<?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-38907417</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:44:25.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Screw this shit.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>leehao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628982653051288635</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38907417.post-8376976665271417257</id><published>2007-10-27T09:18:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T09:29:16.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An interesting article</title><content type='html'>Hello, today I would like to show all of you out there a extremely interesting article which I discovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;~~~~The TY Times~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore     26/10/2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are reporting a extremely __(fill in the blanks)__ incident! Following eye witnesses have come up to our office to tell us that a group of young ladies was seen sitting around a table. Thinking that it was going to be hot gossips, the inquisitive witnesses went up to listen, little did they expect that what they heard was especially __(fill in the blanks)__ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The witnesses told our head reporter, L, that there was a extremely self-proclaimed pretty lady who was talking to what seemed like the parents of two girls. It was one of the greatest feared event, the Meet-The-Parents-To-Get-Your-Report-Book Session. The self-proclaimed pretty lady is suspected to be the form-teacher of the two pityful girls. This self-proclaimed pretty form teacher who might seem to be extremely demure, kind, caring and pretty is certainly a force to be reckon with. She is able to conjure up tons of chemicals in a instant, and bombard you with lots of touch chemical equations and theories. Whats more, she has a never ending stories of unique experience which can be told for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first victim named C (This poor soul's name was changed to protect the identity of this traumatized 15 year old) had a short Meet-The-Parents-To-Get-Your-Report-Book Session as she was quickly dealt with by the constant throwing of NH3 and never ending stories and bullshits. One of our brave witness, Mr Brave (The witness name was also changed as we do not want to put the life of our brave witness in danger) told L that the name of the form-teacher was said out loud by our victim C, however it was EXTREMELY terrifying that we shall call her It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name. Mr Brave also said that, It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name said many stuff like, being extremely concerned about the future of our poor C to C's parents. She also became her Kind Mode which manage to fool C's parents. It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name also repeatedly mention that she does not need an apology from C for what C has done to her, however, throughout that short session, It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name kept on repeating what she wanted to say which was extremely irrelevant and it seems as though she was hinting for an apology which contradicts what she said about no need one. It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name even screamed for no reason when C joked with the second victim M. It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name claimed that C was not respecting her and sent her to the discipline master. C's body was found badly injured from HCL and NH3, and her ears turned extremely red from all the nonsense that came out of It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name turned to M (This poor soul's name was changed to protect the identity of this traumatized 15 year old) who was the second victim had a slow torture by It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name, our witness, Mr Brave told us that, just when It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name was about to start her torturing, her assistant form-teacher, She-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name came to the scene of crime, this young form teacher who was of the same age as It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name has a talents in numbers, she is able to come out with formulas and answer which would be enough to drive anyone crazy just listening to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Two-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name tortured M and spoke with M's parents. Apparently, It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name told M that she was trying to be a shadow of C, It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name even quoted from M's classmate, "M used to be very pretty, but after she cut the same hair as C, she is so ugly, so KNS." The thing that shocked Mr Brave was that It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name even acted innocent by asking, "What is KNS?" Why would the wise It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name who seems to have never ending bullshit not know what is KNS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name used her same tatic of pure torture with bullshits with the back up of her assitant She-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name. However, the most __(fill in the blanks)__ thing is that, It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name has a sudden urge to show how M look like, and decide to imitate whatever M did. The scenes were described as "horrendous" by our Mr Brave and he had a severe sore eyes for the next few days after. It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name decide to bite her fingers when M bit hers. And even open her mouth to form a perfect O, which her assitant She-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name would totally agree on, when M open her mouth slightly to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Brave managed to take out his handphone and took shots of how It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name looked like when she smiled when M smiled. The following pictures might be EXTREMELY disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[It-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Name]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.asianjoke.com/pictures/img/Uglywoman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 247px;" src="http://www.asianjoke.com/pictures/img/Uglywoman.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[M]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-872.friendster.com/e1/photos/27/83/14803872/1_377300118l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-872.friendster.com/e1/photos/27/83/14803872/1_377300118l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please judge the difference yourself. M's body is found unhurt however the psychological damage which is done is unpredictable. We would like to warn our audience that there is such a group of people out there whose extremely dangerous. The following word is said by the Head Police, "AVOID CONFRONTATION AT ALL COST"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Head reporter, L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Ads: Hate your school to the core? Want to kill your teachers very much? Now its all possible! With the help of the Teacher-Killing-School-Destroying Pills, you can pretty much do anything!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:8CsL-65L4SK1uM:http://www.telfordpct.nhs.uk/patient_information/Medicine_Management/images/pills%2520red%2520and%2520blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 126px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:8CsL-65L4SK1uM:http://www.telfordpct.nhs.uk/patient_information/Medicine_Management/images/pills%2520red%2520and%2520blue.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you guys liked the article ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38907417-8376976665271417257?l=choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/feeds/8376976665271417257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38907417&amp;postID=8376976665271417257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/8376976665271417257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/8376976665271417257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/2007/10/interesting-article.html' title='An interesting article'/><author><name>leehao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628982653051288635</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-38907417.post-8510425396309734345</id><published>2007-10-25T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T07:31:02.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoah~~~</title><content type='html'>Hm. I have't blogged for a REAL long time. Anyway, today's topic is about HOLIDAYS. As everyone knows, the school holidays are just like a few days more. However, sadly for the Primary School kids, they have 2 more weeks to go *sniff sniff*. Anyway, the holidays~ What have you planned for? Go overseas on the second week? Thats a GREAT AND WONDERFUL AND SPLENDID AND MARVELOUS AND MAGNIFICENT AND PLEASANT AND AMAZING IDEA!( You get the point)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WAIT!~ Hold your tails, what if you have to go for this SUPER ENRICHING, SUPER GREAT, SUPER FUN, SUPER FANTASTIC STUDY CAMP!!~~~ (WHOO CHEERS!!~~) THATS NOT ALL! YOU GET TO GO FOR 2 WHOLE WEEKS!~ GRAB YOUR DEALS NOW!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//Sarcasm mode off.   Ya right, the above stuff about how great it is are bull, unless your a freaking retarded nerd who loves your school alot.(Sorry to all nerds all there, I'm not trying to say that your freaking retarded) Back on topic, you get to go to this amazing study camp which last for 2 WHOLE WEEKS! And whats more, you HAVE TO GO! Its a ORDER, NOT a CHOICE. Why do you go there for? To "prepare" for the following year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... AWWW the school is so kind, the teachers are willing to spent their holiday time to come back and teach the students and "prepare" the students for the following year. Eh...? But wait, when the following year comes, the students still have to stay back to 5PM in the evening! WHOAH~~ And guess what, other schools who did not have such FUN study camp, get to end early ;). AND, they managed to teach the syllabus at the given deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm.. So what makes certain school so special which they must make the students come back for study camps AND make them study to 5PM to be able to teach finish the syllabus? **OH HOHOHO NONO, ITS TO PREPARE THE STUDENTS BETTER SO THEY WILL GET BETTER RESULTS, JUST LOOK AT OUR SCHOOL'S HISTORY, WE GOT 5 SSA OR WHATEVER! FIRST IN SINGAPORE LEH!!!** Umm... Thats great, at least we get good results for our hardwork, *Claps claps*. *Checks ranking of schools* WHOA~~~ We are still not better then other independent schools O.O *OH WE ARE NEIGHBOURHOOD SCHOOLS, ITS A GREAT ACHIEVEMENT. YADAYADAYADA*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURE~ But please take note, other students from the independent school does not need to have COMPULSARY student camps AND late schooldays AND they still get better results then us. Whose fault? Students? Partly? You decide :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38907417-8510425396309734345?l=choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/feeds/8510425396309734345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38907417&amp;postID=8510425396309734345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/8510425396309734345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/8510425396309734345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/2007/10/whoah.html' title='Whoah~~~'/><author><name>leehao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628982653051288635</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-38907417.post-7146464617076574914</id><published>2007-08-12T06:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T06:14:50.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GAHHH IM BORED!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I OFFICIALLY BORED. Been slacking at home for the past 3days, its REALLY BORING. Using comp till 3am and sleeping until 12am and repeat that boring cycle. ARGHHH! DAMN BORING! Any interesting things to do? Don't tell me homework, I left them at Egypt and I won't bother retrieving them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the first thing that pop right into your head when you first wake up? Well, YHL just pop right in for the past 2days. And she says thats bad ._. Ah thats random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So theres school tomorrow and I seriously dread it, ah well, I guess I shall go and piss some teachers off, AND I REALISED THAT MY MATHS TEACHER HAVEN'T RETURN ME MY SET SQUARE! I must get it back tomorrow! And do we have exams tomorrow? &gt;&lt; Heard that other schools are. Oh haha exams stinks. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to write about, I'M STILL BORED! Gah! Off to find more means of entertainment. Ciaos~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Philophobia, Im missing the YHL. Big time, does she even realise? &lt;---Random stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38907417-7146464617076574914?l=choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/feeds/7146464617076574914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38907417&amp;postID=7146464617076574914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/7146464617076574914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/7146464617076574914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/2007/08/gahhh-im-bored.html' title='GAHHH IM BORED!'/><author><name>leehao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628982653051288635</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-38907417.post-7119275265971411415</id><published>2007-07-27T21:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T21:48:21.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HARRY POTTER!HARRY POTTER!HARRY POTTER!</title><content type='html'>Okay fine after much BEGGING from someone(felicia da ahlian) to ask me to blog, i shall. Recently could not sleep well. Which is like not sleeping well for 3 weeks. Super tired. Then the interesting thing that happen is, CHERYL POSTED ME ON STOMP! DAMM LAR. No its not fun to be posted on stomp which makes you look super retarded. School sucks as usual. Won't bother commenting much on it, waste of time. Just finished Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows yesterday. Its SUPER DUPER NICE. The best book i ever read. Seriously. Sigh but that means thats the end of Harry Potter. Oh well, next thing to look into is the movies!!!!! They are starting to film Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince this September. OMG! FAST. I'm sure the next movie will be better, theres much more fighting scenes stated in the book. Sooo, LETS HOPE IT COMES FAST!!! Okay end of ranting. Hope this pleases our dear Miss Felicia Da AhLian. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Philophobia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38907417-7119275265971411415?l=choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/feeds/7119275265971411415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38907417&amp;postID=7119275265971411415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/7119275265971411415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/7119275265971411415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/2007/07/harry-potterharry-potterharry-potter.html' title='HARRY POTTER!HARRY POTTER!HARRY POTTER!'/><author><name>leehao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628982653051288635</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-38907417.post-7602554537410071353</id><published>2007-05-28T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T08:58:31.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME =D</title><content type='html'>There still 23minutes before the end of 28 of may 2007, AKA my 15th birthday. It was pretty normal. Nothing much, just that I have to go school today, and this following week, WTH! Holidays le. Some more today my birthday, piece of shit. Pathetic, fucking school. You know whats more pathetic? The fucking way the principals and the teachers run that fucking pathetic school. Argh! I tell you. It was a mistake to put Yishun Town as my school. I rather go Northland or some other school. Haven't been blogging for so long, I shall say some stuff that happened. Before the holidays started, we had our post-exams activities, the other levels get like art museum visits, science centre and stuff, quite lame but at least its something that is good to kill time, what did the Sec 3 get? Entrepreneur 101 (Thanks Lina mommy for teaching me how to spell that xD) anyway, thats what the Sec 3 got, great name ain't it? What do we do? Go around Sembawang trying to give out flyers and promoting our YT Fiesta. Meaning, BEING FUCKING FREE LABOUR FOR THAT FUCKING SCHOOL! WTH LAR! I GO WORK GIVE OUT FLYERS AT LEAST STILL GOT MONEY EARN. THIS ONE LE? SELL THE TICKETS MONEY GO TO SCHOOL! FUCK! I would swear stuff about YT infront of the public and tell them how fucking cheap that school is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So throughout that "GREAT" activity, I slacked with my group doing nothing, not bothering much about the stupid flyers and waiting for time to past. So once its 12.30pm, went to find teacher and off back home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today, waited for Xiao Ying after school, he had to see our great oh VP, suppose to show time table Xiao Ying planned for himself and he can go off, in the end he preached at Xiao Ying for 2 whole hours, and I waited with Aiying for 2hours straight CRAP EH. MY BIRTHDAY TIME LE! Then guess what, the most fucking shitty part is that, after the 2hours preaching, the VP asked Xiao Ying whether he have anything on, so he told that VP that he was suppose to meet his friends AKA Aiying and me to go out, so the VP said in this great way of replying in shock, "Why didn't you tell me? I made your friends waited 2hours!". FUCKING CRAP LE! I TELL YOU I ALMOST BLEW UP WHEN XIAO YING TOLD ME THAT. MY BIRTHDAY TIME LOR! ARGH. CRAP SCHOOL CANT BLAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. 3more minutes to the end of my birthday, I am typing this entry slowly to enter at 12 exactly =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Chu Lian for waking up at 12.02AM this morning to specially greet me! I feel so touched and honored.Haha. 2more minutes! 1... AND IM 15 AND 1DAYS OLD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38907417-7602554537410071353?l=choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/feeds/7602554537410071353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38907417&amp;postID=7602554537410071353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/7602554537410071353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/7602554537410071353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-birthday-to-me-d.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME =D'/><author><name>leehao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628982653051288635</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-38907417.post-5833915665602751233</id><published>2007-04-17T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T05:57:23.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm?</title><content type='html'>Life suck bad lar! So many days never update blog. Also no mood to say what happen few days back. My parents banned me from using the computer. Heck, as if I give a damn. Can't stand them. Xiao ying also having family problems. We should run away together. Sigh sigh, nothing much to say lar. Damn fucked up and damn tired. Hope Chu lian will get over it soon. Haha. Oh well Ciaos~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38907417-5833915665602751233?l=choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/feeds/5833915665602751233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38907417&amp;postID=5833915665602751233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/5833915665602751233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/5833915665602751233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/2007/04/hmm.html' title='Hmm?'/><author><name>leehao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628982653051288635</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-38907417.post-117647653419323866</id><published>2007-04-13T07:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T08:02:14.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I believe in friday the 13th now. Sec 3 PTR SUCK!</title><content type='html'>Just came back from PTR. It was HORRIBLE. That freaking Ikan kept on shooting the whole Sec 3 infronts of our parents and even shot our parents. Let tell you guys what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When that freaking fish came into the hall, everyone was expected to stand and sing the school song. Boring and retarded nonsense. He then started his INTRODUCTION SPEECH. I then remembered that Darry told me that he gave a 1hour 30mins speech at the Sec 2 PTR. Ours lasted 1hour 23mins. He tried to be good in the way he speaks his horrible English, I repeat, TRIED. Miss, he can say it to Mister. Everything just sounds wrong and retarded. I can't even imitate the way he speaks. WAY TO HARD. Then he started to continue on CCA, results for 'O' Level and stuff like that. If he went for oral, he would fail. Then he started talking about the school CONCERNS for the Sec 3. Yea right as if.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said stuff like us being slack in discipline. Maybe true, but we don't care. Then he started saying about playing too much computers and stuff. He said the school will help us KEEP the computer if there is a need and return after our 'O' Level. Please lar. I dare you guys to take mine, if whichever teacher is reading, I am challenging you guys. Take it from me and you DIE. I mean it. Its either you die or I die, I will never let anyone touch my computer. Fucking retarded. I would sure like to see them trying to take away mine, I don't let you guys, what can you do? Kill me? Sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he talked about BGR, please lar, we BGR then BGR lar. Your problem? He says its NATURAL. DUH? So why bother bringing it up and worst of all, trying to act hero and humiliate us infront of our parents? So you can look cool? Oh please, your lame way of speaking kills it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he continues with us being STRAWBERRIES, he says we are like strawberries because we need to have constant care and attention or we will die like how strawberries, meaning we rely on teachers alot. He even said this, "How many of you sleep in Air-con at night?" Some people answers, then he replied, "Look at how lucky you guys are, in the past theres no such thing."&lt;br /&gt;That really crack me up. If your going to ask that type of stupid question, then I shall post one to all of them back. "How many of you teachers work in office with air-con?" Obviously all of them. HAH. Then let me reply this, "In the past, the teachers do not work in air-con." So please. don't give us stupid questions. Times have change, even you teachers work differently. So think before you guys find stupid reason to humiliate us when you guys are doing the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he then said we lack in "Fighting Spirit." Man I tell you, everyone was like so wanting to whack him up lar. I think we should really show him whats call FIGHTING Spirit. Then theres this some weird guy call what Mr Teo, incharge of what learning styles activity and all those crap lar. Never even heard of him before, then turn out that he is a guy who knows Fish since their army days. He then try to say all those good thing about Fish lar. Like how nice is curry fish head and what are the type of different fish. Okay thats lame. What he actually say was that, how great a principal fish was and how much he cared. MY ASS MAN! I think even the Auntie care more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all. Fish sucks. Ytss sucks. They should die.&lt;br /&gt;I am sure many others would want to whack him up after the PTR. Anyone want to arrange a date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah really lazy to say anymore. His bullshit was alot. Can't put it all in. I don't contain shit in my brains.  So, Ciao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: To the staffs who are seeing this, yes I am openly challenging you guys to take away my computer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38907417-117647653419323866?l=choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/feeds/117647653419323866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38907417&amp;postID=117647653419323866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/117647653419323866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/117647653419323866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-believe-in-friday-13th-now-sec-3-ptr_13.html' title='I believe in friday the 13th now. Sec 3 PTR SUCK!'/><author><name>leehao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628982653051288635</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-38907417.post-117638457384580374</id><published>2007-04-12T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T06:29:33.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Napfa was okay.</title><content type='html'>Here to post again. Yada Yada Yada. Really boring nowadays. Mm.. Lets see what there is to catch up. LydiaMistress is still suspended. Ain't coming bad until next Monday. =/ Sigh sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday:  Woke up  later then usual. Mayb thats one of the only good thing this school offers, getting to wake up late on Wednesday. BUT! Today was a really really special one. Chu lian greeted me "Good morning" back for the first time! The messaged was recieved at 7:08am. WOO! Haha. Then we had NAPFA, ARGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing Broad Jump: 211cm, B. To get A is like 221cm! ARGH I WANT RETEST!&lt;br /&gt;Sit And Reach: 26cm, E. Damn super pathetic at this one as usual. Need 43cm to get A.&lt;br /&gt;Shuttle Run: 10.11Sec, A. Need 10.2 and below to get A I think.&lt;br /&gt;Incline Pullup: 45, A. Need 27 to get A. Lucky I am still 14^^&lt;br /&gt;Sit Ups: 47, A. Need 43 to get A.&lt;br /&gt;2.4km Run: - Have not taken. Absent. But sure to get A. If not I will kill myself.&lt;br /&gt;I so want to have retest for standing broad jump and maybe sit and reach to maybe get D? Ain't sure. I NEED A BLOODY GOLD FOR ONCE. MY SIT AND REACH SUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today: Nothing much happen. Had test and stuff like that. Made some DnT stuff. Made a circuit which could play songs. Simple ones. Mine played "Happy Birthday" I found a way to irritate my class. Play that "Happy Birthday" song over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over again! HAHA! Today Miss Tay did not come. Suppose to fly kite. I think she did what she said. "New teachers get higher pay nowadays. If I quit and join back, my pay will be higher too." So she today really never come. Make us do a 400word compo. I wrote 440words. NO HAN YU PIN YIN FOR THE FIRST TIME! Haha. Okay thats all really lazy to type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some how I wish to say this again. I miss Chu lian. And I am seriously crazily insanely addicted to her. But she says that bad. Whatever lar. To me it feels great! Haha CIAO~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38907417-117638457384580374?l=choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/feeds/117638457384580374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38907417&amp;postID=117638457384580374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/117638457384580374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/117638457384580374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/2007/04/napfa-was-okay.html' title='Napfa was okay.'/><author><name>leehao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628982653051288635</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-38907417.post-117621100411857967</id><published>2007-04-10T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T06:16:44.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 3e3 Smelly Austistic Childrens (SAC)!</title><content type='html'>I love my class xD. After the Sec 3 camp its so fun to be in class. Everyone jokes around and have fun. Like yay! It the only few reason why I like to go to school. Let see what happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On monday. Woke up very early in the morning. about 6? xD Rush to the MRT station, wait for Xiao Ying at the Sembawang MRT. He went to chalet at Jurong the day before that. Wth lor. Rush here. Late some more. He said he got FORCED to go. 18girls 3guys. Lucky ass xD. Went to Lydia's house to take the cookies, BUT BUT BUT! We went lost xD wasted alot of time searching. Then Lydia called and we ask directions and still got lost until we finally realised we were at opposite places! So went to Mistress house to take the cookie and once she opened her gate, her dog pounce at me. Lol zzz. Sold all the cookies, by a simple method, "Bug-That-Person-Till-They-Buy" Method. Really useful xD. Earn around $95? Yup yup. Nothing much happen then. Went to lan and etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today: Very boring I guessed. Suddenly so sian with out LydiaMistress. Lol. Nothing much happen in school. Got bugged by the Girls Guides girls to buy some ticket and since they bought from me a cookie xD. But their tickets are like what? $5? Our cookies? $1. 5:1 is a big difference. 5=/=1. Today is their SYF. Lmao got silver xD. Expected. Don't really care. Haha. Nothing much then. == Nafa tomorrow. Hope to pass. Miss Chu Lian suddenly. SIANNNNNNNNNN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to type liao xD CIAO~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya! Tell me who the hell eats RICE with CHOPSTICKS? Ain't it just weird?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHU LIAN I MISS YOUUUUUUUUUUUUU xDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38907417-117621100411857967?l=choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/feeds/117621100411857967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38907417&amp;postID=117621100411857967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/117621100411857967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/117621100411857967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/2007/04/3e3-smelly-austistic-childrens-sac.html' title='The 3e3 Smelly Austistic Childrens (SAC)!'/><author><name>leehao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628982653051288635</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-38907417.post-117603962467795434</id><published>2007-04-08T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T06:40:24.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate sundays.</title><content type='html'>Sigh sigh. Today is SUNDAY! Family day as most would say it.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh I think I am getting lazy to blog but since someone specially ASKED me to  blog more as it is very entertaining and funny to her, I shall be the kind guy and make someone happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me see. Shall TRY to recap what happen.&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, it was good friday. Slack and rot at home since I have no where to go or do. My habbo has a freaking problem == Luckily my sis comps worked and I played it for god knows what reason. Until around 4pm when Ali invited me to go Bukit Batok to play WoW Tcg as they are having a sanction. So before that I met him at Suntect, waste of time. Waste money to meet him. So played with him another Epic Battle. Then headed down to Bukit Batok in a hurry as our Epic Battle drag for way too long and I conceded as I saw no point to continue ._. So we manage to register in time at the mac. So played from 8pm to I think 11.30pm. Just managed to catch the last train which goes to Ali house or else he shall have to stay at the Mac xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was just as bad. Did not go for my lan session in the morning as I am dead tired since the day before friday I did not sleep due to a sudden stomache which kept me awake from 2am-5am before I really slept. Can't really remember what happen for the rest of the day. I think I rot at home the whole day as usual. OH! I watched Bleach like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today. Woke up at 11 by my mother to go to East Coast for skating. Although it was alittle fun, it was about to last from 1-5. OMG 4HOUR OF NON STOP SKATING IS CRAZY! Luckily until around 3 it was about to rain and went home. PHEW. So came back home at around 6 as they went around wasting time. Messaged Chu Lian today. YAY! Feel so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay thats all for today. Too lazy to type. xD Have to meet Xiao Ying at 6.45 in the morning to go to LydiaMistress house to get the cookies since she is suspended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Chu Lian: Don't drink too much later get beer belly. Chubby is good ^^&lt;br /&gt;PS Felicia Tung: I sure hope this entertains  you ==&lt;br /&gt;PS: Valerie: Relax about Sz thing. If he really doesn't wants to stop, you can't force him to can you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38907417-117603962467795434?l=choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/feeds/117603962467795434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38907417&amp;postID=117603962467795434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/117603962467795434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/117603962467795434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-hate-sundays.html' title='I hate sundays.'/><author><name>leehao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628982653051288635</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-38907417.post-117578610561850806</id><published>2007-04-05T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T08:15:05.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horrible horrible day. Ytss official suck. =)</title><content type='html'>Why did you guys actually choose your secondary school?&lt;br /&gt;Forced by parents?&lt;br /&gt;Dream school?&lt;br /&gt;Transfered?&lt;br /&gt;Got tricked to go in?&lt;br /&gt;Accompany friends?&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the reason, how you guys coping in your current school?&lt;br /&gt;It suck bad for me, especially today, I got scolded by 3teachers for no reason today?Or was it 2. Ah I don't really care but the main point is that I got scolded for no apparent reason. Like wth. First was after DnT by the Mr Lim. We left after class since there was no teacher around and we did not hear his instruction of telling us to wait for him(whatever ==) So he saw me during recess and I got preached by him. Wth lar. Then we are suppose to see him at 10.30am which is during recess. And worst, its like 15mins more when he told me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wth lor. I buy food he also want to complain, say what he never eat and told me to make sure everyone arrives on time. So I rushed to finish my food without bothering of getting indisgestion(whatever ==) and most of us waited outside the design studio for like... 16minutes? And that bloody arse did not arrive. WTH LAR! Call us come so early and his not there? Late 5minutes nevermind, we know his a teacher and his very 'busy'. So we got preached again for like 10minutes I think. Then head back to PoA class late. Good thing though ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd time got scolded was during Physics class, I saw a foolscap on the floor, went to pick it up, went to throw it in the bin, then headed back to my seat, when heading back to my seat, Mr Kumar asked me whether I had any respect for him. I was like, 'Er...? Huh?' Then he said that I was making him wait for me. Another moronic incident. Throw litter also cannot? I am like keep the class CLEAN. Everyday teacher will complain about the litter on the floor and write in the class diary and stuff like that. Don't really know what they say. I shall quote a line from 'Just Follow Law'. 'Don't throw litter kena scolded, don't throw also kena scolded. I go back India.' Okay that was bullshit. Lol. Yea but this just prove how stupid this school is.. Piang I rather stop studying.. Ahh oh well. We are students, SMALL SMALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia got suspended for 1week. I ain't clear of the full story but from what I heard, its because she sold ciggies to I don't know who. Don't know what is the teacher problem. At first thought it happened on last Thursday/Friday. But me and Xiao ying was like with them the whole day? Then the teachers said it was like the beginning of the school. The teachers sure have time to waste le.. Starting of the year stuff now suddenly bring it up? EVEN if she did it, people change lar. They sure like to waste time on such things and in the end? Our timetable have to extend. Bullshit man. And apparently I ain't sure lar, they just love to suspend people cause they 'shuang'. WDF MAN! Teacher big fuck? Screw them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well enough ranting. Later all read until die. Hand tired also. Stop already! Will post if got mood lor. Haha Ciaos~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: To all out there: I know this skin is dumb, I have no idea what to use so I use this lor =P&lt;br /&gt;PS: Chu Lian: 1 more day to your competition! Jia you! Don't fall ill. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38907417-117578610561850806?l=choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/feeds/117578610561850806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38907417&amp;postID=117578610561850806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/117578610561850806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/117578610561850806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/2007/04/horrible-horrible-day-ytss-official.html' title='Horrible horrible day. Ytss official suck. =)'/><author><name>leehao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628982653051288635</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-38907417.post-117569520398956808</id><published>2007-04-04T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T07:00:03.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't the world great?</title><content type='html'>Okay don't mind my ranting. I have finally after such a LONG time made a new blog. Let me see... My old blog's latest update was... 17 September 2005... Isn't that LONG? Haha..&lt;br /&gt;Okay, didn't go to school today. Wasted another 2hour of my life in that freaking polyclinic. Everything seemed to go against me today. My handphone, computers, mp3, they hanged or went out of battery halfway. Bad day. Just realise that I am out of SYF... THATS GREAT! After such a long time, they finally left me out! YEA! Okay whatever, too bad they did not gave me the chance of robbing their 'gold'. Oh well. Nothing much happened today, just rot and rot.. I think I might retain or drop out soon! Ah.. Okay whatever. Off I go to 'rest'. Will blog soon, that is IF I ain't lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:Xiao ying, get over her soon, she ain't worth it. And your not a sun you, if you are, then me and Min yi is a sun you's sun you. xD&lt;br /&gt;PS:Chu lian, GOOD LUCK FOR YOUR COMPETITION!&lt;br /&gt;PS:Mr Tan's "daughter", Clara: HAPPY BIRTHDAY? Okay she ain't Mr Tan's daughter, she just have a same name as Mr Tan's daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE! CIAO~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38907417-117569520398956808?l=choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/feeds/117569520398956808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38907417&amp;postID=117569520398956808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/117569520398956808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38907417/posts/default/117569520398956808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choicesarealwaysthere.blogspot.com/2007/04/isnt-world-great.html' title='Isn&apos;t the world great?'/><author><name>leehao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17628982653051288635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
