<?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-4456181622702673215</id><updated>2012-02-17T04:40:38.133+08:00</updated><category term='breeks'/><category term='F1'/><category term='dinner'/><category term='weekends'/><category term='tv show'/><category term='tobasco competition'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='fasting month'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='jersey'/><category term='updates'/><category term='pissed'/><category term='nokia XpressMusic'/><category term='parents night'/><category term='inside joke'/><category term='NEA hygiene test'/><category term='mandai'/><category term='queensway'/><category term='class chalet'/><category term='animal show'/><category term='study'/><category term='macd'/><category term='camwhored'/><category term='bowling'/><category term='eyebags'/><category term='anger'/><category term='red house'/><category term='a phonecall'/><category term='sg immigration'/><category term='seabass'/><category term='contractor'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='canteen'/><category term='feeling down'/><category term='tyson ritter'/><category term='work'/><category term='arrrrrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'/><category term='syafiq&apos;s crib'/><category term='chris brown'/><category term='gilera'/><category term='bugis'/><category term='YELLOW'/><category term='facebook'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='motorcycle'/><category term='soccer'/><category term='sunday'/><category term='mad'/><category term='exams'/><category term='qb house'/><category term='pastamania'/><category term='ite'/><category term='sc meeting'/><category term='my thoughts'/><category term='lifeskills project'/><category term='pizza'/><category term='food presentation'/><category term='republic poly'/><category term='rain'/><category term='interview'/><category term='mentally and physically tired'/><category term='irritated'/><category term='civic centre'/><category term='practical'/><category term='swimming'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='choices'/><category term='seoul garden'/><category term='hilton hotel'/><category term='fat ass'/><category term='radiohead'/><category term='home alone'/><category term='maid'/><category term='sporting vintage'/><category term='sick'/><category term='northpoint'/><category term='29 october'/><category term='muay thai'/><category term='futsal'/><category term='mummy birthday'/><category term='break fast'/><category term='amk hub'/><category term='chinatown'/><category term='zouk'/><category term='event'/><category term='johor'/><category term='eyecandy'/><category term='sleep'/><category term='airport'/><category term='admiralty sec'/><category term='haircut?'/><category term='culinary skills'/><category term='survey'/><category term='class test'/><category term='new year'/><category term='orientation'/><category term='cycling'/><category term='tired.'/><category term='town'/><category term='cake'/><category term='tomato'/><category term='asean skills'/><category term='outing'/><category term='chef'/><category term='MJ'/><category term='day dream'/><category term='exam'/><category term='de-stress'/><category term='singapore jr chef association'/><category term='ice age 3'/><category term='photography'/><category term='cookies'/><category term='equipment shop'/><category term='transformers'/><category term='3 course meal'/><category term='cold storage'/><category term='chong pang'/><category term='shatec'/><category term='foods'/><category term='ite simei'/><category term='disappoinment'/><category term='socer'/><category term='maoist'/><category term='crazybus ride'/><category term='my birhday'/><category term='ipod'/><category term='screwed'/><category term='grocery shopping'/><category term='all american rejects'/><category term='movie marathon'/><category term='world skills'/><category term='hungry'/><category term='student council'/><category term='silat'/><category term='teachers day'/><category term='guitar hero'/><category term='plans'/><category term='2.4km'/><category term='sad'/><category term='plaza singapura'/><category term='sia huat'/><category term='tired'/><category term='nick wheeler'/><category term='cousin'/><category term='sembawang'/><category term='projects'/><category term='face test'/><category term='baybeats'/><category term='library'/><category term='ecp'/><category term='thank you(s)'/><category term='home'/><category term='united square'/><category term='note to myself'/><category term='hari raya'/><category term='step up 2'/><category term='cousins'/><category term='nus'/><category term='changi'/><category term='countdown'/><category term='marcus&apos; chalet'/><category term='laptop'/><category term='tabasco'/><category term='causeway point'/><category term='fireworks'/><category term='boredom'/><category term='breakfast'/><category term='camera'/><category term='creampuffs'/><category term='itouch/iphone'/><category term='bus ride'/><category term='alone'/><category term='tekong park'/><category term='phase test'/><category term='anberlin'/><category term='school'/><category term='dead rose'/><category term='shocked'/><category term='sunrise'/><category term='hilltop gym'/><category term='sc interview'/><category term='movie'/><category term='wishes'/><category term='trials'/><category term='amber restaurant'/><category term='germans'/><category term='irfan birthday'/><category term='abrasion'/><category term='busy'/><category term='fun'/><category term='mentally and physically tired.'/><category term='effandi'/><category term='broke'/><category term='headache'/><category term='itunes'/><category term='burger king'/><category term='hospital'/><category term='papaya'/><category term='my sassy girl'/><category term='responsibility'/><category term='awesome weekends'/><category term='man utd'/><category term='cab'/><category term='fatty'/><category term='why can&apos;t i sleep'/><category term='FM09'/><category term='trust'/><category term='lessons'/><category term='restaurant'/><category term='vip'/><category term='revisions'/><category term='flagday'/><category term='say goodbye'/><category term='cwp'/><category term='fall out boy'/><category term='im done'/><category term='flatfish'/><category term='night safari'/><category term='gramps'/><category term='gramps house'/><category term='house chores'/><category term='msn'/><category term='riding'/><category term='lucky'/><category term='mise place'/><category term='starbucks'/><category term='bad day'/><category term='sports and wellness'/><category term='pilot pen tournament'/><category term='internet'/><category term='winners'/><category term='penalty'/><category term='fruit carving'/><category term='self motivation'/><category term='school and friends'/><category term='happy mother&apos;s day'/><category term='friends'/><category term='ndp'/><category term='turkey'/><category term='tag replies'/><category term='injured'/><category term='frustrated'/><category term='puncak'/><category term='experience'/><category term='sv meeting'/><category term='games'/><category term='daddy birthday'/><category term='fico'/><category term='happy'/><category term='people n portrait'/><category term='here by me'/><category term='waterfront'/><category term='life'/><category term='napfa'/><category term='anger management'/><category term='food'/><category term='shagged'/><category term='rasa sentosa'/><category term='brother&apos;s wedding'/><category term='jogging'/><category term='theory class'/><category term='mushroom farm'/><category term='awesome sunday'/><category term='the muttons'/><title type='text'>.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>147</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-925375138439711493</id><published>2009-12-15T00:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T00:37:55.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new home</title><content type='html'>i have moved! &lt;a href="http://thelastchance.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://thelastchance.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can relink me if you want. im gna leave blogger hanging, hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers mate,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-925375138439711493?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/925375138439711493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/925375138439711493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/925375138439711493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-home.html' title='new home'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-7472509298127430902</id><published>2009-12-13T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T20:36:19.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm moving out of blogger soon, switching to tumblr. hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-7472509298127430902?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/7472509298127430902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-moving-out-of-blogger-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7472509298127430902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7472509298127430902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-moving-out-of-blogger-already.html' title=''/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-7014591825907284456</id><published>2009-11-30T21:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:44:31.318+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='msn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>i can be your melody</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SxPFSiaz4qI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Y8br4l1SWY0/s1600/PA242368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409884499669672610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SxPFSiaz4qI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Y8br4l1SWY0/s320/PA242368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; firstly, internet is being a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;secondly, my msn is corrupted and computer is in critical condition i think. abit fucked up now yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are coming to an end, yay. last paper will be tomorrow, after that i will be free. no wait, i will be starting work from 14 dec onwards. thats if they have function or not, lol! whatmore im leaving on the 23rd. i heared from my brother that we might not get to surf, cos we're heading different places. but i want to try surfing seh! hahaha, oh well. another alternative is....shoppingggggg! hehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-7014591825907284456?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/7014591825907284456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-can-be-your-melody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7014591825907284456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7014591825907284456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-can-be-your-melody.html' title='i can be your melody'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SxPFSiaz4qI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Y8br4l1SWY0/s72-c/PA242368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-5816931748655690949</id><published>2009-11-24T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:39:29.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll be fine, you'll be fine.</title><content type='html'>tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mirul!:&lt;/strong&gt; no no, you go KL get me a jacket or t-shirt whatever. heheh, i'll get you volcom :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nayaa:&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha, insyallah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;umairah:&lt;/strong&gt; thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kiat!:&lt;/strong&gt; yeah! next time, eh i heared there's southwest futsal tournament coming up. go find info!! btw, the nasi ayam peyet is farking spicy kay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shaiful!:&lt;/strong&gt; yeah, naseb kiter macam kentang uh. takpe, we are already a winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;passerby:&lt;/strong&gt; hey, appreciate your comments :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-5816931748655690949?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/5816931748655690949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/ill-be-fine-youll-be-fine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5816931748655690949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5816931748655690949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/ill-be-fine-youll-be-fine.html' title='i&apos;ll be fine, you&apos;ll be fine.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-5794859287280303265</id><published>2009-11-22T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:01:23.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pilot pen tournament'/><title type='text'>lose with pride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Swk_mGFW5zI/AAAAAAAAAjc/NSc9x6Qn3yg/s1600/PB223557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406922751335655218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Swk_mGFW5zI/AAAAAAAAAjc/NSc9x6Qn3yg/s320/PB223557.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1 win 2 draws and got through to the final 16, then 8. luck wasn't on our side cause we lost by coin toss. YES the game was decided by one path-e-tic coin after 3 penalty shootouts. rules shit yo, whatever. i am happy enough we didn't walk away empty handed, cause yknow how i hate losing. we got 1 jersey, 1 socks and box of pilot pens. what more could you ask for?&lt;br /&gt;after the tournament we had early dinner at teh tarik tampines, i ate nasi ayam penyet. zwoah, the sambal was farking spicy lah. i feel like crying seh. hahahaha! head home straight after dinner, weeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-5794859287280303265?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/5794859287280303265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/lose-with-pride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5794859287280303265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5794859287280303265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/lose-with-pride.html' title='lose with pride'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Swk_mGFW5zI/AAAAAAAAAjc/NSc9x6Qn3yg/s72-c/PB223557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-424809383830527176</id><published>2009-11-20T22:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T22:41:30.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 course meal'/><title type='text'>i know this flame issnt dying.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SwaoJFpnsRI/AAAAAAAAAjU/dzOuLHNsPDo/s1600/PB203412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406193276793893138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SwaoJFpnsRI/AAAAAAAAAjU/dzOuLHNsPDo/s320/PB203412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406192485476882914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SwanbBw8WeI/AAAAAAAAAjM/NGndXLiUb-0/s320/PB203411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406191830748606786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Swam06tjsUI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Em4qP30BJsc/s320/PB203410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets make the picture do the talking, basically this is my final product of my 3 course meal for exam. *pats shoulder, you did it indra. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-424809383830527176?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/424809383830527176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-know-this-flame-issnt-dying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/424809383830527176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/424809383830527176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-know-this-flame-issnt-dying.html' title='i know this flame issnt dying.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SwaoJFpnsRI/AAAAAAAAAjU/dzOuLHNsPDo/s72-c/PB203412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-2962611351629819189</id><published>2009-11-18T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T22:18:57.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 course meal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amber restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>push me to the limit please!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SwP_HQFlXyI/AAAAAAAAAi0/x_AUHocLHac/s1600/PB183327-horz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405444477817282338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SwP_HQFlXyI/AAAAAAAAAi0/x_AUHocLHac/s320/PB183327-horz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay, one function down. time to concentrate on my 3 course meal for exam. i tried out my dish and you can see the final outcome ^ seriously, there is alot to improve on kay. i dont think this is good enough, i am gna do better! you can do it indra :/ i still have my caramel custard to worry, the unmolding part is the most tedious to me, cause the custard is fragile. *sigh&lt;br /&gt;this friday is the actual practical test. goodluck for the others who are taking tomorrow, ups!&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow is the last day of kitchen operation as well)): hoping for a full house tomorrow, PLEASE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-2962611351629819189?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/2962611351629819189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/push-me-to-limit-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2962611351629819189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2962611351629819189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/push-me-to-limit-please.html' title='push me to the limit please!'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SwP_HQFlXyI/AAAAAAAAAi0/x_AUHocLHac/s72-c/PB183327-horz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-5136361682292635543</id><published>2009-11-16T22:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T22:21:38.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>twist and shout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SwFd-WQglnI/AAAAAAAAAiM/Y83isNTtZmA/s1600/PB123175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404704353529402994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SwFd-WQglnI/AAAAAAAAAiM/Y83isNTtZmA/s320/PB123175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;school was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sucha&lt;/span&gt; bore today, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; even study or whatever. oh well, practical exams is coming this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;. phew, tomorrow i will be helping chef &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;edwin&lt;/span&gt; and chef &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;zave&lt;/span&gt; along with 4 other classmates, will be cooking for very important person; some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;CEO&lt;/span&gt; of the school or whatever. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;after which&lt;/span&gt; i will be having an interview with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;CEO&lt;/span&gt;, seriously &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not even thinking what to say. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt; its do or die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catch you guys in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-5136361682292635543?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/5136361682292635543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/twist-and-shout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5136361682292635543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5136361682292635543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/twist-and-shout.html' title='twist and shout'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SwFd-WQglnI/AAAAAAAAAiM/Y83isNTtZmA/s72-c/PB123175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-6167670915613782292</id><published>2009-11-15T19:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:08:51.660+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my thoughts'/><title type='text'>who would have ever knew</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sv_yys23m0I/AAAAAAAAAiE/TSRFFuCLlxQ/s1600-h/a8084b6fa0e02ac0c413594de7f9f715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404305030716562242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sv_yys23m0I/AAAAAAAAAiE/TSRFFuCLlxQ/s320/a8084b6fa0e02ac0c413594de7f9f715.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well, we have to accept the fact that we're all unique. in our own ways, we have to learn to appreciate other people's praises/compliment. yes people look up on us, but that doesn't mean we have to be arrogant and give a stucked up attitude. i personally hate that kind of people, i would confront them. bottom line, be humble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is love anyway, could somebody explain to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-6167670915613782292?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/6167670915613782292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/who-would-have-ever-knew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6167670915613782292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6167670915613782292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/who-would-have-ever-knew.html' title='who would have ever knew'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sv_yys23m0I/AAAAAAAAAiE/TSRFFuCLlxQ/s72-c/a8084b6fa0e02ac0c413594de7f9f715.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-8336894326632872214</id><published>2009-11-11T18:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T18:58:29.035+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='countdown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>self confidence, self believe, self discipline</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SvqWUUPRp9I/AAAAAAAAAh0/6w6QpYE2PVY/s1600-h/PB072933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402795978758662098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SvqWUUPRp9I/AAAAAAAAAh0/6w6QpYE2PVY/s320/PB072933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; school was perfectly fine today, i personally had fun during our service operation. after I've settled down in the canteen, i felt very tired. i fell asleep in the train, for like the hundredth times. its like i fell asleep in the train everyday and whenever i get a seat.&lt;br /&gt;so when i reached home, i had my early dinner. then mum talked to me about holidays, i offered me to go Bali with my brother and a family friend from Germany; just the 3 of us. i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;heared&lt;/span&gt; we're gonna learn surfing there, i am very exacted already!!!!!! i have to start saving money now, but hopefully nothing clashes, i wouldn't want to miss the countdown): and i wish my plans worked out smoothly, otherwise i have to make an decision that could lead to upset. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-8336894326632872214?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/8336894326632872214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/self-confidence-self-believe-self.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/8336894326632872214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/8336894326632872214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/self-confidence-self-believe-self.html' title='self confidence, self believe, self discipline'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SvqWUUPRp9I/AAAAAAAAAh0/6w6QpYE2PVY/s72-c/PB072933.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-510314588780248348</id><published>2009-11-10T19:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T22:02:01.382+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note to myself'/><title type='text'>break your heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SvlT8vRME9I/AAAAAAAAAhs/5FTIiBsvJb0/s1600-h/PB072863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402441530953438162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SvlT8vRME9I/AAAAAAAAAhs/5FTIiBsvJb0/s320/PB072863.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;note to myself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, you get mad and get over it. take a breather, clear your mind. start everything over, forget what happend. put on a smile and just be happy, this can be frustrating i know. you wanted it, so you have to bare with it. control your emotions, mind over matter. i know youre strong, positive attitude towards work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;indra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;*note to everyone, i will update whenever i feel like it. if you guys are curious, no worries alright. im fine, im just reflecting myself. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-510314588780248348?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/510314588780248348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/break-your-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/510314588780248348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/510314588780248348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/break-your-heart.html' title='break your heart'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SvlT8vRME9I/AAAAAAAAAhs/5FTIiBsvJb0/s72-c/PB072863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-2188225014469563038</id><published>2009-11-04T22:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T22:55:53.343+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self motivation'/><title type='text'>two is better then one</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SvGO17KQmzI/AAAAAAAAAhk/7G8GO4PCW-o/s1600-h/8135_153177418186_663153186_2574877_6686715_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400254485258869554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SvGO17KQmzI/AAAAAAAAAhk/7G8GO4PCW-o/s320/8135_153177418186_663153186_2574877_6686715_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this is a self motivation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i wna be different, i wna win. i have to be ready to take all sorts of shits, i want to be a better person. I'm facing the cruel world in 7months. i must not be lazy, i must not be lazy, i must not be lazy!&lt;br /&gt;this line is a tough line to walk, i have to balance my life; for family, myself and maybe future girlfriend/wife. in 10 years indra, 10 years. you can do it, i know you can." *pats shoulder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-2188225014469563038?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/2188225014469563038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/two-is-better-then-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2188225014469563038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2188225014469563038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/11/two-is-better-then-one.html' title='two is better then one'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SvGO17KQmzI/AAAAAAAAAhk/7G8GO4PCW-o/s72-c/8135_153177418186_663153186_2574877_6686715_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-3261892043469769496</id><published>2009-10-30T03:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:22:48.640+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='29 october'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eyebags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shagged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>we could have met each other</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sunqcc9qcMI/AAAAAAAAAhc/fnAoiV1Qxhw/s1600-h/PA242286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398103402912313538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sunqcc9qcMI/AAAAAAAAAhc/fnAoiV1Qxhw/s320/PA242286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; firstly i would like to thank you guys for remembering my birthday, for those who dont. its either you forgot or you just cant be bothered. hahaha! but its okay, even my 2nd brother didn't wish me. he kept himself quiet after his marriage, he probbly busy with life so whatever much. i didn't expect anything from anyone though(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its kindof wasted or should i say sad that i have to work on my birthday. plans were ruined, upset me. its my fault i know :) geeeeeez, oh yeah, i've started work last 2 days. and the last 2 days was awesome, i had fun while working.&lt;br /&gt;to cut short ei, i am totally shagged out yes. i have eyebags that looked ugly on me): im gna go work later at 4am, taxi is gna pick me up. urg, i feel sleepy and tired..&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU GUYS ONCE AGAIN FOR THE BIRTHDAY WISHES! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to you too! SYAHIRAH and FREDRICK :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-3261892043469769496?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/3261892043469769496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-could-have-met-each-other.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3261892043469769496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3261892043469769496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-could-have-met-each-other.html' title='we could have met each other'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sunqcc9qcMI/AAAAAAAAAhc/fnAoiV1Qxhw/s72-c/PA242286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-6673697668085676682</id><published>2009-10-27T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T22:02:23.785+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rasa sentosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my birhday'/><title type='text'>i don't know you, but i want you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SubwNvWxLqI/AAAAAAAAAhU/5ecgUdLPZTs/s1600-h/PA242262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397265322291048098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SubwNvWxLqI/AAAAAAAAAhU/5ecgUdLPZTs/s320/PA242262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as i'm typing, i am also looking through the cook books. i have to start planning a 3 course menu for my exam on december.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, come year end. my schedule is kindof tight with part time event jobs coming up real soon, tomorrow start work already; at rasa sentosa. they are having barclays golf open this weekend. will be working for 5 straight days. the sad thing is that i have to work on my birthday, how sucky is that): but its okay lah, i dont expect anything from anyone cause i dont really celebrate my birthday. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;moving on, today i had restaurant operation(in school). and again, i'm running the pasta station along with farhan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay then, i don't think i will be updating my blog for the next few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-6673697668085676682?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/6673697668085676682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-know-you-but-i-want-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6673697668085676682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6673697668085676682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-know-you-but-i-want-you.html' title='i don&apos;t know you, but i want you'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SubwNvWxLqI/AAAAAAAAAhU/5ecgUdLPZTs/s72-c/PA242262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-3244541748956472064</id><published>2009-10-24T11:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:27:50.637+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mushroom farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night safari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camwhored'/><title type='text'>just the two of us</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SuJ6TW2u2_I/AAAAAAAAAhM/N2xo6k1BD8k/s1600-h/PA221840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396009776514522098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SuJ6TW2u2_I/AAAAAAAAAhM/N2xo6k1BD8k/s320/PA221840.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here are the updates for the past 2 days, i shall write it on point form. heehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THURSDAY:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-went to NUS to watch the nus silat team combined training with vietnam police silat team(my brother is an silat instructor in nus along with mum, so yeah)&lt;br /&gt;-got lost in NUS for like 1hr plus, just to find the multi-purpose hall=.=&lt;br /&gt;-after training, we had lunch with the vietnamese&lt;br /&gt;-sent them back to the hotels&lt;br /&gt;-had fun on that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-had school in the morning; practical.&lt;br /&gt;-baked cookies during practical. hehehe i likeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;-lunch break for 1hr, hangout outside school. camwhored!&lt;br /&gt;-back to school, assemble in the lobby. waited for the bus&lt;br /&gt;-board the bus to kranji; mushroom farm&lt;br /&gt;-when we reach there, the organiser had briefly describe about the place.&lt;br /&gt;-we walked around the place, took pictures, some of us bought organic products. tried different types of mushrooms&lt;br /&gt;-time is up, time to leave the farm.&lt;br /&gt;-alight at clementi mrt station; slacked awhile.&lt;br /&gt;-took train back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AT NIGHT:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i suddenly remembered that i have to got to night safari with my brothers and a family friend(nazri) when we were on the way back home.&lt;br /&gt;-ammierul and syafiq tagged along since they claimed to be bored and plan-less at night. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;-reach home, upload the outing photos. rest awhile,&lt;br /&gt;-abang nazri pick us up from home by taxi, then pick the other 2 at admiralty mrt station; then we proceed to night safari&lt;br /&gt;-when we reached there, bought the tickets then walked around; took the tram or whatever they call it. hehee&lt;br /&gt;-had our late dinner, then we went for the animal show.&lt;br /&gt;-after the show, we waited for the cab and ahead home.&lt;br /&gt;-shagged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-3244541748956472064?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/3244541748956472064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-two-of-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3244541748956472064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3244541748956472064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-two-of-us.html' title='just the two of us'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SuJ6TW2u2_I/AAAAAAAAAhM/N2xo6k1BD8k/s72-c/PA221840.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-5473820877325656491</id><published>2009-10-22T16:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T17:10:36.613+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mushroom farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>if i say youre the one, would you belive me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SuAcG83b0YI/AAAAAAAAAhE/OB_qE_JE9Gk/s1600-h/PA211560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395343259333284226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SuAcG83b0YI/AAAAAAAAAhE/OB_qE_JE9Gk/s320/PA211560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hiiiii&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehehh&lt;/span&gt;, okay finally i get to catch up with my sleep. today lesson end pretty early, so i went home and slept straight away. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going off to nus in awhile, my brother is having &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;silat&lt;/span&gt; training/friendly match with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Vietnam&lt;/span&gt; team. so yeah, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; coming down just to see. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;! the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;problem&lt;/span&gt; is...i have no idea how to go there. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;urg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nvm&lt;/span&gt;, shall call mum for direction later.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, tomorrow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; having practical. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;, so excited. i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;heared&lt;/span&gt; we're making cookies and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;choux&lt;/span&gt; paste, awesome! after practical we are going to visit the mushroom farm for class outing. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;, its been awhile since we have class outing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;seh&lt;/span&gt;. i hope tomorrow is going to be a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gooooodgoood&lt;/span&gt; day. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haahhahahaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;any plans this week guys? ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hawe:&lt;/strong&gt; big bully! hmph!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kodok:&lt;/strong&gt; mesti lah yg pompan2, cause yg lelaki dont bother tagging me. HAHAHHAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mora:&lt;/strong&gt; abg dier lagi cute :P hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;umairah:&lt;/strong&gt; hi there! heheh, thanks for dropping by :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sara:&lt;/strong&gt; okeydokeyhokeypokey :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;salihah:&lt;/strong&gt; oh hello! :) takecare alrighty..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-5473820877325656491?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/5473820877325656491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/if-i-say-youre-one-would-you-belive-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5473820877325656491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5473820877325656491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/if-i-say-youre-one-would-you-belive-me.html' title='if i say youre the one, would you belive me?'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SuAcG83b0YI/AAAAAAAAAhE/OB_qE_JE9Gk/s72-c/PA211560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-7713587045474654527</id><published>2009-10-19T22:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T23:15:02.202+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airport'/><title type='text'>i need to show how much i can come and go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Stx63beXrRI/AAAAAAAAAg8/wo6oA17V_Q4/s1600-h/PA181283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394321546369543442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Stx63beXrRI/AAAAAAAAAg8/wo6oA17V_Q4/s320/PA181283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; basically, im back to school after the boring weekends-.-&lt;br /&gt;sunday, i followed mum to changi airport. she asked me to follow her to send her friend back to vietnam. had an early dinner at the canteen then take pictures and walk around terminal 3. truthfully, its been awhile since i stepped into airport lor. hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;okay lah, catch up with you guys soon. see ya :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-7713587045474654527?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/7713587045474654527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-need-to-show-how-much-i-can-come-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7713587045474654527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7713587045474654527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-need-to-show-how-much-i-can-come-and.html' title='i need to show how much i can come and go'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Stx63beXrRI/AAAAAAAAAg8/wo6oA17V_Q4/s72-c/PA181283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-4631018869190015234</id><published>2009-10-18T00:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T00:31:18.405+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mandai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore jr chef association'/><title type='text'>i have all the time in the world, dont rush.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Stntsz8Np6I/AAAAAAAAAg0/gY39nmEiM8M/s1600-h/PA171066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393603382865668002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Stntsz8Np6I/AAAAAAAAAg0/gY39nmEiM8M/s320/PA171066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hiiiii, i just got home from sg chef association family day at mandai. i had fun there! get to meet other chefs, even got tips from them too. the highlight of the day was roasted bison, yes its the big animal. hahaha, you'll be able to see the pictures in fb soon. will upload there asap :) well, i have tasted the meat. its kindof chewy though, but nice!&lt;br /&gt;after the whole event ends, took the shuttle bus to causeway point and hang out at civic center. finally took cab home, together with lee syafiq, ammierul and syafiq ariffin. heh heh hehh, and then met up with mum at mac'd with abang and irfan. ate mac'd! omg, now i feel so fat alreadyy. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-4631018869190015234?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/4631018869190015234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-have-all-time-in-world-dont-rush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/4631018869190015234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/4631018869190015234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-have-all-time-in-world-dont-rush.html' title='i have all the time in the world, dont rush.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Stntsz8Np6I/AAAAAAAAAg0/gY39nmEiM8M/s72-c/PA171066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-7139112718524402245</id><published>2009-10-16T22:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:56:21.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='de-stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mandai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>so yeah we're going down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/StiEt0wK8_I/AAAAAAAAAgs/NPC1Oi_i4H8/s1600-h/8135_153177383186_663153186_2574872_1827169_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393206476565836786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/StiEt0wK8_I/AAAAAAAAAgs/NPC1Oi_i4H8/s320/8135_153177383186_663153186_2574872_1827169_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; today's lessons was rather short. had cold food and basic dessert theory in the morning, but its pretty much like a life skills lesson because there was more talking about class issues and stuffs. so yeah, the lesson was quite rushy. after that we had PE lesson, this the the 1st lesson after 2 months or so. we(the class) was so rowdy, we were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; shouting, cursing and swearing for no apparent reason and acted like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hooligans&lt;/span&gt;. but i guess &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; a good exercise for us too yeah, because we have been studying &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; and too much to take in. so PE is the best opportunity to let everything out. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;so after PE i had my shower in the toilet and headed home. reached home and rest, and went out again. meet up with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nasrul&lt;/span&gt; as he agree to accompany me to buy camera. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, i bought &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Olympus&lt;/span&gt; e510. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; still new to this baby, and trying to get the hang of it. wish me luck yes, :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomorrow im going back to for for this student counciler shits. then im going off to mandai for some singapore junior chef association event. its gonna be a long day tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;takecare mate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-7139112718524402245?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/7139112718524402245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-yeah-were-going-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7139112718524402245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7139112718524402245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-yeah-were-going-down.html' title='so yeah we&apos;re going down'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/StiEt0wK8_I/AAAAAAAAAgs/NPC1Oi_i4H8/s72-c/8135_153177383186_663153186_2574872_1827169_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-5848072989448165363</id><published>2009-10-11T21:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:54:10.056+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>you chose to let me down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/StHg8SUlLHI/AAAAAAAAAgk/fGYQsWlqsQg/s1600-h/8135_153177298186_663153186_2574861_2026283_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391337555254127730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/StHg8SUlLHI/AAAAAAAAAgk/fGYQsWlqsQg/s320/8135_153177298186_663153186_2574861_2026283_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tomorrow is the start of a new term, i can't wait whats in store for us this term. i think we're gonna go through hell of a time in school. anyway, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; still wondering why i haven't get my pay for the F1 night. i wanna buy camera &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dammmit&lt;/span&gt;, but hopefully mum wont nag at me otherwise i can't buy the camera-.- oh well, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; just keep waiting yes(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-5848072989448165363?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/5848072989448165363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-chose-to-let-me-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5848072989448165363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5848072989448165363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-chose-to-let-me-down.html' title='you chose to let me down'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/StHg8SUlLHI/AAAAAAAAAgk/fGYQsWlqsQg/s72-c/8135_153177298186_663153186_2574861_2026283_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-2595608864944598488</id><published>2009-10-10T11:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T01:04:03.184+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house chores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='responsibility'/><title type='text'>hanya kau yang mampu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Ss_5_IABcWI/AAAAAAAAAgc/0mSEWWvhGqs/s1600-h/7932_160223574904_611574904_2437695_1634804_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390802141860426082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Ss_5_IABcWI/AAAAAAAAAgc/0mSEWWvhGqs/s320/7932_160223574904_611574904_2437695_1634804_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i will be going out later with syazwan and afiq. we're gonna go to i don't know where, hahaha! syazwan gayboy wants to buy a birthday gift for a friend. so he asked me and afiq to tag along, yeah. maybe i might be looking out for cameras too. nikon or olympus or pentex? lol, if i don't get it soon then maybe I'll have to wait again; end of the month perhaps. hehh, no hurry!&lt;br /&gt;lately I've been waking up late, and soccer for sure. besides that, I'm stucked at home with house chores urg. mum always force me to wake up early to send my little brother to school. guess what, i slept super late and have to force to wake up early in the morning. that's just.....great, yeah i know its my responsibility whatever shit.&lt;br /&gt;school is starting on monday, I'm so excited to go back to school. my brain is filled with 1 month holidays of enjoyment, i have to catch up like seriously. cause if i don't I'll fail my exam on December for sure. and by the way, i didnt know time flies so fast; hahaha. yknw what i mean, its gonna be year end soon! and my birthday is coming, heh heh heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-2595608864944598488?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/2595608864944598488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/hanya-yang-kau-mampu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2595608864944598488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2595608864944598488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/hanya-yang-kau-mampu.html' title='hanya kau yang mampu'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Ss_5_IABcWI/AAAAAAAAAgc/0mSEWWvhGqs/s72-c/7932_160223574904_611574904_2437695_1634804_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-2226102675646802311</id><published>2009-10-06T14:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T15:05:16.817+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome weekends'/><title type='text'>we're partners in crime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SsrpBRbaYpI/AAAAAAAAAgU/O9H4LnOKTrk/s1600-h/7323_144493288243_559098243_2699394_8365189_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389376112169738898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SsrpBRbaYpI/AAAAAAAAAgU/O9H4LnOKTrk/s320/7323_144493288243_559098243_2699394_8365189_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yes i understand my blog is dying already, hahaha! anyway, i had a busy weekend. both days i went jalan raya with my friends and sc members. i had fun on both days, very kecoh. hundreds of pictures were taken. hehe&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, im going out later to play soccer at admiralty police post there. will update again, soon i guess. i have to spend my remaining holidays wisely, hahha! see you later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;anonymous: hahaha, thanks. i bet youre cute too.&lt;br /&gt;nash: whaaaaadup?! hahaha, aku baik2 je. kau ey?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-2226102675646802311?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/2226102675646802311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/were-partners-in-crime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2226102675646802311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2226102675646802311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/10/were-partners-in-crime.html' title='we&apos;re partners in crime'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SsrpBRbaYpI/AAAAAAAAAgU/O9H4LnOKTrk/s72-c/7323_144493288243_559098243_2699394_8365189_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-7347469439840834762</id><published>2009-09-29T10:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:05:54.526+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilton hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>the hangover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SsF36g29JcI/AAAAAAAAAgM/-Dm6TbfAa0g/s1600-h/P1000212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386718476448376258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SsF36g29JcI/AAAAAAAAAgM/-Dm6TbfAa0g/s320/P1000212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;its been awhile since i blog and online on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ey&lt;/span&gt;. (if you realise) and yes finally! F1 grand &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;prix&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sg&lt;/span&gt; is finally over! i was working this whole week, except &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt; i think. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt; i had fun during this part time job, but working in this line is really tiring. for those who thinks otherwise, you should try working in kitchen :P&lt;br /&gt;okay so, i started work on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt;. i was stationed in the cold kitchen, did some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vacum&lt;/span&gt;-packing, cutting of fruits and onions. one thing about the knife is that its freaking blunt! make it difficult to chop the damn onions! but its &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; cool&lt;br /&gt;the next working day, which is...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;. i was station out to buffet live stations in the guest suites at marina bay where the actual race is. did buffet for 3 straight days, my feet hurts. i just found out that i can't stand long hours with my current safety shoes even with heel support. maybe i should get a new one. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; buffet service the most because the suites was full house and i don't feel tired of waiting :Dafter the F1 race ends, guest starts to leave the suites. then we start to clear the tables and stuffs, it took us about 2-3 hours(i think) to clear everything including the kitchen and load equipments into the truck/van. back at the hotel at around 2am++; wash up. by then its already 3am++ so me and my friends decided to hang around at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mac'd&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;infront&lt;/span&gt; of forum shopping mall while waiting for the first train. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ammierul&lt;/span&gt; and i left first as we were too sleepy and tired while the rest stay up a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;litte&lt;/span&gt; more. we decided to bounce back towards marina bay because we want to sleep. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! the last thing i recall was, i put on my earplug and close my eyes then i slept.then the next thing i remembered was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ammierul&lt;/span&gt; woke me up. "(tap my leg) eh ind! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sampai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kranji&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;siol&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;!yes overslept! :P so we change train and head home. as soon as i reach home, threw my bag one corner and continue sleeping.woke up at 3, wow i set a new personal record aye; champion ah!anyway, i really enjoy my time in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hilton&lt;/span&gt;. get to meet new friends and different &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kindof&lt;/span&gt; people or should i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;say chefs&lt;/span&gt;. too bad there is not much hot girls/service staff. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;! joking yo :D and also i realise that the chefs here likes to curse and swear, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;infact&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;belive&lt;/span&gt; all chefs does curse and swear. so far "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;knn&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cb&lt;/span&gt;, fuck you, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nb&lt;/span&gt;" is the common term we always use, including me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ei&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HEHEHE&lt;/span&gt; so cute &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt; :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-7347469439840834762?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/7347469439840834762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/hangover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7347469439840834762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7347469439840834762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/hangover.html' title='the hangover'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SsF36g29JcI/AAAAAAAAAgM/-Dm6TbfAa0g/s72-c/P1000212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-3001270534732365552</id><published>2009-09-22T20:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T20:43:09.425+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilton hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>heaven can wait on quiet sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SrjE1zYz-pI/AAAAAAAAAgE/-uSrr6wFeXQ/s1600-h/DSCN3620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384269783127816850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SrjE1zYz-pI/AAAAAAAAAgE/-uSrr6wFeXQ/s320/DSCN3620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; currently im with ammierul at starbucks civic center. hahaha, i ajak him lepak since im freaking bored at home. so, nothing much happen today, wake up then watch dvd; eat, sleep. this holiday is sucha bore. geeez, but its okay. i will start work tomorrow at hilton hotel. i heared its fun, well got to check out myself. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;my mum is leaving for vietnam tomorrow too): for a week i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i won't be online/active this few days, as i will be very busy so this blog is gonna get dustyrusty again. hahaha! will be back around 5 oct yes. see you later mate :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ammierul tomorrow 615am at admiralty platform, don't be late. i will leave at 620am with OR without you. i don't care. muahahahhahaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-3001270534732365552?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/3001270534732365552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/heaven-can-wait-on-quiet-sky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3001270534732365552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3001270534732365552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/heaven-can-wait-on-quiet-sky.html' title='heaven can wait on quiet sky'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SrjE1zYz-pI/AAAAAAAAAgE/-uSrr6wFeXQ/s72-c/DSCN3620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-2731126761608748988</id><published>2009-09-18T21:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T21:18:10.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hari raya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie marathon'/><title type='text'>i don't want to fall in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SrOE97FvnVI/AAAAAAAAAf8/RAJ_3_6edbo/s1600-h/DSCN3665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382792179006545234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SrOE97FvnVI/AAAAAAAAAf8/RAJ_3_6edbo/s320/DSCN3665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;raya&lt;/span&gt; is coming, excited? not really. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! now my holiday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; starts, so not cool. holidays are boring like seriously. yesterday i had movie marathon, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;! very bored &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;, cannot blame me): so if anyone have any movie recommendation, tell me k!&lt;br /&gt;and so, today i went to school to help out with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SIA&lt;/span&gt; students. well, at least i have something to do yes. left school at 2pm, then go causeway point and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;homeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tag replies:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yisi&lt;/span&gt;: yes chef~ (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahkiaat&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! yeah, if you and your friends play street. call me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ey&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mirul&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ggrrrrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;farahima&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hiiiii&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kakak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;farah&lt;/span&gt;~ &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, okay this sounds weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hany&lt;/span&gt;: hello &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hanyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hawe&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mora&lt;/span&gt;: eh hello &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ayu&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;heheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NANI: sorry &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, busy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sgt&lt;/span&gt; uh &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nk&lt;/span&gt; update :P &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bkn&lt;/span&gt; museum &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-2731126761608748988?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/2731126761608748988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-want-to-fall-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2731126761608748988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2731126761608748988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-want-to-fall-in-love.html' title='i don&apos;t want to fall in love'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SrOE97FvnVI/AAAAAAAAAf8/RAJ_3_6edbo/s72-c/DSCN3665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-1106072831049543952</id><published>2009-09-15T23:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T23:57:30.580+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><title type='text'>please don't stop the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sq-3lk54HMI/AAAAAAAAAfw/vWd6J-3i4ZQ/s1600-h/DSCN3514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381721935920504002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sq-3lk54HMI/AAAAAAAAAfw/vWd6J-3i4ZQ/s320/DSCN3514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my blog is like freaking dead right now, i know right. i am busy nowadays, with house chores and stuffs. hari raya is coming, so yeah. understand lah sikit gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-1106072831049543952?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/1106072831049543952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/please-dont-stop-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1106072831049543952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1106072831049543952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/please-dont-stop-rain.html' title='please don&apos;t stop the rain'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sq-3lk54HMI/AAAAAAAAAfw/vWd6J-3i4ZQ/s72-c/DSCN3514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-643129151064637310</id><published>2009-09-10T21:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T21:43:26.593+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hari raya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>everybody's changing and i don't feel the same</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sqj8ymJLfII/AAAAAAAAAfo/IWoiSW37wwU/s1600-h/DSCN3691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379827701056765058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sqj8ymJLfII/AAAAAAAAAfo/IWoiSW37wwU/s320/DSCN3691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i have been busy with life lately, i'm sorry. especially my bestf, im really sorry i havent been checking on you lately. i am moving back to my admiralty house, hopefully everything will be done before hari raya. otherwise i won't be able to celebrate hari raya this year, sigh):&lt;br /&gt;and also, i won't be online like usual. no connection! dieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay tomorrow schooling, like yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tag replies:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lynnruzailynn: okaaaays :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;natashaLJ: okay i'll link you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uhqayshuhdy/junainah: aper je, kiter bestf aper! heh you whre got ingat orang punye. you forgot that our birthday are the same! HAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shamsul: alright man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chef wei**: you takecare you man, i rock meh? hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nizham: hehe, i know right! :DDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-643129151064637310?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/643129151064637310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/everybodys-changing-and-i-dont-feel_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/643129151064637310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/643129151064637310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/everybodys-changing-and-i-dont-feel_10.html' title='everybody&apos;s changing and i don&apos;t feel the same'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sqj8ymJLfII/AAAAAAAAAfo/IWoiSW37wwU/s72-c/DSCN3691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-4088600189882323741</id><published>2009-09-07T10:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T10:41:32.932+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mentally and physically tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome weekends'/><title type='text'>be my remedy</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SqRq04qetqI/AAAAAAAAAfg/IvGE-iBDY4U/s1600-h/P1090589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378541311783515810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SqRq04qetqI/AAAAAAAAAfg/IvGE-iBDY4U/s320/P1090589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i am still tired from the weekends, i played soccer on both days. now I'm having body aches, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; game was much better then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Saturday's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i was called up to play for deportivo singapura. so, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;technically&lt;/span&gt; only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;syazwan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;subash&lt;/span&gt; and I played for that team. the match was at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bowen&lt;/span&gt; secondary; pretty pitch! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously this is the first time for me and subash playing for the team, i tried to blend into the team and i started out as right back. 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; half was much better then the 1st because only then we started to attack. unfortunately we conceded a goal first, the team was kinda down because of the goal but we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; gave up till the final whistle. kept on pressing the opponents, at one time we won a corner then everyone pushed up. my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;teammate&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lucas&lt;/span&gt; headed the ball in! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; morals has gone up again. in the dying moments of the game our opponent had shot on goal. it was a one on one situation with the keeper. i ran towards the goalpost, stand by the goal line. the ball almost went in but i denied the goal, i blocked the ball with my leg then the ball bounced and i headed the ball of the line. as i was clearing the ball i got kicked in the neck, it hurts &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;!?! and now i got a red mark on my neck that looks like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lovebite&lt;/span&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; still having headaches, due to yesterday's incident i think? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;urgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a proper full body massage! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;syazwan! aku hero for the day kan?! hahahaha, naseb incident tu tak serious sia. mintak ampun! lolol!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tag replies:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nursyahirah: hehee! yeap! 31 more days to our birthday eh? hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;mirul: aku pon mcm nak puk babat lu ah, P:&lt;br /&gt;ana: hahaha! thanks :)&lt;br /&gt;Jassy: :D yes i am a sc, low profile! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Nadia: oh well, i cant say anything. hehe&lt;br /&gt;lynnruzailynn: uhm, your link? ;)&lt;br /&gt;nizham: hahaha! you can go anot? i anything punya :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-4088600189882323741?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/4088600189882323741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-my-remedy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/4088600189882323741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/4088600189882323741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-my-remedy.html' title='be my remedy'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SqRq04qetqI/AAAAAAAAAfg/IvGE-iBDY4U/s72-c/P1090589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-7714711904111893726</id><published>2009-09-05T08:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T08:31:35.981+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='student council'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifeskills project'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flagday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='itunes'/><title type='text'>stop there and let me correct it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SqGsBQY36nI/AAAAAAAAAfY/gCQqSAhLMXs/s1600-h/DSCN3617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377768567636224626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SqGsBQY36nI/AAAAAAAAAfY/gCQqSAhLMXs/s320/DSCN3617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the only picture that's taken during student councilor phototaking, pathetic much? okay, friday wasn't that awesome. had to skip practical for the photoshoot. urg, i missed out on the pastry class. geeeeeeeez&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently listening to my itunes playlist while chatting with ilham, so bored): later on i'm going to toa payoh for my lifeskills project. doing flag day or something?! ugh then after flag day i'll be having soccer at chua chu kang secondary. kicking off at 5, wuuhuuu~ tomorrow also having soccer. i knew my weekends gna be (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teman-teman, bila nak buka puasa bersama?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-7714711904111893726?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/7714711904111893726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/stop-there-and-let-me-correct-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7714711904111893726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7714711904111893726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/stop-there-and-let-me-correct-it.html' title='stop there and let me correct it'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SqGsBQY36nI/AAAAAAAAAfY/gCQqSAhLMXs/s72-c/DSCN3617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-7517606015509026214</id><published>2009-09-02T17:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T17:25:47.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phase test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><title type='text'>because you had a bad day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sp42SJPyPoI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/HwmcGTaRvZ4/s1600-h/DSCN3608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376794690474622594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sp42SJPyPoI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/HwmcGTaRvZ4/s320/DSCN3608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and again, today school was cut short again. second day of presentation; so lessons end at 1030am. then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ayim&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ammierul&lt;/span&gt; wants to hang out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;underblock&lt;/span&gt;. i went with the flow, talk craps then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ayim&lt;/span&gt; thought me how to ride bike. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! awesome! i got a little hang of it, only gear one. after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;afew&lt;/span&gt; weeks, i can finally move without stalling. i had fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;alrighty&lt;/span&gt;, tomorrow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; having phase test. making &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wardolf&lt;/span&gt; salad, thousand island and mayonnaise. go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;indra&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; looking forward to the weekends, whats the plan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;homies&lt;/span&gt;? :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-7517606015509026214?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/7517606015509026214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/because-you-had-bad-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7517606015509026214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7517606015509026214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/because-you-had-bad-day.html' title='because you had a bad day'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sp42SJPyPoI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/HwmcGTaRvZ4/s72-c/DSCN3608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-5083245662455729604</id><published>2009-09-01T00:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T00:15:46.382+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teachers day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baybeats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anberlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='admiralty sec'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>everybody's changing and i don't feel the same</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Spv0YwHKfyI/AAAAAAAAAfA/1a2tInhcyD8/s1600-h/DSCN3541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376159286265806626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Spv0YwHKfyI/AAAAAAAAAfA/1a2tInhcyD8/s320/DSCN3541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i was at baybeats on sunday, its so awesome i tell you. the spotlight was on anberlin, they were late-.^ then i was like cursing and swearing, only my friends know. lololol! so fun lah, i enjoyed myself. yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;teachers day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's lesson was basically presentation for our projects. my group was the 3rd to present, phew. then after lesson, met ilham at canteen. he came down from bukit batok, so sweet lei. hahahaha! then head back to admiralty sec together. saw the rest in school! woa, im so happy!!! its like, you don't meet them everyday then we update each other about our life/school life. yes i am happy to meet my friends. as usual, the 4 tec(s) brought admiralty sec back to life. took some pictures, which i have upload them to facebook. so grab them ok! woah, utt's gf really hot uh. not bad siolzsx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takecare gang, hahahahahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-5083245662455729604?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/5083245662455729604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/everybodys-changing-and-i-dont-feel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5083245662455729604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5083245662455729604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/09/everybodys-changing-and-i-dont-feel.html' title='everybody&apos;s changing and i don&apos;t feel the same'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Spv0YwHKfyI/AAAAAAAAAfA/1a2tInhcyD8/s72-c/DSCN3541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-3196466951209699657</id><published>2009-08-29T21:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:10:56.152+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gilera'/><title type='text'>kiss yourself goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SpknP7RFO5I/AAAAAAAAAe4/1hJcXJk4QxE/s1600-h/gilera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375370784804256658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SpknP7RFO5I/AAAAAAAAAe4/1hJcXJk4QxE/s320/gilera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i wanna grab one of those gilera out there as soon as i get my licence, hopefully. too bad im not 18 YET. and whatmore my birthday is in the 1oth month, i can afford to dream about gilera first lah. sigh, 2011 ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-3196466951209699657?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/3196466951209699657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/kiss-yourself-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3196466951209699657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3196466951209699657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/kiss-yourself-goodbye.html' title='kiss yourself goodbye'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SpknP7RFO5I/AAAAAAAAAe4/1hJcXJk4QxE/s72-c/gilera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-2948312221219514343</id><published>2009-08-29T20:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T20:52:17.455+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self motivation'/><title type='text'>standing in the street lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Spkg80pjajI/AAAAAAAAAew/0xN11cD6SQg/s1600-h/P1000198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375363859540568626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Spkg80pjajI/AAAAAAAAAew/0xN11cD6SQg/s320/P1000198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; syazwan woke me up in the morning, asking me to play soccer at 888 plaza so i drag my feet to the showers, got ready then head to the court. played a few match only, i get thirsty): saw my friends all drink water, its so tempting but i kept telling myself its okayyy~ hahaha! self motivation :)&lt;br /&gt;after soccer went home, without bathing i knocked out to sleep. i know what you all are thinking folks. i was suppose to meet my group members at library at 2pm, but i woke up at 2pm..again~i drag myself to the showers. left the house 30mins late, hahaha! sorry gang.&lt;br /&gt;did our powerpoint there, i was tired the whole time. msn kept me awake tho. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;je ss ie: okay jessie! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;mirul sanchi: hahaha! siak2, aku sikit seram uh naik ngn kau. tapi tkpe, monday ey! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Dayah: alamakkkkkk~ thanks dayah! aku kene angkat uh! :P Nadzzzz: ha? call mac'd uh. hehehee&lt;br /&gt;Humaira: Hey! yeah, i will link you soon :)&lt;br /&gt;titie: yayayayaya~ i link you now.&lt;br /&gt;Umairah: hahaha! sad stuff :P man utd is rocking! we'll hopefully they stay that way :)&lt;br /&gt;nizham: WE SHALL SEE TONIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;passer by: erm, sorry nope. he's syazwan :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-2948312221219514343?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/2948312221219514343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/standing-in-street-lights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2948312221219514343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2948312221219514343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/standing-in-street-lights.html' title='standing in the street lights'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Spkg80pjajI/AAAAAAAAAew/0xN11cD6SQg/s72-c/P1000198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-7001098730554287721</id><published>2009-08-28T22:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T22:53:29.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baybeats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='break fast'/><title type='text'>when the sun goes down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SpfrHc4q4EI/AAAAAAAAAeo/KDbZaSYVCe4/s1600-h/P1000177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375023193535471682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SpfrHc4q4EI/AAAAAAAAAeo/KDbZaSYVCe4/s320/P1000177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;please make plans this weekend anybody? i don't wanna waste my weekend lei): today was OK, i help my mum cook for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;buka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;puasa&lt;/span&gt; today. cooked pasta and breaded fish, then just before break fast i went jogging. its okay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;busuk&lt;/span&gt;, don't feel bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;? :D&lt;br /&gt;okay, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; bored now. oh come on, i wanna go out! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;baybeats&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ey&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-7001098730554287721?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/7001098730554287721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-sun-goes-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7001098730554287721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7001098730554287721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-sun-goes-down.html' title='when the sun goes down'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SpfrHc4q4EI/AAAAAAAAAeo/KDbZaSYVCe4/s72-c/P1000177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-6745524363750237535</id><published>2009-08-26T20:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T20:33:55.641+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motorcycle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag replies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank you(s)'/><title type='text'>we're falling together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SpUnROBxByI/AAAAAAAAAeg/GQhyW4HAN8M/s1600-h/DSCN3478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374244907113318178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SpUnROBxByI/AAAAAAAAAeg/GQhyW4HAN8M/s320/DSCN3478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nursyahirah:what talking you? hahaha &lt;div&gt;titie:okay, i link you pretty soon. dont keep changing link la-.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nurhazWANI: (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sharifah: thanks, everything is over nw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shiqi: i'll link you soon:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;umairah: its still early, alot of games left. no point being sad hor? btw liverpool lost again :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mirul sanchi: okay best tmr i bring! dapat jumpe balik, friday naik motor lagi ey? HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nizham: tsk, kau mcm tak tau je. tgk abg dier, pass down from generations. lmao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jassy: hey jassy, thanks for the words. really appreciate it alot(: i'll link you up soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ana: yeap :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NANI: heehe, yeaaaah! he likes rooney! hahaha! so cute :P&lt;br /&gt;afiq: yeah, i guess so. thanks man :D&lt;br /&gt;tiiara: okaaaaaay, hahaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks for those who supported me, i really appreciate it alot(: sry to disappoint.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ayim thought me how to ride a bike today, i totally screwed it but fun! can't even accelerate, hahaha! nevermind, i will get it soon XD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-6745524363750237535?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/6745524363750237535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/were-falling-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6745524363750237535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6745524363750237535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/were-falling-together.html' title='we&apos;re falling together'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SpUnROBxByI/AAAAAAAAAeg/GQhyW4HAN8M/s72-c/DSCN3478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-6912913072766628814</id><published>2009-08-25T21:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:26:40.824+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mentally and physically tired.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappoinment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><title type='text'>i like to make myself belive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SpPjORmxlLI/AAAAAAAAAeY/V7YQMDOSHt8/s1600-h/DSCN3502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373888614766843058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SpPjORmxlLI/AAAAAAAAAeY/V7YQMDOSHt8/s320/DSCN3502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i have been busy this few days, school was ok. drained out, had my class test just now. i wouldnt be suprised if i flunk my test. and i didnt get selected for world skills. disappointed with ownself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-6912913072766628814?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/6912913072766628814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-like-to-make-myself-belive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6912913072766628814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6912913072766628814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-like-to-make-myself-belive.html' title='i like to make myself belive'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SpPjORmxlLI/AAAAAAAAAeY/V7YQMDOSHt8/s72-c/DSCN3502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-3806829772965062709</id><published>2009-08-22T09:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T09:50:32.313+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='student council'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world skills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fasting month'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizza'/><title type='text'>it's hard to get by just upon a smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/So9Ox7sHtFI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/la7ciBzSSL0/s1600-h/chef+indra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372599500219593810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/So9Ox7sHtFI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/la7ciBzSSL0/s320/chef+indra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;is my blog THAT dusty?! okay nevermind, lolololololol!&lt;br /&gt;anyways, yesterday was awesomeeeeeeeeeeee! i like~ hehehe, practical was so fun. we made focaccia bread and help the student councilors make pizza too; for the April installation. the kitchen was kind of messed up. but everything was OK, (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay oh, first day of puasa yes. i feel so excited, hahaha! idk why. i want to lose some fats this fasting month): lets go jogging ok? hehh :D&lt;br /&gt;Monday, i will be having my world skill selection! its like two more days! urg&lt;br /&gt;I'll take a picture of my dish, I'll try. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tag replies:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hazwani: you told me already right? congrats, heh :)&lt;br /&gt;sharifah: no i dont! HAHAHA, its a skill :P&lt;br /&gt;nizham: dude, that was just a random line, lol!&lt;br /&gt;nadia: i got to agree with you somehw, wriggling eyebrow is NOT my talent! confirm already!&lt;br /&gt;uhqayshuhdy: okay awesome! thanks, hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;nizham: i know right!?! hahahaa! sweeeeeeet :D&lt;br /&gt;titie: oh youre laughing at my stupidity eh, watch it ah! muahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-3806829772965062709?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/3806829772965062709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-hard-to-get-by-just-upon-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3806829772965062709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3806829772965062709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-hard-to-get-by-just-upon-smile.html' title='it&apos;s hard to get by just upon a smile'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/So9Ox7sHtFI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/la7ciBzSSL0/s72-c/chef+indra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-8156532627479615668</id><published>2009-08-18T21:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:19:08.369+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEA hygiene test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ite simei'/><title type='text'>i saw you from a distance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SoqyxE4r4vI/AAAAAAAAAd4/A1j9ktSobdY/s1600-h/P1000133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371302061787570930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SoqyxE4r4vI/AAAAAAAAAd4/A1j9ktSobdY/s320/P1000133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tomorrow hopefully i can get released early, then only i can go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;simei&lt;/span&gt; for soccer friendlies. after theory i have some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NEA&lt;/span&gt; hygiene test thingy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; be rushing there i guess. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;, guess what; i have NO idea how to get to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;simei&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;baik&lt;/span&gt; ah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;indra&lt;/span&gt;! hopefully you get lost and found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;during the weekends i went to town with my friends, a cadbury promoter aproached me. they wanted me to do the wiggle eyebrow thingy, so my friend and i did. hahaha, just for the sake of fun. its vote-ABLE, so vote for me! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;link:&lt;a href="http://www.dothecadburyeyebrow.com/view_video.asp?uid=273"&gt;http://www.dothecadburyeyebrow.com/view_video.asp?uid=273&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-8156532627479615668?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/8156532627479615668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-saw-you-from-distance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/8156532627479615668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/8156532627479615668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-saw-you-from-distance.html' title='i saw you from a distance'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SoqyxE4r4vI/AAAAAAAAAd4/A1j9ktSobdY/s72-c/P1000133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-5411305747757625415</id><published>2009-08-16T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T22:16:31.455+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man utd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome weekends'/><title type='text'>presence is more than just being there</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SogT3D67Q3I/AAAAAAAAAdw/i4txCR6Z-b8/s1600-h/DSCN3419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370564392305509234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SogT3D67Q3I/AAAAAAAAAdw/i4txCR6Z-b8/s320/DSCN3419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;awesome weekends, currently i'm watching man utd vs birmingham. so yeah, see you later mate :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-5411305747757625415?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/5411305747757625415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/presence-is-more-than-just-being-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5411305747757625415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5411305747757625415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/presence-is-more-than-just-being-there.html' title='presence is more than just being there'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SogT3D67Q3I/AAAAAAAAAdw/i4txCR6Z-b8/s72-c/DSCN3419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-7798876185377690861</id><published>2009-08-14T20:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T00:00:52.170+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asean skills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world skills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creampuffs'/><title type='text'>never thought that i catch this lovebug again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SoVeHJFMswI/AAAAAAAAAdo/24H6HVmIjRc/s1600-h/foods.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369801607499002626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SoVeHJFMswI/AAAAAAAAAdo/24H6HVmIjRc/s320/foods.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hi i'm back from blogger. sorry i haven't been updating my blog, my lazyness virus struck me. nothing interesting to update about though.&lt;br /&gt;today in school, i pair up with my friend, nash to do creampuffs. i had fun during practical lesson, had kindof slow start but we got over it. picture shown above is our final product. the one with whipped cream on top is nash's product, and on the center piece is mine. chef says our creampuffs are nice/well done. yes, i'm happy about it(: except our presentation is abit __ up. hahaha! no worries&lt;br /&gt;also, i have been nominated to join world skills and asean skills. i have not much info on this culinary competition, i'll try to update you guys on my next post perhaps? no promises. selection round is on 24th august 2009 i think. my class has 5 nominees, we have a total of 11 students selected for the selection. i want to be in the top 5! wish me luck people :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, tag replies.&lt;br /&gt;(i don't know why i can't post at my board. i got banned?! O_____O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilaika: hiiiiiiii ika :)&lt;br /&gt;umairah: diam ar! hur~ i dont like liverpool uh!&lt;br /&gt;mirul: since when aku ader PSP siot!? hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;ana: hahaha, soooon~&lt;br /&gt;dayah: kental ar chelsea, players tkd sportsmanship! pui!&lt;br /&gt;ayu: link you already :D&lt;br /&gt;nizham: hehehe, if i free and there's ingredients i do for you k :D&lt;br /&gt;sharifah: thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;passerby: thanks alot; another passerby? yaytk&lt;br /&gt;J: thank you jannah (((((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-7798876185377690861?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/7798876185377690861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-better-man-now-i-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7798876185377690861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7798876185377690861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-better-man-now-i-think.html' title='never thought that i catch this lovebug again'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SoVeHJFMswI/AAAAAAAAAdo/24H6HVmIjRc/s72-c/foods.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-311177183232607695</id><published>2009-08-10T00:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T11:00:43.760+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ndp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fireworks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man utd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazybus ride'/><title type='text'>i'm weird because i hate goodbyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sn8Ah3W-ZiI/AAAAAAAAAdg/EqXECUDM5V8/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368009862644917794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sn8Ah3W-ZiI/AAAAAAAAAdg/EqXECUDM5V8/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; is very well spent(: i enjoy myself just now. i just got home and settled down, and here i am online. basically, me and my friends decided to watch the fireworks display since its national day. left the house at 3, met the rest at admiralty platform. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;after which&lt;/span&gt; we head down to city hall. ate at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;penisular&lt;/span&gt; then to marina barrage. right from the start, i knew this outing gonna be awesome because we had cameras. imagine your outing without camera, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;urg&lt;/span&gt; such a bore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. that is my opinion, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! credits to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;syafiq&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;at marina barrage, we sat down on the grass patch and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;camwhored&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! its fun i tell you, with awesome friends around you. watched fireworks and stuffs, took bus ride to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt; station was damn hilarious. the bus was jam pack, people were pushing in then comes this guy with his group of friends were talking bad(in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;malay&lt;/span&gt;) about a guy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;infront&lt;/span&gt; of him, complaining that he kept pushing. i kept laughing and laughing, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;syafiee&lt;/span&gt; and me were literally talking ever so loud cause i was struggling with the smell. then there is this 2 cute lady, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt; actually only one the other one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;uhm&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;nottttt&lt;/span&gt; bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;!; they kept laughing to our jokes. i felt like a clown for a moment-.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;took train home, decided to watch man &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;utd&lt;/span&gt; match so we crashed into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;syafiq's&lt;/span&gt; crib. man &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;utd&lt;/span&gt; was leading, but then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;chelsea&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;hais&lt;/span&gt; i was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;kind of&lt;/span&gt; angry cause the second &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;chelsea&lt;/span&gt; goal was allowed whereby two man &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;utd&lt;/span&gt; players was down. clearly no sportsmanship, losers. then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;rooney&lt;/span&gt; came to the rescue in the dying moments of the game. his goal gave us hopes of staying a little while more, down to shootouts..man &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;utd&lt;/span&gt; lost 4-1 oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;myyyyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-311177183232607695?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/311177183232607695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-weird-because-i-hate-goodbyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/311177183232607695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/311177183232607695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-weird-because-i-hate-goodbyes.html' title='i&apos;m weird because i hate goodbyes'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sn8Ah3W-ZiI/AAAAAAAAAdg/EqXECUDM5V8/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-1294994346096867454</id><published>2009-08-06T21:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T21:42:21.598+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amber restaurant'/><title type='text'>i see myself differently now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SnrZkMHncPI/AAAAAAAAAdY/wQ7bAWsNbfY/s1600-h/foods.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366841121717055730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SnrZkMHncPI/AAAAAAAAAdY/wQ7bAWsNbfY/s320/foods.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i have deleted the previous post, because to think back..I'm just wasting my effort to post that. so whatever, i am happy now! yeahhhhhhhh, rock on baby! \m/&lt;br /&gt;today's practical, i did chicken gelatin or is it chicken galatine (hahaha, need to check it out) its basically a chicken skin; wrapped with chicken thigh and chicken mousse. poached for about 8-10mins and then pan fried till golden brown. i was quite happy with the final product. hehehe, not trying to self praise but YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;pictures shown above is the new plating for amber production restaurant,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;project is due in 2weeks time, oh no): need to get my ass work!&lt;br /&gt;and i don't give a damn about you anymore. I'm free now, goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-1294994346096867454?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/1294994346096867454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-see-myself-differently-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1294994346096867454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1294994346096867454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-see-myself-differently-now.html' title='i see myself differently now.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SnrZkMHncPI/AAAAAAAAAdY/wQ7bAWsNbfY/s72-c/foods.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-7479215238064126431</id><published>2009-08-02T22:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T22:22:25.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother&apos;s wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>i got to breathe and you can't take that from me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SnWdlIdvYvI/AAAAAAAAAdI/iTXFNenv4Lk/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365367792334758642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SnWdlIdvYvI/AAAAAAAAAdI/iTXFNenv4Lk/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Get mad, then get over it.&lt;br /&gt;- Colin Powell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically i spent my weekends on my brother's wedding. yes, my second brother is married now. He is going to have a new life after today, he is leaving for Phuket on Tuesday. i was kind of sad to see him getting married truthfully. i don't know why but i felt it.&lt;br /&gt;okay so tomorrow schooling, I'm so darn tired):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-7479215238064126431?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/7479215238064126431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-got-to-breathe-and-you-cant-take-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7479215238064126431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7479215238064126431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-got-to-breathe-and-you-cant-take-that.html' title='i got to breathe and you can&apos;t take that from me.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SnWdlIdvYvI/AAAAAAAAAdI/iTXFNenv4Lk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-1658876603575048320</id><published>2009-07-31T15:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T16:22:24.678+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headache'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futsal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winners'/><title type='text'>used to be love drunk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SnKmsj6zi2I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pIXlB6zFQhc/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364533390638025570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SnKmsj6zi2I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pIXlB6zFQhc/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i am so tired right now, i have a slight headache):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, i just got back from inter department futsal tournament at the cage, kallang. i called up 2 people for replacement last night cause 2 of my teammates can't make it as the teachers wont let them leave. i called up 2 guys from fitness training, so they came down and play. we came in 4th which is not that bad for me, hur! we lost the semi finals and the fight for 3rd and 4th placing. the truth about this team is that, this is the first time we're playing as a team before this we were only college buddies. hahaha! just look how soccer brings the world :P&lt;br /&gt;i am quite happy to get 4th placing though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the semi final's match, my team almost got into a fight with the opponent.&lt;br /&gt;and also i walked out of the cage with a mark on my left rib, someone kicked me during the game. hahaha, nb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-1658876603575048320?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/1658876603575048320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/used-to-be-love-drunk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1658876603575048320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1658876603575048320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/used-to-be-love-drunk.html' title='used to be love drunk'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SnKmsj6zi2I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pIXlB6zFQhc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-5914026906636483524</id><published>2009-07-29T17:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T23:57:45.356+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mentally and physically tired.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag replies'/><title type='text'>i just wanna take a breather</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SnAe1xUCZwI/AAAAAAAAAc4/MYhSiB0iBaY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363821065317541634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SnAe1xUCZwI/AAAAAAAAAc4/MYhSiB0iBaY/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i don't feel like blogging today, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;mentally and physically tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;uhqayshuhdy/siti:&lt;/span&gt; okay i relinked already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;nanis:&lt;/span&gt; hahahaa! that depends lah, some things i'd rather keep to myself(: meow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sara:&lt;/span&gt; okay done :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;nursyahirah:&lt;/span&gt; its also my birthday okay! HAHAHAHA, fine. our birthday ^_______^V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ana:&lt;/span&gt; hahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;subash:&lt;/span&gt; i okayokay only uh..so busy with projects now. i miss you too baby, hahahaha! gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;nizham:&lt;/span&gt; heh, i know. i'm glad that i stayed calm too :) i miss you too man! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-5914026906636483524?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/5914026906636483524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-feel-like-blogging-today-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5914026906636483524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5914026906636483524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-feel-like-blogging-today-sorry.html' title='i just wanna take a breather'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SnAe1xUCZwI/AAAAAAAAAc4/MYhSiB0iBaY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-1822526076233316848</id><published>2009-07-27T19:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T20:04:29.676+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amber restaurant'/><title type='text'>bitter-heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sm2Q61gbZUI/AAAAAAAAAcw/TvO4vZtUE60/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363102071738033474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sm2Q61gbZUI/AAAAAAAAAcw/TvO4vZtUE60/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; today wasn't the best day i had in school. basically, its about the production restaurant today. all of us was quite surprised to get our station changed like suddenly. i tell ya, the new roster sucks big time! everything was ruin today, from kitchen to service. i was the sous chef for this week, i was to be blamed for today's error, but its like what the fuck lah. everyone was still NEW to they're stations okay! i still prefer the previous rotation system, more effective and we can learn more..urgh! i almost lost my temper because one of my chefs went missing, he went wondering around away from his station. when he got back to his station i shouted at him then he pushed me away, i stayed calm. phew, okay enough of complaining. bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRUSTRATED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-1822526076233316848?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/1822526076233316848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitter-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1822526076233316848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1822526076233316848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitter-heart.html' title='bitter-heart'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sm2Q61gbZUI/AAAAAAAAAcw/TvO4vZtUE60/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-6994908838658069017</id><published>2009-07-26T22:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T23:05:20.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilltop gym'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marcus&apos; chalet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>make me smile like the sun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SmxqveJJP6I/AAAAAAAAAco/GwfZjdgUMqI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362778620069232546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SmxqveJJP6I/AAAAAAAAAco/GwfZjdgUMqI/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hiiiiiiiiii, I'm back to blogger. ah, i feel so tired right now. i just got back from town, i was out the whole day doing survey for my project. i feel abit relived cause at least we've got some thing done. just now my friend and i was walking out of takashimaya then there was this old lady called me cos apparently i was holding a clipboard. she asked me what am i up to, so i said i was doing my school project. i was quite shocked by her ascents, imagine a old women with a very good ascents; i kept telling to myself "ni bukan orang tua biase siot, bag dier bawak burberry siak. woa" so i asked her a few questions according to my survey sheet, and guess what; she is a chef! YES! a chef working for some oil company. i totally under estimate her and i was kind of amazed too, at that age she is standing strong.&lt;br /&gt;moving on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i went to hilltop gym with my friend, dion. after that i met maoist at city hall. we were heading to marcus chalet at costa sands. reach there we ate, crap, play games and stuffs. as i eat, i asked around "ehk, ni boleh makan ke tak? entah ader aper2 ke.." HAHAHAHA! i totally irritated them :P&lt;br /&gt;but the highlight of the night was games. i played Nintendo wii! so fun lar, i suddenly feel like a kid again. my friends and i were literally perspiring, you can lose weight just by playing Nintendo wii i tell you! its scientifically proven, hahahha! okay joke-.^&lt;br /&gt;oh well, I'm done here. tomorrow school! YAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;goodnight fellas;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-6994908838658069017?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/6994908838658069017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/make-me-smile-like-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6994908838658069017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6994908838658069017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/make-me-smile-like-sun.html' title='make me smile like the sun.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SmxqveJJP6I/AAAAAAAAAco/GwfZjdgUMqI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-569701042495609733</id><published>2009-07-24T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T20:54:18.938+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrrrrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'/><title type='text'>keep holding back this misery feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Smmn5zkdPfI/AAAAAAAAAcg/EfSV_5uZT6c/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362001442898787826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Smmn5zkdPfI/AAAAAAAAAcg/EfSV_5uZT6c/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i don't know who should i let out to, but i feel like shouting as loud as i can; arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!that might work. hehhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so, i've got nothing much to update in my life. im such a bore, i know. thanks&lt;br /&gt;i'll probbly gna be busy this weekend. so later mate(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-569701042495609733?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/569701042495609733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/keep-holding-back-this-misery-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/569701042495609733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/569701042495609733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/keep-holding-back-this-misery-feeling.html' title='keep holding back this misery feeling'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Smmn5zkdPfI/AAAAAAAAAcg/EfSV_5uZT6c/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-6718412070007051234</id><published>2009-07-21T22:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:40:59.030+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eyecandy'/><title type='text'>we exchanged smiles every morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SmXRlPd0kGI/AAAAAAAAAcY/KuGn61J1UF8/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360921369191420002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SmXRlPd0kGI/AAAAAAAAAcY/KuGn61J1UF8/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; issn't she pretty!? holy smokes):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was star-struck, oh kristin talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-6718412070007051234?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/6718412070007051234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-exchanged-smiles-every-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6718412070007051234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6718412070007051234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-exchanged-smiles-every-morning.html' title='we exchanged smiles every morning'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SmXRlPd0kGI/AAAAAAAAAcY/KuGn61J1UF8/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-3790514079317855783</id><published>2009-07-19T21:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:08:43.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>i don't care if i never see you again, cause i'm alright</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SmMlCNlI2JI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/T19CCiTxsBM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360168701436418194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SmMlCNlI2JI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/T19CCiTxsBM/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my Sunday is well spent! i tried to minimize my usage of money, oh yes i did it! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel so happy today, somehow. i went out with ruzaimi to syahirah's brother wedding. in such coincidence, i saw my brother there too hahaha! i was surprised yo, no kidding. i saw my school friends there too, apparently my school friends is syahirah's friends too; so yeah, small world huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after the wedding, i went off to meet lydia at causeway point. she lend me her Microsoft office cd, i wrote a shout out on my personal massage in msn and apparently lydia talked to me. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lydia has such a good heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ey? hahahaha THANK YOU SO MUCH K! i'll return you the cd pretty soon :) then i rushed back home to get my files, laptop and change my shirt. i was going to the library with farhan to discuss about our menu planing project, so far we have drafted our restaurant layout. there is so much thing to do! urg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, tomorrow school-ing! yay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-3790514079317855783?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/3790514079317855783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-care-if-i-never-see-you-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3790514079317855783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3790514079317855783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-care-if-i-never-see-you-again.html' title='i don&apos;t care if i never see you again, cause i&apos;m alright'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SmMlCNlI2JI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/T19CCiTxsBM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-6943703185703539443</id><published>2009-07-18T20:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:22:36.508+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eyecandy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother&apos;s wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappoinment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muay thai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>so close yet so far</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SmHHXillcrI/AAAAAAAAAcI/sE9hykQ4SbI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359784238782968498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SmHHXillcrI/AAAAAAAAAcI/sE9hykQ4SbI/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i have missed out this week &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;muay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt; tryouts, because of soccer. i had soccer training in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;morning&lt;/span&gt; and afternoon, i am very tired right now. i feel like going for a sports massage, but no money! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! frankly speaking, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; broke): i declared bankrupt!!! i need some serious cash uh. i want to go out and have fun, chill out you know? ):&lt;br /&gt;erm, my brother wedding is in two weeks, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so not exited. (so anyone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ikut&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;kendarat&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;somehow i am looking forward to school on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;, i don't know why but i always look forward to school. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; my group is operating the restaurant! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, i should be able to save up some money on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; cause both days my group are operating the restaurant. oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; come fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;project.project.project.project.project.&lt;br /&gt;i am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; this morning, for those who's with me should know why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-6943703185703539443?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/6943703185703539443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-close-yet-so-far.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6943703185703539443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6943703185703539443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-close-yet-so-far.html' title='so close yet so far'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SmHHXillcrI/AAAAAAAAAcI/sE9hykQ4SbI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-7270267493706031310</id><published>2009-07-17T21:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T21:33:51.362+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>strange as it seems, she's the one i'm after</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SmB7RnTBGOI/AAAAAAAAAb4/2NrFm1IBjhA/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359419099107629282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SmB7RnTBGOI/AAAAAAAAAb4/2NrFm1IBjhA/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; school was very tiring today, had PE and practical. during practical, we made salads. i felt like a vegetarian for that moment. i also wasted quite a few salads cause no one wants to eat it and i don't feel like eating anymore. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my project is on stall, i feel nothing has been done yet. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;even though&lt;/span&gt; we had plan somethings.&lt;br /&gt;market survey, menu planning, kitchen layout, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; layout..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;urg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; almost done with my resume, and class t-shirt have been done! only left with ordering, like finally!&lt;br /&gt;but anyways, i will be busy this weekend, i have soccer the whole day tomorrow and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; i might go out. on the other hand, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; having flu. that sucks! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-7270267493706031310?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/7270267493706031310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/strange-as-it-seems-shes-one-im-after.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7270267493706031310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7270267493706031310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/strange-as-it-seems-shes-one-im-after.html' title='strange as it seems, she&apos;s the one i&apos;m after'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SmB7RnTBGOI/AAAAAAAAAb4/2NrFm1IBjhA/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-768713744182673129</id><published>2009-07-14T20:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:34:39.539+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother&apos;s wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fatty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>i saw a girl that caught my eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Slx5GlCsZfI/AAAAAAAAAbw/nI0XBQWbQ0E/s1600-h/DSC00986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358290810593633778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Slx5GlCsZfI/AAAAAAAAAbw/nI0XBQWbQ0E/s320/DSC00986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i am like so bored right now, i don't know what to do. I'm listening to 98.7fm, hahaha its so addictive. erm, i should kick start my menu planning project soon yo. somehow i got a feeling this project is gonna be fun, heh. nothing much is happening in my life right now, just school and soccer. school is getting awesome everyday, i enjoy every moment. eversince i joined ite, ive been eating alot, i mean ALOT! that is no good): i feel fat already, hur)): i wanna burn all those excessive fats out of my body! HAHAHAHA! i wish, but how can i control!? everyday i see food! urgh&lt;br /&gt;anyways, my brother is getting married soon. siaper nak rewang?? hehehehe (okay ni serious, anyone interested beep me k!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-768713744182673129?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/768713744182673129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-saw-girl-that-caught-my-eye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/768713744182673129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/768713744182673129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-saw-girl-that-caught-my-eye.html' title='i saw a girl that caught my eye'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Slx5GlCsZfI/AAAAAAAAAbw/nI0XBQWbQ0E/s72-c/DSC00986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-6840054604621924567</id><published>2009-07-13T20:19:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T20:38:07.081+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muay thai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>i am here to stay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SlsmlEr7NmI/AAAAAAAAAbo/5ekAeFiq8gA/s1600-h/3708960793_fd5e7be89d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357918600042329698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SlsmlEr7NmI/AAAAAAAAAbo/5ekAeFiq8gA/s320/3708960793_fd5e7be89d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; back from missing in action. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, i was sort of busy with school stuffs. i have projects stacking up. class t-shirt, and menu planing project. which is due 6weeks from now, there is so much thing to be done. i hope my group members cooperate and everything works out well. by the way, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;afiq&lt;/span&gt;.y and i almost got hit by a car on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bukit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;timah&lt;/span&gt;. we were crossing the road, and i was on the phone. when i turned to my left, i saw a car coming towards us. it was so fast that i shouted then we jumped onto the sidewalks. we were relief indeed, phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; i might be going for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;muay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt; free trail. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; waiting for my friend to beep me, then we will go together. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sortof&lt;/span&gt; interested in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;muay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt; somehow. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-6840054604621924567?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/6840054604621924567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-here-to-stay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6840054604621924567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6840054604621924567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-here-to-stay.html' title='i am here to stay'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SlsmlEr7NmI/AAAAAAAAAbo/5ekAeFiq8gA/s72-c/3708960793_fd5e7be89d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-6294656137606462213</id><published>2009-07-08T22:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:17:38.306+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MJ'/><title type='text'>when there's love, i'll be there</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SlSpDtF3Q-I/AAAAAAAAAbg/uFVbuK0lKbw/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356091737959252962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SlSpDtF3Q-I/AAAAAAAAAbg/uFVbuK0lKbw/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i watched the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Michael&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt; memorial(still watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;by the way&lt;/span&gt;) i swear its saddening. i was literally in tears when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;paris&lt;/span&gt; gave her short speech. actually i already &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;heared&lt;/span&gt; her speech on the radio this morning while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; on my way to school. believe it or not, i was touched, i held back my tears. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt; i swear! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;indra&lt;/span&gt; so emotional, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;deep shit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-6294656137606462213?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/6294656137606462213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-theres-love-ill-be-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6294656137606462213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6294656137606462213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-theres-love-ill-be-there.html' title='when there&apos;s love, i&apos;ll be there'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SlSpDtF3Q-I/AAAAAAAAAbg/uFVbuK0lKbw/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-5127601635327768017</id><published>2009-07-07T20:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:35:38.362+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>something inside this heart has died</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SlM72OQcLFI/AAAAAAAAAbY/cT41oriuXqs/s1600-h/DSC00964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355690184599678034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SlM72OQcLFI/AAAAAAAAAbY/cT41oriuXqs/s320/DSC00964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i am really tired now, school was awesome so far but yet very tiring. i have to stand the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;whole day&lt;/span&gt; in the restaurant kitchen, i guess i have to get used to it. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; go jogging today cause &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; very tired, i fell asleep in the afternoon. sorry for those whom i never reply &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hor&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, really! this term is gonna be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;challenging&lt;/span&gt; for me, i must cope up like seriously. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;urg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-5127601635327768017?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/5127601635327768017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-inside-this-heart-has-died.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5127601635327768017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5127601635327768017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-inside-this-heart-has-died.html' title='something inside this heart has died'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SlM72OQcLFI/AAAAAAAAAbY/cT41oriuXqs/s72-c/DSC00964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-3565051274654586008</id><published>2009-07-05T00:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T16:14:15.805+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burger king'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waterfront'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shocked'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breeks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maoist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>i know this little lady, she makes my hair go crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sk-A1ESTlSI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/4IS1evWCPeg/s1600-h/5448_97321415628_540765628_1889416_7919888_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354640131138753826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sk-A1ESTlSI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/4IS1evWCPeg/s320/5448_97321415628_540765628_1889416_7919888_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;4 July 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i just got home from marina square. i had my dinner at breeks with maoist, i really had fun with them today. we totally rocked the house! HAHAHA! righttttttttt~&lt;br /&gt;i only ate cesar salad, i am not on diet okay! i was already bloated at the point of time.&lt;br /&gt;after dinner we went outside marina square to see the fireworks, hahaha! so kecoh lah/fun. as usual we started our gayness, maoist forever! then we went to the waterfront to watch this live band, haahaha the vocalist was kindof hip; he tries to do MJ's dance while he was singing his song. truthfully no one can try to be the king of pop, right subash? HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;after the performance, i wanted to go home so me, subash and syafiq spilt from the rest. suddenly ain texted syafiq, she wanted to go home with us so while waiting for them i went shopping at club marc for awhile hahaha! i bought 2 new tops and a long pants. after done with the shopping and all, we took train and head home. i shall sleep now, tomorrow having maoist match. gonna wake up at 8! urg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 July 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a sudden shock when i woke up this morning. i thought i overslept because it was already bright, and when i take my phone i had 3 miss calls from syazwan. i couldn't hear my phone ring cause it was on silent. but last night i remembered i put off my silent mode. or did i silent my phone? oh well, whatever. so i dragged my feet to the showers, got ready and all. left the house at around 8.50am. meet the rest at woodlands platform, as usual they were late.&lt;br /&gt;we took train to yew tee and walked to regent secondary school. did our warm up and stuffs. i was dropped to the bench due to my recent form hahaha! i waited patiently for my turn to hit the turf. then i finally get my chance when louis subsitude marcus with me. i played right-back, i try to put my head into the game. i try to avoid mistakes i played quick passes and just playing simple. so yeah, im kindof happy with my performance today. compared to my recent form, urgh. after the match, captain louis held a team talk. then we went to yew tee point(was it?) and ate at burger king. now im home, i shall rest. tomorrow school starts, im so exited. hopefully this term is gonna be as awesome as ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tag replies;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hawe&amp;amp;dayah&lt;/em&gt;: erm korang gi settle antar satu sama lain okay! HAHAHAHAHA XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;titie&lt;/em&gt;: relinked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nursyahirah: &lt;/em&gt;are you serious or just playing around :o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kasha&lt;/em&gt;: hahaha! yelah, i can seee :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sharifah&lt;/em&gt;: on behalf of irfan i shall thank you. lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tata&lt;/em&gt;: hihihi! i linked you already! see ya around :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-3565051274654586008?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/3565051274654586008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-know-this-little-lady-she-makes-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3565051274654586008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3565051274654586008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-know-this-little-lady-she-makes-my.html' title='i know this little lady, she makes my hair go crazy'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sk-A1ESTlSI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/4IS1evWCPeg/s72-c/5448_97321415628_540765628_1889416_7919888_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-549513086810601199</id><published>2009-07-03T22:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T00:35:26.571+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seoul garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irfan birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='causeway point'/><title type='text'>i got trouble thoughts and self esteem to match</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sk4dCOvH3vI/AAAAAAAAAbI/h1o6oJuSfDw/s1600-h/DSCN1610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354248931142786802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sk4dCOvH3vI/AAAAAAAAAbI/h1o6oJuSfDw/s320/DSCN1610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i shall post in a point form today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;morning i had my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;frosties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;favourato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;send &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;irfan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to causeway point to watch ice age 3 with sister and her boyfriend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;crashed into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;syafiq's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; house straight away, watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; videos and played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;xbox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 360&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;had lunch at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;kfc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to causeway point again to meet the rest of my family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ate again! at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;seoul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; garden as today is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;irfan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went home and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;irfan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; open his presents; he got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;optimus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; prime and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;demolisher&lt;/span&gt; figurine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tadaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~ now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; online &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt; bye, see you in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;tomorrow my brother asked me if i want to follow him to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;pulau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ubin&lt;/span&gt; for cycling with NUS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;silat&lt;/span&gt;. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going out to marina square with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;maoist&lt;/span&gt;. we're having farewell gathering something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;likdat&lt;/span&gt; because captain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;louis&lt;/span&gt; is going to serve national service soon! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, have fun on your "holiday" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lets roll out~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthday my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;bruddddderr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;` &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;muhammad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;irfan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;saputra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-549513086810601199?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/549513086810601199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-got-trouble-thoughts-and-self-esteem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/549513086810601199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/549513086810601199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-got-trouble-thoughts-and-self-esteem.html' title='i got trouble thoughts and self esteem to match'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sk4dCOvH3vI/AAAAAAAAAbI/h1o6oJuSfDw/s72-c/DSCN1610.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-2598260260333028444</id><published>2009-07-01T22:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:04:13.506+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ipod'/><title type='text'>i never try to be your trend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Skt5SR7hWzI/AAAAAAAAAbA/KUFLc97tMDk/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353505937017625394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Skt5SR7hWzI/AAAAAAAAAbA/KUFLc97tMDk/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the second time, i failed to me an apple user. first i lost my ipod in school, and now my brother's ipod shuffle was washed away. i just found out that the shuffle is in the washing machine this morning, its in my jeans. urgh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-2598260260333028444?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/2598260260333028444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-never-try-to-be-your-trend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2598260260333028444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2598260260333028444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-never-try-to-be-your-trend.html' title='i never try to be your trend.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Skt5SR7hWzI/AAAAAAAAAbA/KUFLc97tMDk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-5275673664582949289</id><published>2009-07-01T11:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T12:39:30.205+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='macd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changi'/><title type='text'>do you know whats worth fighting for?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SkrjMVZ3MPI/AAAAAAAAAa4/-I8L_3gTRAM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353340908126810354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SkrjMVZ3MPI/AAAAAAAAAa4/-I8L_3gTRAM/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;had sc outing at east coast park, met my friends at woodlands, boots and shoes at 7.30am; ammirul was a little late and had to treat us drinks. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;so we took 966 to east coast, i was asleep throughout the journey. reached there then we went to MacDonald's and while waiting for the other sc members we had our breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we find a place to settle down and started our games and stuffs. played touch rugby, Frisbee and some random game. hahaha! i was exhausted during the rugby game, cause the weather was so hot. then we had our lunch right after the games, then we slacked/rest. then basirun(commitee head) and the others came to me and ask me if I'm going cycling or not. they kept pleading me, cause if i never go then my other friends won't go also-.= so i have to go for the sake of them. i knew it would be tiring, hahaha! hou well&lt;br /&gt;we went to the bicycle shop and rent bikes, after we got our bikes. we cycled to changi village! from east coast leh, eventhough its far i still had fun! had our dinner at changi; and final briefing. after all that we left changi, cycle all the way back to east coast by then it was already dark so we had to open our eyes bigbig. lol! thank god nothing happen, yknw iknow. only that we got chased by a dog, thats my worst part uh.&lt;br /&gt;then finally we reached east coast and suddenly my mum called asking my whereabouts. she was freaking mad at me oi! hahaha, so i rushed back home. took bus home and when i reached home, my mum was already asleep. i was a little relived a little. phew&lt;br /&gt;i washed up and stuffs then go to sleeeeeeep!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-5275673664582949289?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/5275673664582949289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5275673664582949289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5275673664582949289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='do you know whats worth fighting for?'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SkrjMVZ3MPI/AAAAAAAAAa4/-I8L_3gTRAM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-1643139350262795119</id><published>2009-06-29T09:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T09:50:24.424+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hospital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gramps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silat'/><title type='text'>make my heart stop now cause she's too good for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SkgZ4soBCtI/AAAAAAAAAag/kNm3rolNoHQ/s1600-h/DSC02267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352556618972203730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SkgZ4soBCtI/AAAAAAAAAag/kNm3rolNoHQ/s320/DSC02267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;goodmorning earthlings,&lt;br /&gt;here i am at home alone, not really. I'm with irfan only, he's currently sleeping. i have to takecare of him the whole day as no one is home the whole day. sigh, while i was sleeping soundly, my mum called from work. she woke me up and told me to buy breakfast for grandpa, because apparently he's going to tan tock seng hospital later. my uncle is gonna fetch him anytime now. geeeeeez i was sleeping seh):&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i was out the whole day and came home at night. i went to bedok sports hall with my mum and all to watch the silat finals and also to give my brother's wedding invitation cards. after that i visited grandma house first cause later on my mum is gonna be there eventually.&lt;br /&gt;yay tomorrow having sc outing at east coast park, looking forward to that. I'm starting to miss school and my friends..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-1643139350262795119?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/1643139350262795119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/sit-tight-im-gonna-make-you-keep-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1643139350262795119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1643139350262795119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/sit-tight-im-gonna-make-you-keep-time.html' title='make my heart stop now cause she&apos;s too good for me'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SkgZ4soBCtI/AAAAAAAAAag/kNm3rolNoHQ/s72-c/DSC02267.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-3880089337062021789</id><published>2009-06-27T09:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T09:20:45.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sg immigration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inside joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FM09'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>misery loves company</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SkVxX-fZk2I/AAAAAAAAAaY/RlXvpxEFIos/s1600-h/DSC00115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351808388925330274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SkVxX-fZk2I/AAAAAAAAAaY/RlXvpxEFIos/s320/DSC00115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hihihi&lt;/span&gt;! i reached home pretty late last night and i slept straight away. right now I'm in my room with my grandfather. he's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kind of&lt;/span&gt; sick/injured, yesterday before i go to sleep my mum told me that he fell on at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;escalator&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt; immigration. somewhere around his ribcage hurts but i hope he recover pretty soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna stay at home the whole day doing nothing OR maybe play football manager 09! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;, yesterday i went out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;jurong&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;fico&lt;/span&gt; with my friends. we are suppose to "play" soccer, but then there is no more slot-.- no wait, there is! but only 1 hour but guess how much it cost for an hour. its frigging 100bucks for an hour! its bloody expensive for 10 person &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;whatmore&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; broke!):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;okaaaaaaaaaay&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;gooooooooooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;~" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(inside joke)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-3880089337062021789?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/3880089337062021789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/misery-loves-company.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3880089337062021789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3880089337062021789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/misery-loves-company.html' title='misery loves company'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SkVxX-fZk2I/AAAAAAAAAaY/RlXvpxEFIos/s72-c/DSC00115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-8347504085418823350</id><published>2009-06-25T00:24:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:11:24.968+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice age 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transformers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puncak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='united square'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bugis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alone'/><title type='text'>sorry seems to be the hardest word.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SkJTyILZE_I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/VXMcc1lLfLk/s1600-h/DSCN2828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350931427923399666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SkJTyILZE_I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/VXMcc1lLfLk/s320/DSCN2828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HI I'M BACK! haven't been updating lately. i know(: i was busy with some stuffs and stuffs. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway! i watched transformers with my friends today, i got to tell ya; the movie is so effing cool! "thumbs up" (my rating out of 5: ****)&lt;br /&gt;I meet up with my friends at woodlands mrt supposedly at 12pm, but hou well i haven't even bath at 1130! i never knew today's outing was gonna be super fun because the moment i saw them at the meeting point, they portray a bore image of them self. with earpiece stuffed in our ears, that include me of course. i fell asleep in the train while on the way to our destination. our outing started out quietly but end up havoc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alighted at somerset and walked down to orchard cineleisure. went up to the box office and bought tickets at 4pm, we were lucky to get a pretty good seats/view. heh, it was MY idea to come early right iman?! ^^ after we bought our tickets, we were finding place to eat. i wanted to bring them to far east plaza to eat at puncak. its a long way stretch to far east and it was drizzling so we have to walk our UNusual speed. as i walk, i didn't look at my surroundings. instead of far east plaza, we end up in far east shopping centre! hahaha, so its my fault for walking too fast. we were this ( _ ) close to eat at subway, but then nizam don't want so we head back down. on our way back, we saw far east plaza. then i was like "okay best"&lt;br /&gt;reached puncak; we ordered our food. when we saw the mayonnaise, it was like! (only me and my friends know what, HAHAHAHAHA!) moving on, after done with eating. we head back to cineleisure and went up to wait for the doors to open. RUZAIMI WAS LATE! BECAUSE HE WAS FROM KALLANG WITH HIS SHATEC FRIENDS! while waiting for him and the show, i watched a few trailers on the tv. some good interesting show are coming up especially ice age 3! i literally burst into laughter when i watched the trailer, its so effing funny lar! so how? next movie ice age 3 okay temans! we try watching in 3D if got bucks! HEHEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the awesome effing freaking good show, we wanted to go to united square but it was cancelled then we went to bugis instead. walked around bugis street aimlessly. everybody had a same mindset, we wanted to go hangout at esplanade there. so we did! had much rest and everyone wants to go home, but i can't. i have to go serangoon to take my brother's wedding stuffs at his fiance's house. i was alone and i felt lonely): i have to literally walk to her house and walk back to the station and you have no idea how tired i was, the stations are so BIG!&lt;br /&gt;i took train back to woodlands, saw my brother at woodlands interchange so we went back home together.&lt;br /&gt;okay I've done my part here. goodnight! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-8347504085418823350?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/8347504085418823350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/sorry-seems-to-be-hardest-word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/8347504085418823350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/8347504085418823350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/sorry-seems-to-be-hardest-word.html' title='sorry seems to be the hardest word.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SkJTyILZE_I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/VXMcc1lLfLk/s72-c/DSCN2828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-2852341221052970974</id><published>2009-06-21T22:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:40:34.673+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daddy birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><title type='text'>im just like a flower, soaked in the rain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sj5JdbjqMMI/AAAAAAAAAZo/vqjRvC-Zi_g/s1600-h/4816_208836985631_794580631_7269041_1846549_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349794177325084866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sj5JdbjqMMI/AAAAAAAAAZo/vqjRvC-Zi_g/s320/4816_208836985631_794580631_7269041_1846549_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;today is kindof great for me, morning i had to go auntie's house to pass my dad something. my parents were there since yesterday night. my mum sewed some stuffs for my second brother's wedding coming august. he's been missing alot in the family, because he's in police camp now and whenever he's out he will probably be busy with his wedding planning. i had my breakfast in my auntie's house. after breakfast i met my friends at boots and shoes for soccer. (skip the soccer part) after the match, everyone went to al-ameen to have a drink then we went back home. i rushed back home; shower and all then i rushed to auntie's place again. when i reached there, i ate my dinner first. hehehe, hungry oi! while waiting for my dad to come, i slacked. moving on, the birthday celebration. my dad finally reached here(aunt's crib), so everyone started singing birthday song followed by the cutting of cakes. the cake was awesomely nice! its like, chocolate banana with strawberry cake. i suka! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;goodnight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-2852341221052970974?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/2852341221052970974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-just-like-flower-soaked-in-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2852341221052970974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2852341221052970974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-just-like-flower-soaked-in-rain.html' title='im just like a flower, soaked in the rain.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sj5JdbjqMMI/AAAAAAAAAZo/vqjRvC-Zi_g/s72-c/4816_208836985631_794580631_7269041_1846549_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-2064550838227409454</id><published>2009-06-21T00:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T00:52:41.637+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gramps house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daddy birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='injured'/><title type='text'>look for a girl with a broken smile and ask her if she wants to stay awhile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sj0QFWQsm8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/UMYE2JzNqAw/s1600-h/DSCN1598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349449616447019970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sj0QFWQsm8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/UMYE2JzNqAw/s320/DSCN1598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;today really issn't my day, i did't play well for maoist. i got injured during the game, i walked out of the pitch with a swollen foot. urgh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after soccer i went to my grandma house because i was in bedok so i thought of visiting her. i took bus there, when i reach the house granny already left the house for some wedding): i guess i was too late then. only my auntie was there. i chit-chat with her while she was handling 2 kids, so kecoh! but funny! hahahaha! i ate bee hoon goreng, watch tv and stuffs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;left the house at around 8, i went to bedok sports hall to watch silat competition and also send food to my brother and father. its such a waste that i didn't join this year competition! everyone was asking me why i didn't join. then i was like, "papa ar, dier tak kasi ind masok pasal ind tak datang training. sigh" but i can't say anything much, he's the head coach. oh well, hahaha! screwed. oh anyway, tomorrow having soccer again. hopefully i can play well, i need to focus. something is bothering me, go away! ):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OHHHHHHHHHH! happy birthday papa!&lt;br /&gt;semoga panjang umur dan murah rezeki(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-2064550838227409454?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/2064550838227409454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/look-for-girl-with-broken-smile-and-ask.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2064550838227409454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2064550838227409454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/look-for-girl-with-broken-smile-and-ask.html' title='look for a girl with a broken smile and ask her if she wants to stay awhile.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sj0QFWQsm8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/UMYE2JzNqAw/s72-c/DSCN1598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-719616692894497095</id><published>2009-06-19T14:34:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T19:51:21.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bus ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv show'/><title type='text'>i don't love you like i did yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SjsxqZAMRwI/AAAAAAAAAZY/gW33-apvKc8/s1600-h/DSC_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348923586768553730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SjsxqZAMRwI/AAAAAAAAAZY/gW33-apvKc8/s320/DSC_0135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i woke in the morning and turned on the television straight away. i don't know why but i just feel like watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! tuned in to channel 5 and apparently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rachael&lt;/span&gt; ray's show is showing. so i watched, there was a story about a grandmother and her granddaughter. it was so touching that i cried; literally(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yaytk&lt;/span&gt;!) after that i had my breakfast then i go online.&lt;br /&gt;now i feel like going swimming! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ahhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;, i shall call my mates now! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hehhhhhhhhhhhhhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(updated)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;HIIIIIIII&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; back from the swimming pool! i called up my friends and only 5 turned up. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; okay! i still had fun!!! main &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;purpose&lt;/span&gt; of going swimming is just to chill and have fun. after swimming i went to old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;marsling&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;iman&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;nizam&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;syafiq&lt;/span&gt;, basil and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;afiq&lt;/span&gt;. i had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;mee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;goreng&lt;/span&gt; and chocolate ice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;kachang&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;! moving on, during my bus ride to home sweet home. there was this couple sleeping directly behind me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;afiq&lt;/span&gt;. the guy's mouth was totally opened; widely. i can't stop laughing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lar&lt;/span&gt;. "eh, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;kau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;tgk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;blakang&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;lepas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;kau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;letak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;bom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;teros&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;dier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;bangun&lt;/span&gt;" i told &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;afiq&lt;/span&gt;, then we kept on laughing till i alighted. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;! okay, i feel so bad :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tomorrow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;maoist&lt;/span&gt; match!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; sporting vintage match!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-719616692894497095?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/719616692894497095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-see-it-all-so-clearly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/719616692894497095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/719616692894497095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-see-it-all-so-clearly.html' title='i don&apos;t love you like i did yesterday'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SjsxqZAMRwI/AAAAAAAAAZY/gW33-apvKc8/s72-c/DSC_0135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-8763594053454118231</id><published>2009-06-17T21:07:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T00:41:29.522+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='macd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sporting vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sv meeting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='syafiq&apos;s crib'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='effandi'/><title type='text'>i can figure out a reason why you're acting so cold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SjjrJwvM2ZI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/NlbKjHis4Ws/s1600-h/DSCN1862.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348283110436690322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SjjrJwvM2ZI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/NlbKjHis4Ws/s320/DSCN1862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear effandi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were my great buddy, all time favourite soccer buddy/laughing buddy/good friend. dude, you're missing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; in the team, you were once our best player in the team. i had a great partnership with you, remember we used to laugh eventhough the game is still on? hahaha, and i bet everybody in the team misses you too, anyway if you reading this post. text/call me man,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sincerely indra,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning i went to meet my soccer friends at admiralty place. met them and talk about upcoming league. meeting was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun, i feel happy to see them. (i sound so gay, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yaytk&lt;/span&gt;!) after that i went to lee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;syafiq's&lt;/span&gt; house with the others, played game! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! so fun! played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fifa&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;xbox&lt;/span&gt;360, i totally rock!&lt;br /&gt;we left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;syafiq's&lt;/span&gt; crib at five, then i went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;mac'd&lt;/span&gt; and eat ice cream. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, then took bus home with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;afiq&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;fio&lt;/span&gt;. when i reached home, chicken rice and fish burger was waiting for me. without &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hesitation&lt;/span&gt;, i ate both of it; hungry man.&lt;br /&gt;helped mum cook dinner, rested, watched prison break and now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; online again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight folks,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-8763594053454118231?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/8763594053454118231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/he-was-my-great-buddy-all-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/8763594053454118231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/8763594053454118231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/he-was-my-great-buddy-all-time.html' title='i can figure out a reason why you&apos;re acting so cold.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SjjrJwvM2ZI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/NlbKjHis4Ws/s72-c/DSCN1862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-8211794574645355870</id><published>2009-06-13T21:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T21:36:48.161+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maoist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sporting vintage'/><title type='text'>i'm tired, i couldn't think of a title. haha; next time folks ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SjOnlE44INI/AAAAAAAAAZI/f3JPTMr9N1E/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346801438028210386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SjOnlE44INI/AAAAAAAAAZI/f3JPTMr9N1E/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i think i overworked myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel very tired, anytime i could knock-out flat. i shall have a early sleep tonight. anyway, i just got back from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ameen&lt;/span&gt;. i had my dinner with grandpa, thanks for the treat!(:&lt;br /&gt;this afternoon, i had soccer match at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fuchun&lt;/span&gt; secondary. ended up in a draw, the score was 2-2. i love my team ah! i wasn't thinking about the next match later on. i played my hearts out, i didn't care. obviously i want to defend well and want a win! but luck wasn't on our side. after the match, lee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;syafiq's&lt;/span&gt; dad came to fetch us to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bukit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;timah&lt;/span&gt; where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;maoist&lt;/span&gt; friendly game is held. we reached there on time. all thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;syafiq's&lt;/span&gt; dad(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;maoist&lt;/span&gt; friendly game &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;againts&lt;/span&gt; the french side. YES, they're are real french! all big sized, strong. they were quite impressive, winning most of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;possession&lt;/span&gt;. we were totally no match &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;against&lt;/span&gt; them, but we fought well and won the match 4-1. personally i think i played badly for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;maoist&lt;/span&gt; as i was very tired. my worst performance so far, sorry guys. my friends told me, my face were pale. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; having headache now, since i walked out of the pitch from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;maoist's&lt;/span&gt; match. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;urgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;match over; we took bus to woodlands interchange and then i took 912 to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ameen&lt;/span&gt; to meet my grandpa. after eating i went home and here i am now, lying down):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-8211794574645355870?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/8211794574645355870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-tired-i-couldnt-think-of-title-haha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/8211794574645355870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/8211794574645355870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-tired-i-couldnt-think-of-title-haha.html' title='i&apos;m tired, i couldn&apos;t think of a title. haha; next time folks ;)'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SjOnlE44INI/AAAAAAAAAZI/f3JPTMr9N1E/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-1938961282373651227</id><published>2009-06-12T20:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T21:24:07.968+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='equipment shop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinatown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sc meeting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sia huat'/><title type='text'>i still belive there is more love than hate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SjJP6k6wpyI/AAAAAAAAAZA/-hi7zynYYEI/s1600-h/class+chalet+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346423575403341602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SjJP6k6wpyI/AAAAAAAAAZA/-hi7zynYYEI/s320/class+chalet+125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i had a great time today! so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;awesomezxzxs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up early in the morning, get ready for class outing. we going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chinatown&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;huat&lt;/span&gt; private ltd. (equipment shop)&lt;br /&gt;met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;syafiq&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ammierul&lt;/span&gt; at admiralty place, they were late. as usual! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, took train to Chinatown and had breakfast at MacDonald's with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lesley&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;nash&lt;/span&gt; too. after that meet the rest of my classmates and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;outram&lt;/span&gt; park station. we wait for everyone to come then we proceed to our destination. when we reach the shop, we were like amazed by the stuffs over there. somehow me and my friends were crazy about knives. oh! i bought a new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;knive&lt;/span&gt; and a wooden spoon! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;, my knife is in red colour! i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;suka&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;muahaha&lt;/span&gt;, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;cuuuuuuul&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;amazing much.&lt;br /&gt;moving on, the class student council members including me had to go school for chapter meeting. we head to school together with my teacher as she has some work to do in school. slacked in school, had my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;(meeting starts)&lt;br /&gt;(meeting ends) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;my friends wanted to go have dinner together so i tagged along. we are going to have early dinner at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;kfc&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;syahirah&lt;/span&gt; was there too, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;! and i had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun there, we were literally laughing out loud and create quite an environment in the restaurant. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;ammierul&lt;/span&gt; had a non-stop laughing session, everybody was so noisy! after dinner we went back home, and some of us had to go our separate ways. at the end of the day, i enjoyed myself. i love today! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt;, i have soccer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;sporting vintage @ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;fuchun&lt;/span&gt; sec 2.30 - 4.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;maoist&lt;/span&gt; @ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;bukit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;timah&lt;/span&gt; field 5 - 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! my mates and i are so gonna rush there, hopefully lee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;syafiq's&lt;/span&gt; dad could give us a ride! so we won't be THAT rushing. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;, i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna hit the sack pretty soon. have to rest early!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-1938961282373651227?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/1938961282373651227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-still-belive-there-is-more-love-than.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1938961282373651227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1938961282373651227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-still-belive-there-is-more-love-than.html' title='i still belive there is more love than hate.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SjJP6k6wpyI/AAAAAAAAAZA/-hi7zynYYEI/s72-c/class+chalet+125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-4264696052772872464</id><published>2009-06-11T15:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:42:39.730+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irritated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contractor'/><title type='text'>picture that you're queen of everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SjC02IibzyI/AAAAAAAAAY4/jMa8bUWANw4/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345971599786626850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SjC02IibzyI/AAAAAAAAAY4/jMa8bUWANw4/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;screw you, you and you!! urgh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i am irritated by the contractor under my block, they have been drilling or whatever their doing since this freaking morning. oh my god, do this people even have lunch break or something!? i may sound groggy, yes i just woke up and im annoyed by people. ahhhhhhhh! i feel like going down and kick them in the arse. i can't even have proper rest! bloody hell,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-4264696052772872464?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/4264696052772872464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/picture-that-youre-queen-of-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/4264696052772872464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/4264696052772872464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/picture-that-youre-queen-of-everything.html' title='picture that you&apos;re queen of everything'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SjC02IibzyI/AAAAAAAAAY4/jMa8bUWANw4/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-2219835405004040941</id><published>2009-06-10T20:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:10:36.169+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='macd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tobasco competition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>play that funky music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Si-tMU5I8jI/AAAAAAAAAYw/7gwDXqnS7CQ/s1600-h/DSCN2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345681709990474290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Si-tMU5I8jI/AAAAAAAAAYw/7gwDXqnS7CQ/s320/DSCN2008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (true or not, its up to you to believe it, this was taken last year outside civic center after midnight. hahaha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so, i just got settled down at home. i smell nice! :D&lt;br /&gt;today i met my teamates at imm, had my brunch at MacDonald's with ammierul, angie and nash. we arrived at macdonald few minutes before the clock struck 12. my friends and I decided to have the mac-value lunch but we can't order just YET, we were like "oh come on, its only 5minutes to 12!!" after eating, we went to giant to buy our stuffs. we were like so confused and we don't know what to do. when we finish with the shopping, we went to school.&lt;br /&gt;today's practice was kind of failed cause we didn't prepare/plan properly. we bought wrong ingredient-.-&lt;br /&gt;(skip the cooking part)&lt;br /&gt;me and my friends slacked at the empty canteen. ammierul recorded video of nash doing his usual crappy stuff. hahaha! freaking hilarious i tell you, okay had enough of laughing.&lt;br /&gt;we decided to go home, and so we got changed and went straight home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-2219835405004040941?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/2219835405004040941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/play-that-funky-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2219835405004040941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2219835405004040941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/play-that-funky-music.html' title='play that funky music'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Si-tMU5I8jI/AAAAAAAAAYw/7gwDXqnS7CQ/s72-c/DSCN2008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-1926346749838909082</id><published>2009-06-09T21:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:57:30.034+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tobasco competition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='causeway point'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grocery shopping'/><title type='text'>they take you by the hand and show you that you can.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Si5lAOQMirI/AAAAAAAAAYo/-1XGeXxO1nE/s1600-h/DSCN2286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345320862235790002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Si5lAOQMirI/AAAAAAAAAYo/-1XGeXxO1nE/s320/DSCN2286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hey sexy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! joke ah&lt;br /&gt;i went to school today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;eventhough&lt;/span&gt; its holiday now, got called up(the whole class &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;infact&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;the truth: because our class advisor miss us. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;, I'm not kidding dude! but anyway, i had fun in school. starting to miss school aye):&lt;br /&gt;had some sort of briefing by my teacher, about this week. apparently there's school this week for those who's joining the Tabasco hot chef competition. I'm joining, so yeah. i have my team of 3 which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ammierul&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;angie&lt;/span&gt; plus me! tomorrow I'm meeting my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;teamates&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;jurong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;imm&lt;/span&gt; for grocery shopping. we had to buy our own ingredients, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;! i declare bankrupt this week! oh my gosh.&lt;br /&gt;during the briefing, my class advisor nominated 3 students to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;france&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lyon&lt;/span&gt; for 4 months next year!!! sigh, the people are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;andy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;angie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;lesley&lt;/span&gt;. congratulation you guys(: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;eventhough&lt;/span&gt; I'm not selected, i won't let this bring me down. i still believe in myself, i believe i can go far and pursue my dream.&lt;br /&gt;after school, i had my lunch in canteen then i went to causeway point to meet my mum. she gave me 20bucks for tomorrow's grocery shopping, thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ibu&lt;/span&gt;! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-1926346749838909082?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/1926346749838909082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/they-take-you-by-hand-and-show-you-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1926346749838909082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1926346749838909082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/they-take-you-by-hand-and-show-you-that.html' title='they take you by the hand and show you that you can.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Si5lAOQMirI/AAAAAAAAAYo/-1XGeXxO1nE/s72-c/DSCN2286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-5752261299283611758</id><published>2009-06-08T20:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T20:47:17.756+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pissed'/><title type='text'>let me go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Siz_8cDtzJI/AAAAAAAAAYg/7TRF_p7AKuM/s1600-h/3600828326_773ffe3601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344928271570947218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Siz_8cDtzJI/AAAAAAAAAYg/7TRF_p7AKuM/s320/3600828326_773ffe3601.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;nothing much happen today, was bored the whole day. can't help it but i went out aimlessly. hahaha! sigh, i didn't sleep well last night. i slept at 6am and woke up at 9am. -.- having school tomorrow at 1pm. my post is improper; you guys should know why(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"you're weighing on my shoulder"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-5752261299283611758?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/5752261299283611758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/let-me-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5752261299283611758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/5752261299283611758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/let-me-go.html' title='let me go!'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Siz_8cDtzJI/AAAAAAAAAYg/7TRF_p7AKuM/s72-c/3600828326_773ffe3601.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-152925776192605943</id><published>2009-06-07T09:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T10:02:36.002+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hungry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='itouch/iphone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>you're better off with someone else</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SisbppcSOsI/AAAAAAAAAYY/4D4nAj83WPw/s1600-h/3600055819_eba0dd6fd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344395785118300866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SisbppcSOsI/AAAAAAAAAYY/4D4nAj83WPw/s320/3600055819_eba0dd6fd1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; goodmorning readers, i woke up tired due to yesterday's soccer match. I'm having another match later on in the afternoon at woodlands ring secondary. i need rest badly, my body is aching):&lt;br /&gt;currently, I'm eyeing on itouch or iphone. i know its kindof out dated, but so what? its so preettttty, i suka. and I'm also hungry now, i want foooooooooooooooooood!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-152925776192605943?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/152925776192605943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/youre-better-off-with-someone-else.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/152925776192605943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/152925776192605943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/youre-better-off-with-someone-else.html' title='you&apos;re better off with someone else'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SisbppcSOsI/AAAAAAAAAYY/4D4nAj83WPw/s72-c/3600055819_eba0dd6fd1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-2863356013124203487</id><published>2009-06-03T20:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:50:06.695+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><title type='text'>i'm marching on, are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SiZuD1eGTVI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/qAd1LEaiqF4/s1600-h/P1020372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343079020093656402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SiZuD1eGTVI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/qAd1LEaiqF4/s320/P1020372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as i promised to have a proper post after exams, oh well i try &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;during exam there is highs and lows as usual, so i have 4 subjects!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;introduction to kitchen practice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;woah&lt;/span&gt; its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;, the first paper was a killer! i didn't study for this subject neither flip through my notes, i didn't have time over the weekend as i was sick): so when i sit for this paper, i have difficulties. some questions i answered was '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tikam&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tikam&lt;/span&gt;'. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;, truthfully i have no confidence in this paper):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stocks, soups and sauces&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next day, oh well. no comment eh, i only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;stucked&lt;/span&gt; in the section B which is free short answers. this paper i only manage to flip through my notes. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;aper&lt;/span&gt; paper ends had revision class for next day paper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;accompaniments and side dish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far this is the easiest paper, why? because i revised for this paper. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;cheychey&lt;/span&gt;, and i think i finished it around 40&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;. but who knows if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; made mistake somehow. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; just have to wait for the results &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hur&lt;/span&gt; :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;main course preparation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;waaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;, one word! KILLER! never expect the paper to be that difficult): i forget every french terms, but whatever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; okay. whats done is done, no point looking back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ANYWAYYYYYYYYYYYY&lt;/span&gt;, holidays are here! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;shiok&lt;/span&gt; or what?! but i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; mind going to school back for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Tabasco&lt;/span&gt; thingy. i shall play soccer coming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;! and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sending my pants for alteration(:&lt;br /&gt;goodnight honey,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-2863356013124203487?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/2863356013124203487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-marching-on-are-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2863356013124203487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2863356013124203487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-marching-on-are-you.html' title='i&apos;m marching on, are you?'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SiZuD1eGTVI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/qAd1LEaiqF4/s72-c/P1020372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-6278201481585874764</id><published>2009-06-03T20:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T20:17:55.972+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haircut?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><title type='text'>seconds, hours, so many days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SiZpBpO1gZI/AAAAAAAAAYI/jKpA-hU5NYU/s1600-h/P1020371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343073484890538386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SiZpBpO1gZI/AAAAAAAAAYI/jKpA-hU5NYU/s320/P1020371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; will have a proper update after exams, tomorrow last paper! main course preparation (theory)&lt;br /&gt;i have to be fit for weekend matches): and i need a haircut real soon. hahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-6278201481585874764?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/6278201481585874764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/seconds-hours-so-many-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6278201481585874764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6278201481585874764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/06/seconds-hours-so-many-days.html' title='seconds, hours, so many days'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SiZpBpO1gZI/AAAAAAAAAYI/jKpA-hU5NYU/s72-c/P1020371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-1093449581768945733</id><published>2009-05-31T08:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T09:00:37.125+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank you(s)'/><title type='text'>burn the bridges baby, make a wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SiHUdJNGXBI/AAAAAAAAAYA/-WpKzwmd4lY/s1600-h/P5270251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341784230190275602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SiHUdJNGXBI/AAAAAAAAAYA/-WpKzwmd4lY/s320/P5270251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(this picture was taken the day before i got sick):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i won't be updating this few days i guess. my stomach is really sick, and my med is running low. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; bare the pain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;): &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; exam starts, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hou&lt;/span&gt; well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; got a little time to study. go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;indra&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks these people who cares about me, i really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;. (not in order)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;subash&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;syahirah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ilaika&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ain&lt;/span&gt;(tourism), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sarah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;indra&lt;/span&gt;(tourism), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;annissah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ain&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ainWOW&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;isswariya&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;shaqilah&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;kakak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;sapau&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;syazwan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;abg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ajid&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ammierul&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;syafiq&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;nash&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;pacai&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;farhan&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;mok&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;nadiyah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;hidayah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;hawe&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;warda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;kasha&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;farahD&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;farahliyana&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;ayn&lt;/span&gt;, my classmates, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;teamates&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;kian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;ann&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;farhana&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;ana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DID I MISS ANYONE ELSE?):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-1093449581768945733?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/1093449581768945733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/dude-you-look-like-lady.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1093449581768945733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1093449581768945733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/dude-you-look-like-lady.html' title='burn the bridges baby, make a wish'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SiHUdJNGXBI/AAAAAAAAAYA/-WpKzwmd4lY/s72-c/P5270251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-8552997768824451721</id><published>2009-05-28T18:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T18:41:01.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>you'll never understand me,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sh5hrFoN1tI/AAAAAAAAAX4/mi1QPg8Hk14/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340813600981112530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sh5hrFoN1tI/AAAAAAAAAX4/mi1QPg8Hk14/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; down with fever and stomach flu, went to school and i got sent back home. my mum came and we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;clementi&lt;/span&gt; polyclinic because its the nearest. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; bare the pain, as i walk the pain became more. doctor said i have to eat the medicine, and if the pain worsen i have to be hospitalise): i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;referred&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;NUH&lt;/span&gt;, faster recover!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-8552997768824451721?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/8552997768824451721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/youll-never-understand-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/8552997768824451721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/8552997768824451721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/youll-never-understand-me.html' title='you&apos;ll never understand me,'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sh5hrFoN1tI/AAAAAAAAAX4/mi1QPg8Hk14/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-2975929700400707503</id><published>2009-05-25T19:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T19:33:36.359+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappoinment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phase test'/><title type='text'>alot of time, i asked myself; why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Shp_ZjS2GzI/AAAAAAAAAXw/mpwfRRPmRXA/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339720385148885810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Shp_ZjS2GzI/AAAAAAAAAXw/mpwfRRPmRXA/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i am totally disappointed with myself today, i have to admit. &lt;div&gt;reason why i am disappointed is because i totally screw up my practical test): it wasn't the best of me. i don't why and how i lose it, i guess my mind was somewhere else. I'm was not concentrating at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. vegetables were not cooked at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. overportion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. messy presentation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. undercook sirloin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. points got deducted because i didn't listen to instructions (i think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;))))))))))))))))))))):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i need a vacation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;takcare lads,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-2975929700400707503?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/2975929700400707503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/alot-of-time-i-asked-myself-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2975929700400707503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2975929700400707503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/alot-of-time-i-asked-myself-why.html' title='alot of time, i asked myself; why?'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Shp_ZjS2GzI/AAAAAAAAAXw/mpwfRRPmRXA/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-4135461793385034034</id><published>2009-05-23T21:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:53:52.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shagged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger management'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phase test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad day'/><title type='text'>and i know time will heal it, im gonna be okay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Shf-mXONG0I/AAAAAAAAAXo/6h2s7737PWo/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339015818293091138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Shf-mXONG0I/AAAAAAAAAXo/6h2s7737PWo/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i have to learn how to control my temper. its getting bad to worst, calm down indra. chill~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. sleepover at auntie's place was kinda uhm, OK!&lt;br /&gt;2. wake up at 7am just to help mum with market&lt;br /&gt;3. helped mum and auntie with cooking as there is function during the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;4. got back home, from yishun&lt;br /&gt;5. get prepared for maoist match, and left the house at about 1+; met the rest at woodlands platform&lt;br /&gt;6. alighted at chua chu kang and took bus to chua chu kang sec&lt;br /&gt;7. match kicked off and the match commence&lt;br /&gt;8. we were 1-0 down on half time, my bad.&lt;br /&gt;9. i hurt my left hand; because of one challenge this ang mo guy stepped on my hand. ouch&lt;br /&gt;10. my temper flared as the game goes on, I've made quiet a few mistakes today. 7/10 for myself&lt;br /&gt;11. i got booked AGAIN! and conceded a stupid penalty AGAIN! we lost 3-2&lt;br /&gt;12. i almost got into a fight with the opponent, bad tempered. yes i have to control.&lt;br /&gt;13. surprisingly i didn't talk alot today, weird much.&lt;br /&gt;14. my whole body is aching, i feel shagged.&lt;br /&gt;15. went to sembawang for the function, at auntie's house.&lt;br /&gt;16. reached home like an hour ago, tired/restless&lt;br /&gt;17. i have been eating alot, i feel fat. i don't want to be fat.&lt;br /&gt;18. tomorrow having soccer again in the afternoon, can't wait to see my teamates. :D&lt;br /&gt;19. I'm having phase test on Monday, gonna cook; roasted chicken with potato croquette and asparagus with tomato sauce and pan fried sea bass with the same side dish.&lt;br /&gt;20. I'm done with blogging, goodnight(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tagboard matter:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TO "THAT GIRL": who are you actually? please tag using your name please?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-4135461793385034034?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/4135461793385034034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-i-know-time-will-heal-it-im-gonna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/4135461793385034034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/4135461793385034034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-i-know-time-will-heal-it-im-gonna.html' title='and i know time will heal it, im gonna be okay.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Shf-mXONG0I/AAAAAAAAAXo/6h2s7737PWo/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-4494249894404414506</id><published>2009-05-21T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T00:01:39.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='say goodbye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chris brown'/><title type='text'>we all soon be gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338305416954617954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/ShV4fkAfoGI/AAAAAAAAAXg/4S_K8-5B0EE/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's never a right time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta make the first move&lt;br /&gt;'Cause if I don't you gonna start hating me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I really don't feel the way I once felt about you&lt;br /&gt;Girl it's not you, it's me&lt;br /&gt;I kinda gotta figure out what I need&lt;br /&gt;There's never a right time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But we know that we gotta go&lt;br /&gt;Our separate ways&lt;br /&gt;And I know it's hard but I gotta do it,&lt;br /&gt;And it's killing me&lt;br /&gt;Cause there's never a right time&lt;br /&gt;Right time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chris&lt;/span&gt; brown - say goodbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-4494249894404414506?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/4494249894404414506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-all-soon-be-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/4494249894404414506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/4494249894404414506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-all-soon-be-gone.html' title='we all soon be gone'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/ShV4fkAfoGI/AAAAAAAAAXg/4S_K8-5B0EE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-6277115795068611421</id><published>2009-05-21T23:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:55:54.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='student council'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='step up 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents night'/><title type='text'>trapped in the past, i cant seems to move on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/ShV0zWM1f1I/AAAAAAAAAXY/mSj1uJMvF9Y/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338301358799159122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/ShV0zWM1f1I/AAAAAAAAAXY/mSj1uJMvF9Y/s320/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; just got back from school like 1hour ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was involved in the parents night, i was in charge of the PA system. basically my job is to stay in the hall and play movie. i played step up 2 on my laptop. the students are suppose to be in the hall, somehow i felt lonely):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;debriefing&lt;/span&gt;, i wanted to go home but my lovely friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;farhan&lt;/span&gt; wants to wait for the rest. so i have to wait for them too~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;left the school at about 10pm, and now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; home. tired):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry for the improper post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-6277115795068611421?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/6277115795068611421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/trapped-in-past-i-cant-seems-to-move-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6277115795068611421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6277115795068611421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/trapped-in-past-i-cant-seems-to-move-on.html' title='trapped in the past, i cant seems to move on.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/ShV0zWM1f1I/AAAAAAAAAXY/mSj1uJMvF9Y/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-1810690758010692264</id><published>2009-05-19T19:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T19:49:41.119+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizza'/><title type='text'>can you hear me scream?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/ShKbsprJA7I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/l3HzlFc8eHs/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337499699790807986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/ShKbsprJA7I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/l3HzlFc8eHs/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; now that i'm stronger i've figure out all this world turns cold and blistering my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was okay, short day indeed. can't wait for tomorrow, we will be making pizza! yay&lt;br /&gt;i don't wish to futher continue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later mate,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-1810690758010692264?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/1810690758010692264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/can-you-hear-me-scream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1810690758010692264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1810690758010692264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/can-you-hear-me-scream.html' title='can you hear me scream?'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/ShKbsprJA7I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/l3HzlFc8eHs/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-7135381237308938795</id><published>2009-05-17T12:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T12:34:27.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she said don't change your mind, leave this town behind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sg-TPFWWPoI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Kse_MMn1MD0/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336645970800557698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sg-TPFWWPoI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Kse_MMn1MD0/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What we thought was love and happiness? Is now gone all that's left is to move on. Say goodbye and walk away. Take your wounded pride put it aside. The game of love you have lost. Your broken heart is the cost. Count your blessings and pray. maybe You will win at the game of love one day. Just learn when to walk away. Your strong enough to say good bye. Don't hold back it's okay to cry love hurts sometimes"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-7135381237308938795?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/7135381237308938795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/she-said-dont-change-your-mind-leave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7135381237308938795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7135381237308938795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/she-said-dont-change-your-mind-leave.html' title='she said don&apos;t change your mind, leave this town behind'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sg-TPFWWPoI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Kse_MMn1MD0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-3249620221056627862</id><published>2009-05-16T22:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T23:38:00.974+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abrasion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man utd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>its hard to believe, that i couldn't see.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sg7U9x5knKI/AAAAAAAAAXA/NEyaG0ajcgM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336436766312537250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sg7U9x5knKI/AAAAAAAAAXA/NEyaG0ajcgM/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; maoist match today was rather demoralising, we lost 7-3 against a very good and experience team. what more one of the top teams in the league, somehow i will take the blame for the first goal as i claim to be handball and got booked! ouch&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't control my temper in the pitch just now, the opponent was so strong and kept attacking and our defence got fooled. i can't help it but to play rough and keep the ball out in any possible ways. i guess today isn't maoist's day, oh well i ended the game with a abrasion on my left leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the game subash, syazwan, syafiq and I rushed back to catch man utd's game. we landed in syafiq's crib, hehehe. watch soccer together, ate pizza. he's parents treat, thank you very much :) the match was quite boring i can say, the way man united play. i could tell that they're holding on for a draw, but who cares. man utd are the champions! wooooohooooo~&lt;br /&gt;TEVEZ DON'T GO! ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-3249620221056627862?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/3249620221056627862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-hard-to-believe-that-i-couldnt-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3249620221056627862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/3249620221056627862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-hard-to-believe-that-i-couldnt-see.html' title='its hard to believe, that i couldn&apos;t see.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sg7U9x5knKI/AAAAAAAAAXA/NEyaG0ajcgM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-2722848559726505242</id><published>2009-05-16T11:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T11:43:05.675+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><title type='text'>the truth hurts, the lies worst.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336260185426357858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sg40Xa1l7mI/AAAAAAAAAW4/x_nRHEfbXXg/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i am so bored right now):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall post a proper post later on at night, after soccer and man utd vs arsenal match!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-2722848559726505242?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/2722848559726505242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/truth-hurts-lies-worst.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2722848559726505242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/2722848559726505242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/truth-hurts-lies-worst.html' title='the truth hurts, the lies worst.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sg40Xa1l7mI/AAAAAAAAAW4/x_nRHEfbXXg/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-7340681695813568500</id><published>2009-05-14T21:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T22:18:22.347+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='class test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theory class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revisions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><title type='text'>if it doesn't matter then turn around</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SgwjQaYN7wI/AAAAAAAAAWw/h-K8pKtRJLY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335678423392972546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SgwjQaYN7wI/AAAAAAAAAWw/h-K8pKtRJLY/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got back from marsling, went down to meet ilham/baby! HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;school was normal today, did revision on main course preparation as the class test is coming soon; and exams are next month! i haven't start my revision): someone please motivate me..&lt;br /&gt;and theory lesson was rather fun today, darren totally make a fool out of himself by wearing a fake moustache. sir darryl was literally laughing at him, ended quite early today. during dismissal time, me and ammierul was singing to sir darryl. he was laughing at us, it was funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-7340681695813568500?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/7340681695813568500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-it-doesnt-matter-then-turn-around.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7340681695813568500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/7340681695813568500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-it-doesnt-matter-then-turn-around.html' title='if it doesn&apos;t matter then turn around'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SgwjQaYN7wI/AAAAAAAAAWw/h-K8pKtRJLY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-6150500843835458302</id><published>2009-05-13T09:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T09:32:02.149+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home alone'/><title type='text'>i don't quite know how to say how i feel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SgohLvvQQoI/AAAAAAAAAWo/APuxV6cvHW8/s1600-h/maoist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335113194250715778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SgohLvvQQoI/AAAAAAAAAWo/APuxV6cvHW8/s320/maoist.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good morning readers, i am stucked at home alone. I'm having "holiday" at home, i don't have to go school because my teacher is really sick. get well soon ma'am(:&lt;br /&gt;haven't been updating my blog, i have nothing to talk about during these past few days. I'm going lee syafiq's house later on to play guitar hero! hahaha, and then going kallang to find jerseys. oh bloody hell, this is such a lame post. tomorrow school! yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-6150500843835458302?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/6150500843835458302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-quite-know-how-to-say-how-i-feel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6150500843835458302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6150500843835458302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-quite-know-how-to-say-how-i-feel.html' title='i don&apos;t quite know how to say how i feel'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SgohLvvQQoI/AAAAAAAAAWo/APuxV6cvHW8/s72-c/maoist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-4133665200944895786</id><published>2009-05-10T18:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T19:05:33.340+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penalty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maoist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizza'/><title type='text'>you don't have to have money to make it to this world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sgaw4zETkLI/AAAAAAAAAWg/_wXqhcFkz5M/s1600-h/610x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334145298494361778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sgaw4zETkLI/AAAAAAAAAWg/_wXqhcFkz5M/s320/610x.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm having a bad hair day, hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mostly today is about soccer, i canceled my breakfast today as no one wants to go with me): instead i went to woodgrove for grocery shopping. hehehe, i made my very own pizza! didn't do anything fancy though. just plain simple pizza. after that, i ate and do abit of housecleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to get ready for soccer as its getting late, so i bath and got ready. reach woodlands ring together with nizam, got changed and did some kicking of balls and most importantly warm up. i was told by my team captain(louis) to man mark the top scorer and i manage to keep him a little quiet, apparently i was the bad guy today. i committed alot of fouls, lucky i walked away with no bookings or a red card. hehehe; the bad thing is, i hurt one of their player. i did a quite rough challenge to their right winger and he walks out injured. oh i feel bad, hahaha! well, not really(:&lt;br /&gt;first half was great, we hold on onto a draw. but when second half started we conceded a goal. it was unlucky, free goal so to speak. sigh&lt;br /&gt;falling deep into the dying minutes of the game we got a penalty! izzuan our top scorer was fouled, and so he converted a penalty. the game ended in a hard earn draw, well done maoist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-4133665200944895786?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/4133665200944895786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-dont-have-to-have-money-to-make-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/4133665200944895786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/4133665200944895786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-dont-have-to-have-money-to-make-it.html' title='you don&apos;t have to have money to make it to this world'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sgaw4zETkLI/AAAAAAAAAWg/_wXqhcFkz5M/s72-c/610x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-4087341339173928943</id><published>2009-05-09T18:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T19:12:01.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy mother&apos;s day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='johor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cab'/><title type='text'>i never see you fall so hard.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SgViqijCozI/AAAAAAAAAWY/l-1Y6o2TXbY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333777816658027314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SgViqijCozI/AAAAAAAAAWY/l-1Y6o2TXbY/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;woke up early in the morning and get ready for johor, i went to jb house alone. my mum was waiting there, i took my own sweet time and left the house at about 9am. the traffic jam seems like forever-.- reached city square and saw a cake shop, so i looked around and saw this chocolate hot fudge cake. i know its my mum's favourite, so i bought it since its mummy's day, advance. cab-ed home, and gave her the cake as soon as i reach the house gate. sit around watch tv, then left johor at around 430, mum, brothers and dad went to seremban, to visit my mum's friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy mother's day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-4087341339173928943?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/4087341339173928943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-never-see-you-fall-so-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/4087341339173928943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/4087341339173928943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-never-see-you-fall-so-hard.html' title='i never see you fall so hard.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SgViqijCozI/AAAAAAAAAWY/l-1Y6o2TXbY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-8761697832148130784</id><published>2009-05-07T18:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T18:40:14.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tobasco competition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>love takes time,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SgKzidHdAUI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ew365hfAMUg/s1600-h/legend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333022313272901954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SgKzidHdAUI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ew365hfAMUg/s320/legend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this picture was like few years back! hahahahahahaahaha! ( abg taufiq, grandpa, ME! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay phew, i just came back from school and im really tired. i need a rest! yesterday was great, we had practical. me and my teamates tried-out our recipes for the tobasco competition, turn out pretty ok only. we took the advice from teacher and will try to improvise on the dish. sad thing i didnt take any picture of the dishes. i'll try to take the next practical, okay i want to eat now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-8761697832148130784?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/8761697832148130784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-takes-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/8761697832148130784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/8761697832148130784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-takes-time.html' title='love takes time,'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SgKzidHdAUI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ew365hfAMUg/s72-c/legend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-1015251700812418345</id><published>2009-05-04T22:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T23:06:54.944+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tobasco competition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>i can't make you feel better</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sf8BxcbQC5I/AAAAAAAAAWI/ZkPNNGbYoLA/s1600-h/MG-5459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331982432785664914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sf8BxcbQC5I/AAAAAAAAAWI/ZkPNNGbYoLA/s320/MG-5459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i was waiting for the wedding photo album to be uploaded. and so here is it, all thanks to shikin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so, school was normal today. i had practical, and ended quiet late i guess. in the end i went back home alone, with out farhan as he was with his girl-friend. i was so tired that i slept in the train. alight at woodlands mrt and took bus home, as soon as i reach home i ate and then rest awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can't seems to find any recipes for the Tabasco competition, I've ask angie and ammierul(my team-mates) to find them. i gave a few recipes anyway. tomorrow report at 8.30am! having practical again, this week is going to be a tiring week. 4 straight days of practical lessons! hopefully i wont tire myself too much, as there is a league game coming Sunday. I'm looking forward to it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if i didn't online this few days means I'm busy or tired or just cannot be bothered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-1015251700812418345?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/1015251700812418345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-cant-make-you-feel-better.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1015251700812418345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1015251700812418345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-cant-make-you-feel-better.html' title='i can&apos;t make you feel better'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sf8BxcbQC5I/AAAAAAAAAWI/ZkPNNGbYoLA/s72-c/MG-5459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-6597048851693293239</id><published>2009-05-03T09:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T10:10:01.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turkey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shatec'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore jr chef association'/><title type='text'>i never knew everything is falling apart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sfz4rz4Ql6I/AAAAAAAAAWA/JSwF6YpJh8g/s1600-h/DSC00079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331409490444064674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sfz4rz4Ql6I/AAAAAAAAAWA/JSwF6YpJh8g/s320/DSC00079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is the same food that chef hamamoto cook, but this is at the buffet. my own plating :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't been updating since pass few days, i was busy lah. and if you realise i didn't online for the pass few days, yesterday was awesome! morning i went to shatec for turkey workshop organised by Singapore jr chef association(sjcc) and shatec. the workshop was prettypretty fun! and fun! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;basically we got our free breakfast first, then we sat in the demostration room for some talks and lastly a cooking demo by shatec's chef hamamoto. the food that he presented was BRAISED CLAY POT TURKEY WITH VEGETABLES WITH GRATED DAIKON(radish)GRAVY. or in Japanese (turkey mizore-nabe)&lt;br /&gt;he is a Japanese chef, he's was great. very calm and relex, and a little bit funny. hahahaha! my friends/classmates took pictures with him, it was a great experience to be there. during lunch we had our free buffet lunch. we ate the same thing that chef hamamoto cook. it was nice! like seriously lah, i didn't regret one bit for attending this workshop, hehe. im looking forward to the next sjcc workshop/outing. LOLOLOLOLOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the workshop, i went to my cousin's wedding at sembawang. helped out abit with the "kendarat" but also i took a break in between. when night falls i went to my suhaidi's(cousin) house with shikin, azhar, and nazirah (all cousins) we camwhored. hahaha! so fun lar! :D then watch man utd win over middlsbrh. after that i went to my auntie's house and sleepover. and now im back home! yay, having soccer match later on at sembawang, canberra secondary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-6597048851693293239?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/6597048851693293239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/honey-why-are-crying-is-everything-okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6597048851693293239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6597048851693293239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/05/honey-why-are-crying-is-everything-okay.html' title='i never knew everything is falling apart'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sfz4rz4Ql6I/AAAAAAAAAWA/JSwF6YpJh8g/s72-c/DSC00079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-679662255273706216</id><published>2009-04-28T20:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:45:32.683+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theory class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>our time is running out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sfb1RHEVZ8I/AAAAAAAAAV4/Gvsdcit1xRM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329716883343370178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sfb1RHEVZ8I/AAAAAAAAAV4/Gvsdcit1xRM/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;i want to scream until no voice comes out, then you will learn a lesson.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;today school started late as im not having practical, theory was rather fun! although it lasted only 1 hour! hahaha, oh i love school! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*and as for this spammer on my blog, go get a fucking life ok! piss off, jerk. &gt;:l&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-679662255273706216?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/679662255273706216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-time-is-running-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/679662255273706216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/679662255273706216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-time-is-running-out.html' title='our time is running out'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Sfb1RHEVZ8I/AAAAAAAAAV4/Gvsdcit1xRM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-6175296517294600451</id><published>2009-04-25T20:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T21:12:57.498+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sembawang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>was i too close for comfort? you pushing me out when i wanted in.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SfMMMx6u1yI/AAAAAAAAAVw/8IGjch0ycIQ/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328616197807068962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SfMMMx6u1yI/AAAAAAAAAVw/8IGjch0ycIQ/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; go figure what this^ picture is all about. bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;soccer training was cancel due to absentees, we played street soccer instead. finished at 1030am, i went home, bath and get ready and meet mum at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sembawang&lt;/span&gt;. saw my badminton juniors doing flag day, they kept asking me to donate. so i did! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;visited my aunt's new house at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sembawang&lt;/span&gt;, after that went back home and off to woodlands library to search for recipes. the sad part is i manage to find only one recipes):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-6175296517294600451?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/6175296517294600451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/04/was-i-too-close-for-comfort-you-pushing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6175296517294600451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6175296517294600451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/04/was-i-too-close-for-comfort-you-pushing.html' title='was i too close for comfort? you pushing me out when i wanted in.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SfMMMx6u1yI/AAAAAAAAAVw/8IGjch0ycIQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-6162512318638179469</id><published>2009-04-24T20:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T20:58:26.535+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports and wellness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canteen'/><title type='text'>words doesn't seems to matter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SfG1mL3CZNI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Ve_hE76dKew/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328239501779297490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SfG1mL3CZNI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Ve_hE76dKew/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;try to leave a light on when i'm gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;had PE in the morning, it was fun! its been quite a long time since my class had PE lessons, next week we're going to miss again because of holidays. so boring lor!&lt;br /&gt;anyways, after that me and my classmates chilled at the canteen. had our lunch then we had pratical remedial. its fun but tiring, i almost cut my hand. lucky i was a little fast, the knife went down the chopping board real hard lar! i was lucky not to lose blood today(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-6162512318638179469?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/6162512318638179469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/04/words-doesnt-seems-to-matter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6162512318638179469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/6162512318638179469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/04/words-doesnt-seems-to-matter.html' title='words doesn&apos;t seems to matter.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SfG1mL3CZNI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Ve_hE76dKew/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-1602100481540026529</id><published>2009-04-23T21:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:32:53.698+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>baby, you should paint my love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SfBtWMhDxKI/AAAAAAAAAVg/M3OtIZF6zMs/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327878587263730850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SfBtWMhDxKI/AAAAAAAAAVg/M3OtIZF6zMs/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm pretty shagged from today lesson. had practical early in the morning! urgh, but anyways i had fun during practical. anyway, tomorrow having sports and wellness, and practical remedial after that. hopefully its not a long day, i can rest at home after school! I'm so looking forward to the weekends, i could get some rest! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-1602100481540026529?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/1602100481540026529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-you-should-paint-my-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1602100481540026529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1602100481540026529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-you-should-paint-my-love.html' title='baby, you should paint my love'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SfBtWMhDxKI/AAAAAAAAAVg/M3OtIZF6zMs/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-1117821630905085079</id><published>2009-04-22T20:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T20:24:15.544+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling down'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>carry on, you will miss me when im gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Se8K0j0XrwI/AAAAAAAAAVA/wEUuT2bOK1M/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327488782286958338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Se8K0j0XrwI/AAAAAAAAAVA/wEUuT2bOK1M/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i don't know why but i suddenly feel down):&lt;br /&gt;today's lesson was kinda okay only, had fun in school today. nothing much happen today, when i reach home i eat and sleeeep. tomorrow having practical, yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-1117821630905085079?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/1117821630905085079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/04/carry-on-you-will-miss-me-when-im-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1117821630905085079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1117821630905085079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/04/carry-on-you-will-miss-me-when-im-gone.html' title='carry on, you will miss me when im gone.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/Se8K0j0XrwI/AAAAAAAAAVA/wEUuT2bOK1M/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-751106181005732288</id><published>2009-04-19T20:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:09:09.053+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='practical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>i can't even convince myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SesiHHM5m6I/AAAAAAAAAU4/j-ojIVS3QvY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326388489883327394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SesiHHM5m6I/AAAAAAAAAU4/j-ojIVS3QvY/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't know what to write but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; write in point form.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-spent most of my time at home doing nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-went library with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fattah&lt;/span&gt; to help out with his F&amp;amp;N exam thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-i went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pasar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;malam&lt;/span&gt; to buy dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-tomorrow school! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;! and having practical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is probably the lamest post but whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now piss off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-751106181005732288?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/751106181005732288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-cant-even-convince-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/751106181005732288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/751106181005732288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-cant-even-convince-myself.html' title='i can&apos;t even convince myself'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SesiHHM5m6I/AAAAAAAAAU4/j-ojIVS3QvY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4456181622702673215.post-1379737658832197379</id><published>2009-04-17T17:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T17:58:39.746+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fruit carving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papaya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold storage'/><title type='text'>let me hold you, for the last time this is the last chance to feel again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SehQFaL7ZqI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Ck9vszGp6oo/s1600-h/fruit+carving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325594613224531618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SehQFaL7ZqI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Ck9vszGp6oo/s320/fruit+carving.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hi! i am rotting at home for the whole day, i don't have to go to school today. as there is no lessons, and apparently i do not have to come back for practical lessons. woke up at 9.30am today, watched tv then i went online till now. i went to cold storage@causeway point just to buy tomato and papaya(above). thought of trying some fruit carving so there it is; the final product. its my first time doing this carving thingy, i have never done this before. that's the best i can do, hope i can improve more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, tomorrow having soccer! i can't wait, yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's all folks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now playing: this is our town - we the kings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4456181622702673215-1379737658832197379?l=catching-tales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/feeds/1379737658832197379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/04/let-me-hold-you-for-last-time-this-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1379737658832197379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4456181622702673215/posts/default/1379737658832197379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catching-tales.blogspot.com/2009/04/let-me-hold-you-for-last-time-this-is.html' title='let me hold you, for the last time this is the last chance to feel again.'/><author><name>indra27</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06690638878557994564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QEGLo2ZZ98U/SehQFaL7ZqI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Ck9vszGp6oo/s72-c/fruit+carving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
