skills while there was a selection for the Form 2’s to join the Division One squad for Sports Day 2009. Only 5 of the Form 2’s will be selected to join the squad. He made himself clear that those who were not interested to join the squad were given permission to leave the training at that particular moment. No one left the squad.&lt;br /&gt;     After that, members were taught how to ‘Hormat..Hormat Ke Depan..Hormat’. They were later commanded to turn to the left and started walking in squad. The walking was not perfect as there were members who didn’t follow timing. Hands were swinging similar to the propagation of waves. Members were commanded to ‘Hormat..Hormat Ke Depan..Hormat’. They did a few more rounds and were warned by the Discipline and Footdrill Master to stop doing basic mistakes. If not, they will be punished. This was told to ensure that they do their best throughout the training in order to avoid wasting time. Then, members were stopped at the point where they started walking. Members were commanded to face front and straightened their lines. Seniors gave comment about the member’s mistakes. They were given 30 push-ups as a punishment for making basic mistakes although they were warned a few times. Each mistake was given 10 push-ups. First, they dragged their legs to the ground, producing unnecessary sounds that will affect the marching performance. Next, the gap between the members were too big, causing the whole squad looked separated. Lastly, they didn’t follow the squad’s timing. All this mistakes can be avoided after punishments to change their mindset, whereby they should correct their mistakes after the seniors have told them.&lt;br /&gt;Another mistake was adjusting themselves after punishments without permission from seniors. Overall, the purpose of doing push-ups for every mistake were to discipline themselves.&lt;br /&gt;     Out of the blue,  one member told the Discipline and Footdrill Master he wasn’t feeling very well. He was Samuel Chen, a Form 2 student. He was given permission to leave the squad. But after he walked a few steps, he fainted and hit the ground. The members in the squad didn’t help to support him. As a result, he suffered from small scratches and minor bleeding in the mouth. He was brought to rest by the seniors and were treated. He then called his parents as he wanted to go home. Training end at 1.10p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey left to Australia this morning. All the best!&lt;br /&gt;Em,don't be sad to all conventies!.. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-8819213703905301529?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/8819213703905301529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-from-hottest-state-in-malaysia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/8819213703905301529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/8819213703905301529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-from-hottest-state-in-malaysia.html' title='Back from the hottest state in Malaysia!'/><author><name>Ivan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05104112144823680326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SmBzEIxMuTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qmDeH0q1HFk/S220/536.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7572758548132902629.post-3257333137741053445</id><published>2009-01-18T17:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T18:18:04.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revived</title><content type='html'>First of all,I want to apologize for my late post.&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy throughout the whole week since school reopens.&lt;br /&gt;Too many homework which I'm able to finish in time but too little time for my leisure activities.&lt;br /&gt;School rules have changed..Bloody hell,last year school finishes at 2 for 3 days..no become 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;Even the recess time is arranged earlier this year..Okay,that is fair enough as students in EC get hungry very fast..maybe due to puberty..but the extended hours in my schedule is a bit too much.&lt;br /&gt;Now,I have my point of views..Students tend to get sleepy and tired around afternoon..they might start to snore and sleep..this is because:&lt;br /&gt;1. excessive amount of homework.&lt;br /&gt;2. the weather is hot&lt;br /&gt;3. boring (teachers Talk,tAlk,taLk,talK and TALK..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find out that there's too little time to study on my own..why? Because I've to finish off my homework and by the time I complete them,it's late at night already..I still remember I kept doing my homework till 1 am and still cant finish off..luckily I dropped my Physics tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Total,I only go for 3 tuitions..(Bm,Add Maths and Chemistry)..I pity my friends who go for many tuitions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now..I'll try to blog when I have free time like now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-3257333137741053445?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/3257333137741053445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2009/01/revived.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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tomorrow..usually,I'll feel damn excited when school reopens..but not this year..something is bothering me..well,is too complicated to understand though..hopefully this 'thing' will stop bothering me as soon as possible..maybe that's the reason why I'm lazy to go online recently..I'm trying to avoid something..thus,I didn't blog these dew days..avoiding something is tough..just imagine 'somebody' is very close to you..but due to some reasons,you have no choice but to avoid it..and there's no guarantee that you can successfully avoid 'somebody'..sigh..I don't feel like elaborating it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow,another adventure begins..another repetition..my friends told me I'll be in 5Cendekia(1st class)...oh..that's great..I hope my teachers will be able to teach properly..because last year,my school had lack of teachers..so some of them were not able to provide the students a good understanding in certain subjects such as Biology,Chemistry,Physics,Moral,Mathematics and History..students were suffering..poor thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my knees have 'fissuring',a condition where the cartilage at the patella(knee) becomes rough..thus,producing 'crackling' sound..like those old people..so my doc restrict me from doing any sports that will affect my knees..i can't even march..furthermore,I'm a senior who can't march..humiliatating..haiz..my destiny..I'm a cripple guy temporary..and i hope the form1 juniors who join St John Division One English College won't be like sissies but active members..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to someone,i'm a 'nerd'..why? because i study during the holidays..haha..too bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 1 : Am I a nerd just because like that?&lt;br /&gt;Question 2:  (If yes) How nerd am I just by doing so? &lt;range&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 3:  (If yes) Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me your answer/s in "Say It Out"..thanks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you people answered 'NO'..thank you very much! =D&lt;br 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dishes..hehe..later i going to my church BBQ party..I'm in charged of it..don't need to eat my grandma's dishes..hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And good luck to all Sec.3 students who will be receiving their results on the 30th of Dec.(if I'm not mistaken)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,i take back my words for saying "Blogging is a waste of time"..&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all will keep reading my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later...&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/7572758548132902629-7710768299531942900?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/7710768299531942900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2008/12/off-to-singapore.html#comment-form' title='0 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Merry Christmas to everyone..well,went to church this morning and got myself busy with the PA system and sketch..i was assigned to be 12 and 30 years old Jesus (though i don't really look that young and old)..but heck,the sketch was smooth..haha..i'm able to speak proper Mandarin..haha..i took a long time to memorize those scripts..i'm a Banana,mind u!..so i've some difficulties pronouncing the foreign language..hehee..too bad my camera with my parents..haiz,they brought 2 cameras to Harbin..ish..too much..if not got pics to show u all..I got rm150 from church because of my academic results..that's my only Christmas present.. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,I'm having BBQ at my church this Sat..feel free to join me..because I'm the person in charged..haha..my church is Tun Aminah Holy Word..it's located opposite 'Restaurant 777'..near the Saturday night market..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now..thanks for your support!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7572758548132902629-7387336966075003331?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/7387336966075003331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/7387336966075003331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7572758548132902629/posts/default/7387336966075003331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yes,that's the reason why i blog..curious huh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Part of it is to kill my time also..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;People have fun during Christmas Eve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But it's a 'NO' for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My parents are probably having lots of fun in Harbin,China..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Not FAIR..arghhh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But i've decided to let them have honeymoon this year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;so,no regrets..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anyways,have fun this Christmas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This is a pic i took in a shopping mall,opposite Kyoto Tower,Japan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There was an event held that time when i went out for dinner..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I was amazed by their decorations and performances..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283188479108280642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ggBgy50teE/SVGn7iKvcUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Bml5Oxn0TZk/s320/410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7572758548132902629-2340413659780312118?l=the-white-sands.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-white-sands.blogspot.com/feeds/2340413659780312118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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