<?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-5543229237185826794</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:00:40.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drummed-mate.bs ©</title><subtitle type='html'>©opy  ©at!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-7114719407305036623</id><published>2010-02-09T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T08:43:23.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAVINGS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I am so hungry. I am craving for Gummy bears. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HBa458RoLpw&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HBa458RoLpw&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-7114719407305036623?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/7114719407305036623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2010/02/cravings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/7114719407305036623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/7114719407305036623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2010/02/cravings.html' title='CRAVINGS.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-2978515514644460057</id><published>2010-02-08T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T05:28:03.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Bird-day Wendy.</title><content type='html'>Today is 8th February! Been a long time since 4 of us, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Audrey, Wendy, Hausan &amp;amp; Me&lt;/span&gt;, last met. It is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wendy's&lt;/span&gt; official Birthday today. From here , i would like to wish a very happy birthday to her. Even though she might not see it, but i wish her all the best. PS, I still owe her birthday present. Congratulates &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hausan &amp;amp; Wendy&lt;/span&gt;, for YOU-KNOW-WHAT occasion. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self:&lt;br /&gt;-remember the loan sharks whom i own Birthday presents to.&lt;br /&gt;-study hard this year.&lt;br /&gt;-7 points for O-level!(Impossible!)&lt;br /&gt;-Find pretty girlfriend after O-level, i envious. (Impossible!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I think i am really renown for my effeminate actions already. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;, is obviously the most affectionate guy in school. I am not praising myself, but i really think i am. I spread the love around to many different people. My friends who know me well, will understand. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally , i end here with lots of loves to you my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVES JJ &amp;amp; JJ LOVES YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-2978515514644460057?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/2978515514644460057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-bird-day-wendy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/2978515514644460057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/2978515514644460057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-bird-day-wendy.html' title='Happy Bird-day Wendy.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-5807150422227193882</id><published>2010-02-01T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T06:02:05.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WE WILL ROCK YOU.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Move on, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;TJJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. Camp's over, holiday's over. It's time to carry on with studies. 7 months, approximately 210 days left till the real thing. Time's ticking , yet i am staring into space all day long. My eyes are drowsy. My body is aching. My brain is malfunctioning. 1 month's gone and i can't bloody focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tests pile up like overflowing rubbish. Papers stacked and messed up like garbage. My bag is basically a rubbish chute. Received information, but couldn't process it. I am corrupted with games, videos, music. Now i am done for. Even 12 hours of studying a day won't make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;INTENSIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; revision starts now. i ask of you, my friends, to motivate me to persevere. I am not smart, but results can only obtained via hard work. Tonnes and tonnes of hard work. I am neither hardworking nor smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am outta here now. No more computer, No more skiving, No more playing. Only Study &amp;amp; Sleep and Study &amp;amp; Sleep. Ciao. I wasn't supposed to be blogging now, Physics test tomorrow. Time to Mug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-5807150422227193882?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/5807150422227193882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-will-rock-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/5807150422227193882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/5807150422227193882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-will-rock-you.html' title='WE WILL ROCK YOU.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-7759308838469307140</id><published>2010-01-20T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T05:19:24.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recollections.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/S1cBDvBUyEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/oaYGfRVrnxg/s1600-h/Sec+1+camp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/S1cBDvBUyEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/oaYGfRVrnxg/s320/Sec+1+camp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428809039491680322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Presenting &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;1T1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. The &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Hippest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog's dead. Blog's dead. Blog's dead. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JJ's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Blog is bloody dead. Okay, f**k it. Basically, i have no free time to blog this year. Please pardon my poor commitment. Now back to the topic. The main focus in my post today would be the sec 1 team-building camp. Precious Memories.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all, I would like to thank my classmates and the teachers who cared for me in the camp, I really appreciate the concern. Of course, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;4e1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; did an awesome job in hosting the sec 1 camp, 2 feet up for &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;4e1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; vibration. Most importantly, it was the first time everyone worked as a team; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;there is no i in teamwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! Nevertheless, everyone enjoyed themselves to the fullest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would also like to personally thank&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Hansheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Vivian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Nisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for supporting and leading the class &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;1t1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; with me. We definitely had a great time handling the most enthusiastic &amp;amp; mischievous class together. Honestly, class &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;1t1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was not a lousy class, they displayed class spirit and participated and worked together like a team. Applauses!!:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Vivian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &amp;amp; me were landed up in the same group,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;TJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. My hyper-active partner was super super serious about putting up a great performance for the campfire. I seriously mean what i say by her anxiety and seriousness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay lets not forget that we had a great time together teaching them how to dance, but in turn, the sec 1s were the ones teaching me how to dance. We were so busy and tired and sometimes we argued over trivial stuffs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Mrs Hon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ordered canadian pizza for us after the BOOMZ campfire. It was the most edible food ever eaten in the camp. Thanks for the generous treat! It was a BONUS to us, we were already rewarded with laughters, then good food. A million thanks to the pizza treat &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;MAMA HON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually, the team-building camp turned out to be a success. Perhaps the best camp I've had so far. There is still a long way to go before learning ever stops because learning never stops. Made new friends, new bonds, new faces, new leaders. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;1T1 ALL THE WAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay my post finally ends here. Maybe i'll update if i am available, most probably not. Don't fret, Blog's dead wont be dead forever. Sorry for not replying your tags, no bloody time to do it. Ciao. Many apologies to faithful readers. Purple is the new trend, for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Signing Off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With lots of loves, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5543229237185826794-7759308838469307140?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/7759308838469307140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2010/01/recollections.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/7759308838469307140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/7759308838469307140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2010/01/recollections.html' title='Recollections.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/S1cBDvBUyEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/oaYGfRVrnxg/s72-c/Sec+1+camp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-6808112596254440428</id><published>2009-12-25T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T06:28:44.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>True Salvation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Merry Christmas&lt;/span&gt;! Today is the day that Lord &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt; was born. Today is also the day i went for a Church service for the first time. I never felt so involved with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Christianity&lt;/span&gt;. Today is a memorable day to recognize &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt; for what he had done for us, to remove the sins we've committed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, i would like to thank &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kenneth Lim&lt;/span&gt;, without him bringing me to City Harvest Church, i wouldn't get the opportunity to have a deeper understanding about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Christianity&lt;/span&gt;. It was an eye-opener for me. Thank you God. Thank you my Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, i made some christian friends. Obviously, i was a bit shy and on some of the occasions it was very awkward as i was not a christian in the first place. However, they were absolutely amiable and treated a first-timer like me with great hospitality. Thank them once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kenneth&lt;/span&gt; and me were then brought to lunch with them in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bedok&lt;/span&gt;. It was brilliant, even though both of us never ate anything, we chatted and brought ourselves closer. &amp;amp; you know what, somebody told us that both of us were similar in a way that we have thick eyebrows. I had a great laugh out of it. Credits to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Enyun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this sweet girl who's very friendly and advertised a dish for both of us. I don't know her name, but i only know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Katong Laksa&lt;/span&gt;, the dish she advertised for us. Shes one interesting person, from her appearance you can tell that she don't eat a lot, but don't be deceived by appearances, shes one hardcore gourmet. She ate a variety fruits faster then i drink my sugarcane. Dam terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, lets hear some of the names i remembered today. One very sociable guy, same age as me called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jedidiah&lt;/span&gt;, with his brothers, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Israel&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isaiah&lt;/span&gt;, all of them were Chinese-Christians. &amp;amp; obviously, i didn't had the chance to know of many girl's name, i was too shy to ask for their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Headed back to Boonlay, and lunched officially with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ken&lt;/span&gt;. After that, went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Safra&lt;/span&gt; to look for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KY&amp;amp;Family&lt;/span&gt; for L4D2. Home sweet home. Freaking happy now. Yay!! Thanks you guys for letting me have a wonderful Christmas this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-6808112596254440428?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/6808112596254440428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/12/true-salvation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/6808112596254440428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/6808112596254440428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/12/true-salvation.html' title='True Salvation.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-92920446585428532</id><published>2009-12-23T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T07:34:24.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earthquake.</title><content type='html'>Reliving the recollections of smiles today, right here, right now. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chocolate creamy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Strawberry sweet&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mango marvelous&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vanilla vain&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cookies&amp;amp;Cream crunchy&lt;/span&gt;. This awesome sweet stuff made my stomach complete. This is what you've been craving for since the first time you tried yummy ice-cream; the absolutely amazing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Giant Earthquake&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The occasion to have a yummy treat at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Swensen's&lt;/span&gt; was because of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TKY's&lt;/span&gt; birthday. You know who you are, how happy are you, and why you enjoyed the treat. Well, obviously it is because the Mega sundae was free-of-charge for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band was awesome, I am trying to get in touch with new stuffs, learn new skills and become a real percussionist. Being a percussionist not only depends on your limbs, but also your mind. Having a focused and strong mind gives you a good rhythmic sense which enables you to create sounds well. That is why percussionists are so perfect when nobody is perfect because we are a nobody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updated what is supposed to be updated. Now i got to pee and move on with stuff. Ciao. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SzI0ryWtTgI/AAAAAAAAAGs/kyknMqAcYa8/s1600-h/Photo089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SzI0ryWtTgI/AAAAAAAAAGs/kyknMqAcYa8/s320/Photo089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418451228536163842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting for order, smsing&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Jasmine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SzIyn9qt1UI/AAAAAAAAAF0/eLRN4IDV-40/s1600-h/Photo092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SzIyn9qt1UI/AAAAAAAAAF0/eLRN4IDV-40/s320/Photo092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418448963830142274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1st phase: Beautifully done. Unwilling to Lick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SzIyocwEikI/AAAAAAAAAF8/FN_Z2SkIbi4/s1600-h/Photo094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SzIyocwEikI/AAAAAAAAAF8/FN_Z2SkIbi4/s320/Photo094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418448972174101058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy. Yummy. Yummy. Am i in Paradise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SzI0qbd95QI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RwZReV1cWyc/s1600-h/Photo096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SzI0qbd95QI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RwZReV1cWyc/s320/Photo096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418451205212726530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2nd phase: Half-eaten, no more cherries, in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt;'s stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SzI0sJW28KI/AAAAAAAAAG0/OSs4AWBUUmg/s1600-h/Photo100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SzI0sJW28KI/AAAAAAAAAG0/OSs4AWBUUmg/s320/Photo100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418451234710810786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;scooping around, saying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jasmine's&lt;/span&gt; gonna regret not coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SzIyokPkNjI/AAAAAAAAAGE/TMUzDYmOnMY/s1600-h/Photo095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SzIyokPkNjI/AAAAAAAAAGE/TMUzDYmOnMY/s320/Photo095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418448974185248306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So yummy that i almost put the whole spoon in my gigantic mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SzI0rCPFyKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/beWaFa4NWPY/s1600-h/Photo103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SzI0rCPFyKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/beWaFa4NWPY/s320/Photo103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418451215619311778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last phase: Cream. Burps! Oops sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan's&lt;/span&gt; stomach still vibrating, Earthquake in his stomach. Heh, Life is great when you give yourself a treat some time. Bro, I wish you had a happy belated birthday gift. Though i couldn't make it yesterday, i hope this still counts. The last few years befriending you has been a fulfilling one, once again, nice to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gracias'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&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/5543229237185826794-92920446585428532?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/92920446585428532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/12/earthquake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/92920446585428532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/92920446585428532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/12/earthquake.html' title='Earthquake.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SzI0ryWtTgI/AAAAAAAAAGs/kyknMqAcYa8/s72-c/Photo089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-736790913823136776</id><published>2009-12-21T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T06:17:33.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TKY&amp;2ndSis.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a super super super fascinating experience for me. Headed to brother &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; and his sister &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Clarice&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday party. Well, surprisingly, they celebrated their birthdays on the same day, sharing the same birthday cake, &amp;amp; sharing double joy celebrating together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was supposed to be the only birthday celebration for his sister. KY's actual birthday was on 22nd December, so i didn't brought him his birthday present. He's got to wait till the actual day which is just hours away from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, i mean seriously, the food was dam great. 10 thumbs up and 10 toes up for the BBQ. The food was heavenly, credits to KY's 2 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;brother-in-laws&lt;/span&gt;. The gift exchange session was pretty good as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The few of us, namely; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan, Keith, Christabel, Chengyee, Jasmine &amp;amp; me&lt;/span&gt; had a great time chit-chatting and playing with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JoJo &amp;amp; Brandy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, the BBQ ended with a gorgeous cake ceremony. I tell you, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Clarice&lt;/span&gt; were very funny and pathetic. They argued over blowing the candles and slicing the cake together. Obviously, this indicates how deep was their bro-sis love towards each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that was a gift-opening session. I knew i was doomed, as the present i got for KY's sis was a cow. Why? Because every time i went out together with his family, they would call her a cow. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KY&lt;/span&gt; went mooing around. Got pummeled by her, and perhaps my gift was the most spectacular one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KY received freaking lots of presents luh, hope i receive more than him. He escorted me to bus stop. Home sweet home at 12. am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Sy-CluCQKrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mcxeySnPQsk/s1600-h/Photo068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Sy-CluCQKrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mcxeySnPQsk/s320/Photo068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417692461274245810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KY and Jojo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Sy-Cmu85AVI/AAAAAAAAAFU/adRb_K5lFYA/s1600-h/Photo072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Sy-Cmu85AVI/AAAAAAAAAFU/adRb_K5lFYA/s320/Photo072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417692478700061010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Sy-Cm0WZdvI/AAAAAAAAAFc/IFqRyUFNsKE/s1600-h/Photo079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Sy-Cm0WZdvI/AAAAAAAAAFc/IFqRyUFNsKE/s320/Photo079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417692480149223154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son. Xiaohou. act cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Sy-CmA7AXdI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7lQXFqJKsQA/s1600-h/Photo075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Sy-CmA7AXdI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7lQXFqJKsQA/s320/Photo075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417692466344123858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another son. XiaoXiao Hou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Sy-CnJdtdAI/AAAAAAAAAFk/38apkrD5I24/s1600-h/Photo088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Sy-CnJdtdAI/AAAAAAAAAFk/38apkrD5I24/s320/Photo088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417692485817037826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The toys from the cake. DORAEMON!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-736790913823136776?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/736790913823136776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/12/tky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/736790913823136776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/736790913823136776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/12/tky.html' title='TKY&amp;2ndSis.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Sy-CluCQKrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mcxeySnPQsk/s72-c/Photo068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-596742535036698132</id><published>2009-12-12T09:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T11:06:32.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E.C.P DAY!</title><content type='html'>Woohoo!!! Guess where did i go today? This place is full of sunshine, surrounded with hot babes and bicycles, and it is near the waters. Obviously, i went to the East Coast Park. Well, the whole East-Coast-Park thing started with a call by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kenneth&lt;/span&gt;, asking me to go cycling with him over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt a sense of thrill and freedom and relaxation when accelerating the mobile vehicle. Cycled for 2 hours and my legs turned super wobbly. Took decades to choose dinner. Finally chosen subway and gobbled down the food. Talked all the way to 11 pm, forgetting about the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taxi was disastrous. We waited dam impatiently for taxis, and most rejected us. One kind-hearted Taxi driver accepted us and took off to the Eunos station. We were dam fortunate, just in time for the last train to Joo Koon. DAM LUCKY US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pictures.&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyPjHWj6yxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/FkTB5pxuFAs/s1600-h/Photo050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyPjHWj6yxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/FkTB5pxuFAs/s320/Photo050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414420892484291346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Cool bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyPjzJl1l5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/JU3OLK3SVtA/s1600-h/Photo036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyPjzJl1l5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/JU3OLK3SVtA/s320/Photo036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414421644916922258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Beautiful Evening Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyPjGgYy7gI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Hdu08Nnn-9c/s1600-h/Photo044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyPjGgYy7gI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Hdu08Nnn-9c/s320/Photo044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414420877942124034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kenneth&lt;/span&gt; avoiding the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyPjG3U-1_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/0WOPkPXyqJw/s1600-h/Photo046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyPjG3U-1_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/0WOPkPXyqJw/s320/Photo046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414420884100143090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kenneth&lt;/span&gt; looking for fishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyPjH9P0UwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Mw4O3TnL3Uc/s1600-h/Photo051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyPjH9P0UwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Mw4O3TnL3Uc/s320/Photo051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414420902868964098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subway melts, Subway Cookies, Subway Sprite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unexpectedly, there were many pretty babes on the train even though it was the last train. One guy caught our attention, this nerd stood one corner and can sleep with a dam good pose. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kenneth&lt;/span&gt; took great risks to have a picture of him. I fell into hysterics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at Boonlay station at 12.29 am. Home sweet Home at 1.00 am. Egestion at 1.05 am. Currently 2.00 am. Everything is about time, the clock is tickling. Here's an interesting video before i am done with this. Dam stupid , Dam funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-eea1cde71983b442" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deea1cde71983b442%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332997215%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D29656E5293CF7C2FC53B6B1155C66648D0A608AE.15F0983EFD93DB9CE5E3B8189B54CE954F0DF6BC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deea1cde71983b442%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkbSUYUqoLxKexAUc_Oq6bKoliEk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deea1cde71983b442%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332997215%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D29656E5293CF7C2FC53B6B1155C66648D0A608AE.15F0983EFD93DB9CE5E3B8189B54CE954F0DF6BC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deea1cde71983b442%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkbSUYUqoLxKexAUc_Oq6bKoliEk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnites. everyone. I am like a Jalapeño pepper now. I am happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-596742535036698132?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/596742535036698132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/12/ecp-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/596742535036698132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/596742535036698132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/12/ecp-day.html' title='E.C.P DAY!'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyPjHWj6yxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/FkTB5pxuFAs/s72-c/Photo050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-1123669378244807677</id><published>2009-12-11T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T08:56:14.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AWHJ's Day.</title><content type='html'>I was on Cloud 10 today. An extra +1 would be a gift from these 3 special persons I've just met today. This gift is so unique to me, it contains valuable memories that will forever be kept in the heart. Proudly presents; the 3 special persons who gave me happiness; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Audrey, Wendy, &amp;amp; Hausan&lt;/span&gt; for making my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I emptied my wallet for plentiful of smiles and laughter. It was worth the treat. Even though, many might find it extravagant, i feel that it is particularly alright because this 3 aren't ordinary friends. Once again, Thanks for this awesome day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pictures time. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyJo6C5Z1_I/AAAAAAAAADM/XIO4y9KeSlM/s1600-h/Hausan+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyJo6C5Z1_I/AAAAAAAAADM/XIO4y9KeSlM/s320/Hausan+and+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414005048472098802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hausan &amp;amp; Me , the unglamorous brothers. ( Special thanks: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wendy&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyJo5y1dxvI/AAAAAAAAADE/V8IAOb4Ropw/s1600-h/GIANT+EARTHQUAKE%21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyJo5y1dxvI/AAAAAAAAADE/V8IAOb4Ropw/s320/GIANT+EARTHQUAKE%21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414005044160612082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy? don't lick the screen! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyJo5Jpi3AI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-hY6iZN9Iec/s1600-h/Audrey+%26+Wendy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyJo5Jpi3AI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-hY6iZN9Iec/s320/Audrey+%26+Wendy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414005033104759810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Audrey and Wendy&lt;/span&gt;. ( Credits to: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hausan&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyJo5UmOzBI/AAAAAAAAAC8/fuie-tkbjH0/s1600-h/Christmas+painting.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyJo5UmOzBI/AAAAAAAAAC8/fuie-tkbjH0/s320/Christmas+painting.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414005036043652114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For an added bonus, a snowman for my Christmas gift. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed home after the long day. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Febrin&lt;/span&gt; called me out. Dined with him, actually he accompanied me for dinner. Thanks! Then we had dessert at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Delifrance&lt;/span&gt;. It was superb. Dinner was KFC's super hot black pepper chicken. Must Try! Safety precaution: order 1 more cup of Pepsi. What's for dessert? Take a look at the photos! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyJ42-6T7lI/AAAAAAAAADU/nUnMLIAuFmc/s1600-h/Photo022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyJ42-6T7lI/AAAAAAAAADU/nUnMLIAuFmc/s320/Photo022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414022588048600658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phase 1. Mixed fruit tart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyJ43NaVNJI/AAAAAAAAADc/nLoq-yEUUzw/s1600-h/Photo026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyJ43NaVNJI/AAAAAAAAADc/nLoq-yEUUzw/s320/Photo026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414022591940998290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phase 2. Half-eaten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyJ43b8_4oI/AAAAAAAAADk/PkVrUlOcA0w/s1600-h/Photo029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyJ43b8_4oI/AAAAAAAAADk/PkVrUlOcA0w/s320/Photo029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414022595844498050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phase 3. In the stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished posting already. dam tired. dam happy. I Love you guys for giving me a wonderful day.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-1123669378244807677?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/1123669378244807677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/12/awhjs-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/1123669378244807677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/1123669378244807677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/12/awhjs-day.html' title='AWHJ&apos;s Day.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SyJo6C5Z1_I/AAAAAAAAADM/XIO4y9KeSlM/s72-c/Hausan+and+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-8603510582909171092</id><published>2009-12-03T06:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T06:37:42.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trendy.</title><content type='html'>Today quite okay lahh , a satisfying day. I was kinda hot-tempered, i am a human for your information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up dam late, headed for school, was late for the meeting, it was not fulfilling, did nothing much, just watch the intermediates danced for us, the amateurs, to teach the next year's sec 1s how to dance. Most people did not turned up for the meeting. Less than half the class appeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;alien buddy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Tabs&lt;/span&gt; and my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;brother&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt;, complained, because i never blog yesterday. I apologize okay! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tabs&lt;/span&gt; told me she had Fish &amp;amp; Co. for dinner yesterday, well i am not envious, actually i am lahs. I also eat fish what, steamed fish. Paisehs, forgot to tag your blog yesterday, here's your official apology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back from school, used the computer, realized &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Audrey&lt;/span&gt; came back from camp. Welcome back! For an added bonus, the 4 of us were also online, discussed a little bit about the ice cream thing. Well, tomorrow also discuss. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kenneth&lt;/span&gt;, we were supposed to meet at 4.30pm to have our hair cut together, but toiled the time till 6pm. Walked around Jurong point, and can't select which salon. Finally decided to head to Jurong West to cut. It is cheaper and more stylish over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was superb, Pork chop with tomato gravy. Also got baked potatoes and baked tomatoes for side dish. Bacon bits and mayonnaise were perfect for the baked potato. Ate till my heart's content. Paiseh uh, i know its not halal, but i am Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Hair dam ugly now, not because its ugly, because i feel its ugly. What to do?!? Tomorrow i am going out for movie, hair so ugly confirm will be laughed at. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aqilah&lt;/span&gt; please have some sympathy okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我爱你，对不起，谢谢你.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-8603510582909171092?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/8603510582909171092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/12/trendy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/8603510582909171092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/8603510582909171092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/12/trendy.html' title='Trendy.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-3627422856111952276</id><published>2009-11-28T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T07:02:09.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Closeee to You.</title><content type='html'>Yeah, i know it. Been a freaking while since i updated this damn website right. Switch the tone a little bit &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;! Okay Okay! Yeah been a long while since i updated my darling website right? Well, i had to update or else my friends will never come by again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today had been a pretty nice day for me. I've enjoyed the day well. Hot in the morning, Cool in the afternoon, and breezy now. Its the 2 seasons now, Rain &amp;amp; No Rain, and its called Tropical. Been at home the entire day using the computer. NO LIFE RIGHT? Well, many people does that too. Here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an interesting talk with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Siti Nur Aqilah&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. Well, do admit shes one chubby face senior, and wish her all the best for her dreams come true. Before that, went out with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan bro &amp;amp; his family&lt;/span&gt;, it was shopping at Ntuc Extra. Truth be told, i envy him for having such a cheeky father and child-like older sister. Slept at 3 a.m yesterday. Well , no panda eyes though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up today at 2 pm. Yeah, that explains my pretty panda-less eyes. Mum cooked porridge for me for lunch. It was bland, yet yummy. Thanks Mum! Obviously, i know what you guys are thinking, What a Momma's boy. Honestly, i am really one and i love my mum dearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used the computer in the afternoon, late afternoon. You guys should probably find it odd why i am finally posting today right? Well, i went online, and had a great talk with these 2 friends of mine. Proudly presents;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;AUDREY &amp;amp; WENDY&lt;/span&gt;, for persuading me to update this damn site. I thanked them lots for appreciating my crap since i met them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; of course, i am pretty anxious for the incoming meeting! I am going to meet this 3 person live, my online mates; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Audrey&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wendy&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hausan&lt;/span&gt;! I strongly believe they are nice people. Sad to say, i owe the 2 girls ice-cream. So gotta scrimp and save for their ice-cream meal. You 2 must thank me ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out for dinner. It was great. Came home smiling, as my tummy is appeased with great food. I am happy today, you guys should too! Gotta update actively, and i wish there are many readers who appreciates my nonsense like the people i named in this post. 1 more hour till &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Febrin Lee&lt;/span&gt;'s Birthday. Why so many people birthday this 2 months? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-3627422856111952276?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/3627422856111952276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/closeee-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/3627422856111952276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/3627422856111952276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/closeee-to-you.html' title='Closeee to You.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-1988065764394331543</id><published>2009-11-25T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T02:37:20.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f077f9359be365f2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df077f9359be365f2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332997215%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D413394CD55E61BD4EBD14458820EEE852C52F5DB.202494E80B6A0C407CB71E1699617B9F3FF7882B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df077f9359be365f2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8_uJ4qSgzhs61zQq_AKZ26qtuqw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df077f9359be365f2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332997215%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D413394CD55E61BD4EBD14458820EEE852C52F5DB.202494E80B6A0C407CB71E1699617B9F3FF7882B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df077f9359be365f2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8_uJ4qSgzhs61zQq_AKZ26qtuqw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i was like him. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-1988065764394331543?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/1988065764394331543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/home-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/1988065764394331543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/1988065764394331543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/home-day.html' title='Home day.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-4801592962967648968</id><published>2009-11-22T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T01:55:09.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Three Days.</title><content type='html'>Totally forgotten to blog last few days. Too happy and tired. So much memories to share , so much happiness to spread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jyian-cum-band night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (On 20 November 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believed Juying Symphonic band put a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; performance on Jyian night. We were booming the audience with awesome music. We played these 3 pieces; March-April-May , Nottingham sketches , &amp;amp; Forever ABBA gold.  All of them were very interesting and easy pieces. Although I was tired , it was worth the effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the performance , I was even more surprised. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jasen&lt;/span&gt; was showcasing his talents to us in the band room. Well , needless to say , we were all hyper-active. Dancing , singing and laughing  together was my first time in the band room. It was also the first time i saw the bond in this band. Everyone was partying through out the lively night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were then ordered to be at the finale. Well , i didn't really support the finale thing. It was messy , uncoordinated , unnecessary. However , as all of us were so hyper , things were better.&lt;br /&gt;Took lots of photos with boys , and of course with girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at Jurong point. As usual , we took a long time to decide what to eat. Finally , we all voted for McDonald. Met lots of primary school friends as well. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Anderson &amp;amp; Co&lt;/span&gt;. joined us later. Then , I followed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Anderson&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alex&lt;/span&gt; ,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Marzie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;her friend&lt;/span&gt; go shopping. They helped think up of cheers for the next year sec-1-camp. It was interesting listening to their experiences. Thanks! Home-sweeet-home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Jyian nite pictures here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SwkEv42io8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/5Fgi6BOee00/s1600/Keeyan+bro+and+me.+Candid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SwkEv42io8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/5Fgi6BOee00/s320/Keeyan+bro+and+me.+Candid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406858048396501954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother and me both listen to music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SwkFeM8EitI/AAAAAAAAACk/PLqgIOifdF8/s1600/JJ+%26+KEEYAN+Mcd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SwkFeM8EitI/AAAAAAAAACk/PLqgIOifdF8/s320/JJ+%26+KEEYAN+Mcd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406858844062386898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mcd for dinner. Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SwkFdYk5w9I/AAAAAAAAACU/H-Z5gdJcy1s/s1600/Group+photo+in+classroom..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SwkFdYk5w9I/AAAAAAAAACU/H-Z5gdJcy1s/s320/Group+photo+in+classroom..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406858830006567890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elora , Jasmine , Junjie , KiaKhee and Keeyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SwkFdNZho5I/AAAAAAAAACM/Clcskn7yH0E/s1600/Group+photo+at+hall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SwkFdNZho5I/AAAAAAAAACM/Clcskn7yH0E/s320/Group+photo+at+hall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406858827006059410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tabitha , Kiakhee , Keeyan and Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SwkFc9fMuuI/AAAAAAAAACE/CDjJfKolGVI/s1600/Disturbing+KEEYAN+%26+JASMINE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SwkFc9fMuuI/AAAAAAAAACE/CDjJfKolGVI/s320/Disturbing+KEEYAN+%26+JASMINE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406858822734887650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple &amp;amp; me. I spoilt their photo. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SwkHocMcJmI/AAAAAAAAACs/ce8_ljvj7kk/s1600/Tabitha+,+kiakhee+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SwkHocMcJmI/AAAAAAAAACs/ce8_ljvj7kk/s320/Tabitha+,+kiakhee+and+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406861218979522146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandwiched by 2 pretty ladies. Don't be jealous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all about Jyian night. =D Gotta miss band for like a month. Blog tonight later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-4801592962967648968?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/4801592962967648968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-three-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/4801592962967648968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/4801592962967648968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-three-days.html' title='Happy Three Days.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SwkEv42io8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/5Fgi6BOee00/s72-c/Keeyan+bro+and+me.+Candid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-8733508974543303144</id><published>2009-11-19T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T07:50:42.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final preparation.</title><content type='html'>Forgotten to blog that night. Exhausted by fatigue. Well , still can continue today. That afternoon , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Febrin&lt;/span&gt; and Me went to get that birthday cake at Jurong point. As expected , we took a long time selecting the cake. In the end , we chose the mango cake because i promised him to get him mango-flavored cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took care of the cake meticulously till his house. It was meant to be a surprise for him. Well , both of us got a surprise instead. He was really unprepared for our arrival. When i mean hes not ready , hes really not ready. Remembered the 1st sentence that came out from his mouth was "What the Fuck! ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We settled down and put the cake in the fridge. He was stupefied at first , and carried on with a serious grin. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Febrin&lt;/span&gt; and me was of course was satisfied to see that the birthday boy was happy. After that , sang birthday song , cut the almost-perfect cake. Finally , the cake went miserably into our stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at Kenneth house and viewed some interesting videos. It was awesome day. He had to go out at night for a K-box session. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Febrin&lt;/span&gt; headed home first. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kenneth&lt;/span&gt; and me went to Jurong point while he prepared to leave for Orchard. He accompanied for dinner , as usual , he didn't eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed home after escorting him to the train station. Well , the day was great. Gotta prepare for Jyian night tomorrow. Ciao , DEAR &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;READERS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-8733508974543303144?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/8733508974543303144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/final-preparation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/8733508974543303144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/8733508974543303144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/final-preparation.html' title='Final preparation.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-8363582069099808536</id><published>2009-11-17T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T20:32:19.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone's Birthday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's my all-time brother's birthday , i hope he still remember this brother. Its been a long time since we caught up with each other. Happy birthday! Kenneth Lim! Ciao , gotta get cake for him now. Blog later at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-8363582069099808536?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/8363582069099808536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/someones-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/8363582069099808536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/8363582069099808536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/someones-birthday.html' title='Someone&apos;s Birthday.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-2333365264164084836</id><published>2009-11-16T05:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T06:29:48.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Queen.</title><content type='html'>Whole day dam tied with school activities. Thanks to the incoming Jyian night. Still have to have a LONG meeting with the camp commandants and game I-Cs. In the end , had my petty lunch in the late afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up pretty late today. I was late for band for 2 hours! My Mum didn't woke me up , so i overslept. &amp;amp; I still remembered to put the alarm! Headed to school immediately after getting done with my hygiene. Realized &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; and my sectional leader , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hanyi&lt;/span&gt; , called me a couple of times when band started. Perhaps i should just UN-silent my phone next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived in the band room with the pieces of music for the Jyian night , greeted the band and conductors with a unsightly smile. It was to avoid punishment. Well , i wasn't even punished. That is how disciplined our band are. Played 1 piece and then break , considered myself lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Band room with a full stomach of curry puffs and cocktail. Luckily , i never got drunk. Well , obviously since the cocktail was not alcoholic. Practiced the following pieces and rested while receiving back our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PAID&lt;/span&gt; Band-Tees. Tasked to relocate the H&amp;amp;H percussion instruments , was already tired before i performed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was very slow , very unorganized , very undisciplined. Well , this resulted in a mini-lecture by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jasen&lt;/span&gt;. The rehearsal was started quickly , just to make use of time efficiently. I admit i didn't performed my best , as i don't feel the need to make it my best for the in-actual day. The worst part is that after our performance , we have to go through the remaining performances for the Jyian night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told , it was horrible. I don't want to comment much about it , there wasn't much to be commented anyway. Escaped to the band room for Air-Con. Instantly removed the immense heat from my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon , I was called to have a meeting with the camp commandants. Well , it didn't go too well , because i haven't prepared much for the meeting. At least , we made something out of it. Then things start to get better and better till we head home. However , still need to submit a improvised proposal to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jieyi&lt;/span&gt;. The meeting went all the way to 5pm and most of us haven't had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the fruitful meeting , decided to go central for late-lunch. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fadly&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yuvanesh&lt;/span&gt; and me headed for KFC to curb our hunger. Chicken never tasted so good! Perhaps i was too hungry. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fadly&lt;/span&gt; didn't get anything to get at KFC, found out that he was tired of the same food for the week. Finally , after our sumptuous meal , accompanied &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fadly&lt;/span&gt; for Bubble Tea. He sure had a weird taste bud. Guess what he ordered? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;BLUE-BERRY MILK TEA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked from the flavor. It tasted weirdly awesome. Well , next time i will order it. Went home with a stomach ache. Yep , from the bubble tea. Gotta get some sleep , i am freaking tired. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-2333365264164084836?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/2333365264164084836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/dancing-queen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/2333365264164084836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/2333365264164084836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/dancing-queen.html' title='Dancing Queen.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-2708442392377743123</id><published>2009-11-14T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T07:52:46.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day Alone.</title><content type='html'>Back to revisit my blog. It's been too dam long since i last blogged. Actually , just want to record the little little experience I've encountered. Its these little things to remember while i grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was just the type of day which spurred me to record my feelings down. It was an emotional one , a day full of feelings for me to record down. Through out the entire day, i felt happy , upset , miserable , bored , angry , funny ,  sour , sweet , bitter , salt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up around 11.30 pm. Supposed to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nesh&lt;/span&gt; in Jurong point at noon , was lucky that mum shouted at me like an alarm clock. Prepared myself for the day , looked at the mirror , and found out something special about me. I just found myself pretty , kind of funny but its just just as weird to me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at Kfc for Lunch, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nesh&lt;/span&gt; was waiting like a statue over there patiently for my arrival. We were distracted by children having a birthday party over there. They were shouting madly and jumping around impatiently. It reminded me of my childhood , when i celebrated my birthday at MacDonalds before. Had our meals , and headed to his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap did i know that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nesh&lt;/span&gt; was the youngest in his family. Welcomed warmly by his family with smiles and a lime drink. Spent 6 hours doing the proposal for the sec 1 in-camp games. Actually we could have completed the proposal earlier , all thanks to the smart alec &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nesh&lt;/span&gt;, saved the completed proposal wrongly. Redo the proposal again with satisfying results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward, took bus home. During the bus journey, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alien buddy&lt;/span&gt; called me , thought she prank-called me. Came to know that she just want to find somebody online. What the crap! Home sweet home at 6pm sharp. Spent almost half the day on the proposal, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HOLY CRAP&lt;/span&gt;! Used the bloody computer for an hour , and my mum asked me to watch 2012 alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stumped for words, why would i want to catch a movie alone. Felt the force in her tone , when i rejected the movie. Obviously , i felt the pressure. i was freaking upset. I lie at the sofa and looked at the plain wall for moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hours later, wanted to dine with my mum. She rejected the offer. In the end, i walked the entire Jurong point , walked to a nearby coffeeshop and still pissed to eat anything. Finally, headed to Boonlay place to grab a bite. It was a miserable dinner. It was already over 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on the way home, i walked around the area. I heard shuttering sounds, i saw couples over there showing actions of affection , i felt the silent night. Reached the bus stop. Called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt;, and realized it was his father's birthday. Happy birthday uncle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for my bus, saw a group teens around my age, they were having fun. One of them  glared at me. I felt powerless. I stood there silently for a few minutes. My bus came , finally was away from the aggressive teens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home at 11.30pm. I am bored stiff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-2708442392377743123?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/2708442392377743123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/2708442392377743123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/2708442392377743123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-alone.html' title='A day Alone.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-8952247322148719327</id><published>2009-11-06T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T05:45:29.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passed.Out.Poop by NCO Camp</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was an incredibly long day. The day consisted of so much activities. Through out everything , i was enjoying the progress , searching for any excitement in every single one of them. In overall, the day was fantastic , never fail to hear moments of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's the schedule for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Morning Band ( From 7.45 am - 12.00pm )&lt;br /&gt;2. Home Sweet Home ( From 12.30pm - 4.30pm )&lt;br /&gt;3. Boonlay Interchange to NCO camp ( From 4.45pm - 6.10pm )&lt;br /&gt;4. Passing out parade ( From 6.20pm - 8.10 pm )&lt;br /&gt;5. Dinner at Mcd ( From 8.30pm - 10 pm )&lt;br /&gt;6. Strolling at Jurong point's Ntuc ( From 10.40pm - 11.30pm )&lt;br /&gt;7. Supper at Mcd ( From 11.30pm - 12pm)&lt;br /&gt;8. Home Sweet Home ( Back at 12.10 pm )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It couldn't be a better day than this. Everything was going very smoothly , and met a lot of familiar faces. Honestly , listing everything down will be quite long-winded , however , they are wonderful memories to remember. Let's begin the entire day's story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As early as 7 a.m , I rose from my most comfortable bed and prepared for the incoming day. I sure was smelling good after a long bath. Mum prepared breakfast , sumptuous. Hopped on to my band attire as usual , Rockies shirt &amp;amp; school's pants with going-out shoes , just sleek. Arrived to band being late for 5 mins. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CRAP&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band was absolutely normal . Normal means that the band was still as disastrous and undisciplined as ever. I believed that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Juying Symphonic band&lt;/span&gt; just needs to be more motivated to achieve their goals. It is not a simple task to be motivated , just like how we treat our studies , we need to be motivated to make something out of it. Something happened along the way , i don't want to mention it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Darryl &lt;/span&gt;will grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the tragic band practice , went to Central to get some snacks to eat. I sure wasn't getting enough fat from the petty amount of food. Actually i was accompanying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Weiliang&lt;/span&gt; to get something , just spent the time walking around. Headed home straight after finishing my snack, Muah Chee , Peanut Chewy Cake, i named it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at around 1.45 pm. Spent the remaining time on computer and preparing for the incoming event , the P.O.P by our Band majors and Drum majors of Singapore.  Walked around the entire house , looking for things required for the grand event. Realized time was running out , ceased all activities and left the house at 4.40 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly , i was to meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shalrizan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Qairul&lt;/span&gt; together at 4.45 pm.  In fact , i was late already , but i was actually earlier than them. Then we located each other at 4.50 pm.  Left for the bus &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;154&lt;/span&gt; to the Camp . Long Journey awaits us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the long journey , the 3 of us crapped a lot. It was talk through out the whole bus journey. I taught &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Izan&lt;/span&gt; some Chinese words , some words in particular was offensive. We had an interesting conversation. At least we laughed , as there were others who were heading there too. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Qairul&lt;/span&gt; was simply more quiet the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Izan&lt;/span&gt; , as he was a bit unwell. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Izan the hantu&lt;/span&gt; ,  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Qairul the panda&lt;/span&gt; , and of course &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; reached the final destination after a whole 1 hour ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we entered the area , we were surprised that a lot of people were already over there waiting anxiously for the grand event. We could not even find a place for us to have a good view of the event until the event started. 3 of us squeezed together like a sardine can as the space was very limited. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Benjamin&lt;/span&gt; saw me and we greeted each other with a wide grin. Finally , we get to see each other! It was a critical moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire Singapore's secondary schools band majors played a piece which announced the start of the parade. It was a thrilling period , i didn't saw our band major , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fadly&lt;/span&gt; , as he was very much behind. However , i immediately spotted our drum major , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; , as he was first drum major at the front. Everybody cheered loudly as the drum majors &amp;amp; band majors marched towards us. Some marched excellently , while some were just bad. There was a drum major from a particular school , his uniform was very outstanding , some commented of his outlook like a power ranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finale of the event was marked with a spectacular performance by a contingent of the drum majors which is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt;'s contingent. I was quite surprised by his marching skills. Fingers up for brother! Towards the end of the event , supporters immediately search for their leaders. It was very dramatic. Gave a big hug to brothers &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fadly&lt;/span&gt;, super touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately , i also looked for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Benjamin&lt;/span&gt; , and gave him the gayest hug. He was as crusty as ever, handsome and of course very charismatic. He introduced his band peers to me as well , and yes , we shook hands and hugged. True enough , his band mates were very amiable towards me. It was a little bit awkward , but it ended with smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward , decided to have dinner with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aqilah , Anderson , Alex , Kelly &amp;amp; Marzie&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We went to a McDonald , it was very packed. Finally found a place and ordered. Out of 6 , 4 ate mc chicken burgers , i ate Big mac &amp;amp; Kelly ate Mc spicy. While we were eating , we realized that somebody was having a birthday party there. Truth be told , that somebody was an adult perhaps celebrating his/her 21 years of age. Adults having birthday parties at McDonald? Fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party ended with sliced-cakes on plates. They were out of the party room and the curious &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kelly&lt;/span&gt; wanted one of the goodies bags. We waited impatiently for them to leave , and fooled around. When all of them left , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alex , Kelly and Me&lt;/span&gt; went over to take the goodies bag they left behind. The contents was seriously childish , however we got some Happy Meal toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the amazing dinner , we took the same bus home. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aqilah and Alex&lt;/span&gt; headed home , while the remaining 4 decided to go Jurong point. The 4 of us went to Ntuc , took a trolley , put all kinds of stuff into the trolley. Actually , we wanted to abandon the trolley packed with unpaid stuff in the supermarket , but the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Anderson&lt;/span&gt; realized that the $1 was still in the trolley. Hence , he went putting everything back to get the $1 back. How stupid can we be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snacked at McDonald and headed home. Home was just 5 minutes from Jurong point for me! 3 of them had to take bus home. Sorry yeah! Home sweet home at 12.10 a.m sharp. Bathed and used the computer. Msned with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ALIEN TABITHA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; talked about past times. Congratulations to her for she-know-whats-the-occasion! Eyes turned 1000kg heavier , and went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;End of story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;JJ&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/5543229237185826794-8952247322148719327?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/8952247322148719327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/passedoutpoop-by-nco-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/8952247322148719327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/8952247322148719327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/11/passedoutpoop-by-nco-camp.html' title='Passed.Out.Poop by NCO Camp'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-6811859898049322641</id><published>2009-10-28T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T06:39:23.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart ache.</title><content type='html'>Today was an average day. I was neither happy nor sad. Went to school very early , but came to school later than usual. My class was back in 1 piece. No single absentee , which was a miracle. My class finally became more lively. I've been waiting for this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was pretty disciplined as there were primary school students visiting my school. They were many primary school students much taller than me. I felt short , really really short. They were the many recollections of my primary school life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately , there was not any lessons today , which explains why we are so free. In class , laughter made my day. I felt happiness , many of my classmates were smiling widely like a chimpanzee. The moment was unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hakim the irritating&lt;/span&gt; , brought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;UNO&lt;/span&gt; cards. Many of us got involved in the Uno game. It was very exciting , we became so thrilled and depressed each time we got bombarded. We were having lots and lots of fun , laughing out loud without interruption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our recess was extended 15 more minutes , which was a bonus to me. However , as we had a later recess , most of the food were sold out. The extra time was not put in to good use , spent it on talking and walking. Class was pretty much the same. We were also released earlier for today and tomorrow. Returned home after finishing the task &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jasmine&lt;/span&gt; gave me. I hope her sincerity will touch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt;. All the best , both of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regrets ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-6811859898049322641?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/6811859898049322641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/heart-ache.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/6811859898049322641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/6811859898049322641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/heart-ache.html' title='Heart ache.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-3963681926570181582</id><published>2009-10-25T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T09:26:12.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a fulfilling day. First half of the day was computer , &amp;amp; was out the whole night. About 5 p.m yesterday , i asked more than 5 friends to accompany me for dinner. Out of the 5 , 4 rejected , 1 unsure. Finally , He accepted the dinner invitation. This guy was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Tan Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; , a gourmet who is not a gourmet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to his house at around 6.45 pm. I saw 2 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyans&lt;/span&gt; , for Christ's sake. One was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; himself &amp;amp; one was his own father. They was similar in character and appearance. Like father , like son. I understood that 2 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyans&lt;/span&gt; were going to have dinner with me , i was filled with thrill. I recommended &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Botak Jones&lt;/span&gt; , the historic western cuisine. It was around when i was only 2 years old , pretty old for a fast-food stall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed there for like half an hour , fortunately , no dog poo or urine was evident. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; gave me his grape flavored bubble gum which is meant for his second sister. After minutes of persuasion , i reluctantly accepted the tube of bubble gum. I used his lagging computer for awhile , &amp;amp; off we headed to Bukit Batok's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Botak Jones&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt;'s father was nice enough to drive us there , as we had a hard time looking for that particular coffee shop. Due to our smart instinct , we located &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Botak Jones&lt;/span&gt; swiftly. We immediately found a place and ordered. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; ordered sirloin steak , his father and me ordered Cajun chicken. My recommendation went to fault , as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; and his father don't really like the food. I felt guilty and ordered spicy fries for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the sumptuous meal , we headed back to his house. I stayed there for 30 minutes. We played Dj Max , with his loud speaker for accurate rhythm. I enjoyed the day , we were able to have fun with food and game. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; send me to his bus stop , and we had a ghostly chat before i went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was full of climax. During the day , my brother treated the whole family to Mcdonald. We lunched at Mcd , and have a heart to heart talk. I understood what he meant by my attitude towards my biological family. I just cannot change my communication tone , this is how i talk to my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to look at phones , as my mum's 2 year contract expired. I terribly wanted Omnia 2, but was reminded time and again that it was not suitable for me. I told them i would wait for the price to drop before i reconsider buying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward , i took the public train to Bedok to look for my parents , i seldom get to see them , as i live far away from them. They were anxious enough to see me , nagging me to study hard , eat more , concerning every part of me. I received pocket money as usual. My father talked sense to me about joining the army , and choosing the right job carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the night , asked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; out for dinner again. He willingly accepted the invitation as his father allowed it. Mum returned home to find out that my phone was spoilt , she went into rage and reprimanded me non-stop. I quickly went out of the house to dine and also to get away from the terrible situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; arrived at Jurong point , and we went round the whole shopping centre to decide what food to eat. In the end , we went to the arcade first , he treated me to a game , which is very rare of him. We had great fun in the arcade. I also get the chance to watch beautiful girls , which is an advantage to me as i did not play much. Saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alex&lt;/span&gt; there too , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Febrin&lt;/span&gt; was laughed at for his new breast stroke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to settle dinner &amp;amp; chatted for a while. Desert at Old Chang Kee , and saw 2 teachers from our school. They were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Miss Lee&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Miss Chan&lt;/span&gt;. I believed that they do not know each other well , as they did not greet when they saw each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; to buy BBQ chicken wings , and went back  home. It was a tiring night. Tomorrow is promotion day, so there is no school! Yipee!! Enjoyed the day , thanks&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; bro&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-3963681926570181582?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/3963681926570181582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/3963681926570181582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/3963681926570181582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/fear.html' title='Fear.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-3627712586443996494</id><published>2009-10-23T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T09:15:14.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day that didn't turn out fine.</title><content type='html'>Today was pretty hot &amp;amp; cold. Swimming Carnival was a complete disaster , yet it was an another learning opportunity for me. Losing was the last thing i wanted in the competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up super early in the morning, 5 am. Packed everything &amp;amp; headed to Pioneer Mall. It was only 6.35 am , so when i reached there , the morning was still dark. When i arrived , saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Marcus&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JiaJun&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;YiMing&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Swensen&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HongRui&lt;/span&gt; at Mac. They were having heavy breakfast , each ordered a meal which consisted of an appetizer , main course &amp;amp; a drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were having lots of fun , chatting &amp;amp; playing over the morning itself. I only drank Ice Latte , given by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;YiMing&lt;/span&gt; , as he won an Ice Latte by the game labels. I could not tolerate anymore and ordered a golden crispy hash brown.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Marcus&lt;/span&gt; was competing yet he ate a full-course meal. Advised him not to overeat before the competition , fortunately , he only developed mild stomach ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 of us went to the swimming pool together after the meal , &amp;amp; caught ourselves stranded outside the pool , so a whole chunk of Jyians were sitting down there , like a beggar's den. We discussed about games to pass time. Soon , every single Jyians entered the pool. I was super nervous. We were then allocated to our respective classes , to take attendance. Another long wait killed me with nerve disorder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i waited for the events to begin 1 by 1 till the event i was participating in. My heart skipped a bit when i entered the pool , more than 3 hundred mammals were looking at us , going straight for the win. I broke cold sweat , and the whistle announced the start of the event. I gave my best , and resulted in the last place. When i realised i was the last , my heart sank. Perhaps , i really was not meant for competing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chilled down , did not dare to face anyone , it was unbelievable. It was reality , i really lost. I was determined to win , i felt empty. When i was reaching the end , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; who already reached , cheered for me. My heart went shattering. At that time , i already lost my pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward , went to hide from the crowd. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Marcus&lt;/span&gt; accompanied me through out the carnival. I felt guilty , i made him participate , and i even lost. I waited for the entire thing to end , and went to look for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Febrin&lt;/span&gt; , my mentor. He was not disappointed , but i was disappointed with my performance. I made him stay to teach me everything from scratch. He taught me real hard , but i could not get it right. I felt worthless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Vivian&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ivan&lt;/span&gt; practicing , so i went over to interact. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ivan &lt;/span&gt;was willing to teach me as well as teaching &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vivian&lt;/span&gt;. Then , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Febrin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ivan&lt;/span&gt; had an mini-competition. Both of them had a draw. They were amazing. When i was practicing , i had a leg cramp , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Vivian&lt;/span&gt; was caring enough to help me over. Shes one pretty and helpful friend. They then taught me how to cure my painful leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Febrin&lt;/span&gt; brought me to have lunch , and we went home. The minute i reached home , i slept on the sofa like a dead log while sitting upright. Awake in the late afternoon , i used the computer , and many friends came to encourage me. I felt like a loser at that point of time , but these 3 particular friends were capable of turning me around. They are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Audrey&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wendy&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Vivian&lt;/span&gt;. they made me positive. I appreciate all of your concern , you guys were there for me when i was down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally realised that i did not lose in the end. I actually gained more than i lost. I gained the care and concern of my friends , and the experience that i could never forget. I am determined to prove myself wrong. To all of you guys , thanks a lot , i truly appreciate your efforts. I will bounce back. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Harder i fall , the Higher i Rise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-3627712586443996494?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/3627712586443996494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-that-didnt-turn-out-fine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/3627712586443996494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/3627712586443996494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-that-didnt-turn-out-fine.html' title='A day that didn&apos;t turn out fine.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-304165995248386675</id><published>2009-10-22T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T06:32:21.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anxious.</title><content type='html'>School today was pretty fine , no proper lesson was conducted. Had a great time in school. When i arrived in school , i eyed some familiar faces , so joined them in the parade square for the upcoming event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Thursday, there will be a morning run , probably the exception in all schools. Honestly , i never ran today. I was walking with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hansheng&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Marcus&lt;/span&gt; from school and back to school. Why would anybody want to run 2.4km early in the morning? perhaps only for athletes who likes to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3 of us&lt;/span&gt; went around chit-chatting , &amp;amp; disturbing other people.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Hansheng&lt;/span&gt; was playing a fool by disturbing sec 1s with his zombie-acting actions. He was pretty awesome for a zombie. Then we saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Maverick&lt;/span&gt; , he was disturbing with an emotionally handicapped Jyian. We joined him , &amp;amp; called the guy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Emo Kia&lt;/span&gt;. I knew it was wrong of me to do it , feeling guilty right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practically , there were no normal lessons in class today , few teachers were not around. Class was quiet because more than 1/3 of my classmates did not attend school today. I used up most of the time with chatting , my mouth just can't stop moving , because i was also chewing the bubble gum &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; gave me. He gave me a tube of it , but i only received 1 , as the others went into the mouths of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jasmine&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hansheng&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Marcus&lt;/span&gt; , and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;James&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went around chatting with everyone in the class , just because there was nothing to do. During After School , all of us had an great laugh because of that charismatic &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yang En&lt;/span&gt;. He was teasing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jiaqi&lt;/span&gt; for peeking at people's underwear. It was seriously funny , luckily &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jiaqi&lt;/span&gt; was forgiving enough. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ivan&lt;/span&gt; taught me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;breast stroke techniques&lt;/span&gt; , to prepare for tomorrow's swimming carnival. I did not know how to do it at first , so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jasmine&lt;/span&gt; went laughing at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got the idea , and understood how to swim faster. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yang En&lt;/span&gt; was the funniest person of the day i guessed. I am so anxious about the incoming swimming carnival , i think i prepared enough , i don't want to embarrass myself! I promise i will not fail &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Febrin&lt;/span&gt; , my swimming coach. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-304165995248386675?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/304165995248386675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/anxious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/304165995248386675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/304165995248386675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/anxious.html' title='Anxious.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-3405757753690183933</id><published>2009-10-22T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T02:04:21.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Day.</title><content type='html'>Not gonna Blog till tonight. Videos coming up, these 2 wonderful twins singing for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rnDtb6va_TI&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rnDtb6va_TI&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZsyJxDRczQE&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZsyJxDRczQE&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed wonderful music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-690289319769156687?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/690289319769156687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/watch-this-video-it-explains-my-mood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/690289319769156687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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I had a very long day today. School was as per normal , but some of my classmates went to Indonesia. They been gone for like 3 days now , and are returning in 3 more days. Pretty anxious for their return , actually anxious for the gifts they may buy for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 5.59 am precisely , so brushed my teeth &amp;amp; had a long bath for the entire day. My dearest mum made me breakfast , Pandan Cake and a mug of milo , I know its a weird combination , but they were actually a great combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at school at around 7.05 am. Assembled at parade square , talked with some classmates there. Then went up to class after reading , some of my classmates were selected for a Maths-Survey cum test. 3/4 of my classmates were gone for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class was quiet as usual , but even more tranquil this time , as 9 classmates weren't around. Chatted with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lexuan&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;James&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fadly&lt;/span&gt; most of the time in class , walked around talking as most teachers weren't around. I had a terrible stomach disorder , and proceeded to the washroom to move my bowels all thanks to the perfect breakfast my mum made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would not disclose any of the results because i haven't received all of them , but trust me , they are going to be absolutely devastating. I am so worried , but i tried my best. No matter what the outcome is , i will face it ultimately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After School lesson was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mr Mustafa's&lt;/span&gt; period. He is really a passive form-teacher , never too strict but he commands a lot of respect from his students he taught. I admire him for his endurance , always so calm in handling problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was absolutely nervous when i realised there is band today. I did promised to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fadly&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt; to come for the first band practice after examinations. In fact , I was quite reluctant to come , i really applaud both of them for persuading me time and time again to come for band practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i never expected was that the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Band&lt;/span&gt; welcomed me with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;great enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt;. I deeply appreciate the whole band for forgiving my insolence for not attending band practices regularly. I made a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;promise&lt;/span&gt; to come back for band practice , and i will strongly uphold my promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very worried about the incoming swimming carnival , i was selected without wanting to be selected. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Febrin&lt;/span&gt; taught me breaststroke , i hope i will not fail him. I believe he has high expectations of me. All the best to participants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-7659338866029983343?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/7659338866029983343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/worrying-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/7659338866029983343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/7659338866029983343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/worrying-day.html' title='Worrying Day.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-3542793441517533991</id><published>2009-10-20T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T01:36:15.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twisted Fun.</title><content type='html'>Today is a long post of 2 different days. Read till mad.  ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a whole day out. I spent the entire morning and afternoon with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Febrin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hakim the fat ass&lt;/span&gt;. Remembered waking up in the morning and prepared to go Jurong West Complex. Change in to Swimming suit and have a dip in the cool pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freezing cold when i entered the water , however &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Homeostasis&lt;/span&gt; makes my body adapt to the cold water itself. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Febrin the lifeguard&lt;/span&gt; taught me Breast stroke , lucky never kena stroke , but i only improve a little bit. Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hakim&lt;/span&gt; also learn free style , believe it or not , he never sank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Justina and Co&lt;/span&gt;. They were seriously laughing at me for my poor swimming. Dang them. 3 of us stayed there till 12+ and saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Vivian and Kia hwee&lt;/span&gt; when we were going to shower. It was dam embarassing , as we were topless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Jurong point for lunch. Lunch was Long John Silver. We saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yang En&lt;/span&gt; ,  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Han Sheng and Maverick&lt;/span&gt;. They were also in Long John Silver having lunch. Ordered 60 cents of the Salsa cheese , &amp;amp; the promotional meal. Yummy! Hakim ate the slowest , even though he was the biggest size , so we called him Miss Hakim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that , head to Safra for Lan. Left 4 dead was awesome , but i hate that receptionist show me nabei attitude. Febrin &amp;amp; Hakim were amateurs , as they were first-timers. Went home afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today woke up because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lexuan&lt;/span&gt; woke me up. Then i remembered today meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fadly , Lexuan and Aini&lt;/span&gt;. Use Computer for awhile untill 12+ , and prepare to go out. Lexuan &amp;amp; Aini were earlier than me.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Fadly the organiser&lt;/span&gt; was the latecomer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4 of us&lt;/span&gt; went to have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/span&gt; for lunch. As expected , all of us ordered only student meal , free flow of Pepsi and 1 main course. Aini , Lexuan and Fadly ordered Pizza , while i ordered Baked rice for a different taste. We were having fun looking at Hot guys , and laughing non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When lunch was over , we relocated ourselves to the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; library&lt;/span&gt;. We just went there for a while , browsing for some books . Then Lexuan saw some books in Chinese that have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sexual content&lt;/span&gt; , and shown them to me. I went into hysterics. 4 of us walk around , and talk non-stop , then decided to head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I escorted the 3 of them to bus interchange , as they need to take bus home. Fadly and Aini took 241 first as the bus came first . As Lexuan waited for her bus , chatted with her till her bus came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was really laughing and laughing and laughing. However , all this would end when i  get my disastrous results. Gonna hope for the better. Best of luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-3542793441517533991?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/3542793441517533991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/twisted-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/3542793441517533991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/3542793441517533991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/twisted-fun.html' title='Twisted Fun.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-7543694390319314732</id><published>2009-10-17T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T08:03:25.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Finale.</title><content type='html'>Exams are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Its been a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of a week. 7 days of mugging makes one weak. It was study through out , so i believe it doesn't matter how bad i done. I believe I've put in 100% of me already. All i can do now is to accept my fate. Without doubt, most of my friends also did their best for the exam , so all the best for the results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expecting borderline passes for most of my subjects. I absolutely wish i can be promoted. After all the hard work , all i want to do is relax , find some friends to hang out with , and Play!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; That's all for exams for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went cyber-gaming with KY &amp;amp; SH after last paper. It was vulgarities and thriller. It was a relief of the exam stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compare these 2 videos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/txqiwrbYGrs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/txqiwrbYGrs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vaIgt6TGhIA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vaIgt6TGhIA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed them;&lt;br /&gt;Signed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-7543694390319314732?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/7543694390319314732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/finale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/7543694390319314732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/7543694390319314732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/finale.html' title='The Finale.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-8176559101073007275</id><published>2009-10-05T06:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T06:48:45.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 down 7 to go.</title><content type='html'>Both my languages have been settled. Its was badly-done , however, I felt that i had tried my best. I trust that i may not score with flying colours , but at least there are some colours . &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been days since i get in touch with Real World. I wonder what is Real? What can be more Real than myself? I wonder why. Anyway , i was just crapping nonsense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like thank these particular mates , who's especially concerned about me. I realised i found these&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; true friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. They are Simple , with no ulterior motive. Perhaps , i'm in love &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;simplicity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been spending these precious time of mine with my &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Brother , you know who you are. Thank you for all the effort you put in to get me on the right track. (A-Maths Tutor Hurrah!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also thank my &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Friends for checking in my blog. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. All the Best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Signed &lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-8176559101073007275?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/8176559101073007275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/2-down-7-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/8176559101073007275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/8176559101073007275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/2-down-7-to-go.html' title='2 down 7 to go.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-1454462488846954519</id><published>2009-10-03T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T05:33:34.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel the Breeze.</title><content type='html'>It was a terrific day today. I can only assume that i spent most of my time with Bro &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; today. We were supposed to study for A-maths &amp;amp; E-maths...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out of a sudden , an Extremely Cute &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Kitten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; came to distract us. Trust me , Its Super Duper Cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only came to know that Kitten and Keeyan acknowledge each other. The Kitten was cuddling on Keeyan's body all the time. They were absolutely&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; Affectionate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;towards each other. Moreover , the breeze was continuous and soothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waiting for another opportunity to meet up with Keeyan again. I admit he's abit dumb , but his Caring , Kind heart will touch you. I am fortunate to have this brother , I learnt a lot from him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Miss &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Kitten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5543229237185826794-1454462488846954519?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/1454462488846954519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/feel-breeze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/1454462488846954519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/1454462488846954519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/feel-breeze.html' title='Feel the Breeze.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-1880945061778368910</id><published>2009-10-03T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T00:23:54.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Subwa y with Bro. ( Long ago )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Ssb796w2zSI/AAAAAAAAABo/dOvq-1d8r0s/s1600-h/DSC01228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Ssb796w2zSI/AAAAAAAAABo/dOvq-1d8r0s/s320/DSC01228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388271045360143650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Ssb70g_vmyI/AAAAAAAAABg/GdFddDWPwjI/s1600-h/DSC01227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Ssb70g_vmyI/AAAAAAAAABg/GdFddDWPwjI/s320/DSC01227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388270883824442146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I 've forgot to post the time when i went out with my bro &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Keeyan&lt;/span&gt;. It was superb.&lt;br /&gt;Subway and Safra. Thanks for the recommendation , Parmesan Oregano , Foot long , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SUBWAY MELTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; . Awesome Lunching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-1880945061778368910?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/1880945061778368910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/subwa-y-with-bro-long-ago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/1880945061778368910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/1880945061778368910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/subwa-y-with-bro-long-ago.html' title='Subwa y with Bro. ( Long ago )'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/Ssb796w2zSI/AAAAAAAAABo/dOvq-1d8r0s/s72-c/DSC01228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-9121093825248738400</id><published>2009-10-02T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T10:43:18.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherish .</title><content type='html'>Time passes so quickly , &amp;amp; i guess that i only have about 20k more days till i'm extinct. Why is the world so fast? I began to realize that &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; never stops. &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Here is some want-to-do list before i am dead:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Be successful in future. Earning big bucks .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. Experience all the thrilling activities that i have not tried before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. Court a girl. ( Never ever did before ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. Be the world Richest man and be a kind philanthropist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. Get myself a coffin made of diamond , so i can die staying rich. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gonna&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; MIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; again. Ciao! Readers who doesn't reads. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5543229237185826794-9121093825248738400?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/9121093825248738400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/cherish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/9121093825248738400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/9121093825248738400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/10/cherish.html' title='Cherish .'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-922335670602658113</id><published>2009-09-30T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T06:41:38.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be gone.</title><content type='html'>Exam in 1 and a 1/4 day time. &amp;amp; going to be away for 3 weeks. Intensive studying till the last paper. English is my Achilles heels. What am i supposed to do? Currently reading Notes that can't seem to help me understand why i failed almost every time. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I going to put my utmost effort to bring up my English. i can't afford to fail this time round. GOD BLESS ME. Terribly sorry for not updating my blog. i don't think there are much readers anyway, but to the regulars , sorry , sorry and still sorry. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;M.I.A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from Twitter , Facebook , Blogger , COMPUTER for 3 WEEKS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you guys in 3 weeks time. All the best! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With loves , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     &lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;JJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/5543229237185826794-922335670602658113?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/922335670602658113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/922335670602658113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/922335670602658113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-gone.html' title='Be gone.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-6430054467727246029</id><published>2009-09-25T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T09:43:34.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Valuable Memories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;1 &lt;/span&gt;whole week has passed , Today is the last day my &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;cousin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'s living with me. Hes leaving tomorrow , and i will definitely miss him very much.  During his stay , we shared the same toilet , same bedroom ( &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;not bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ) , and same computer. It is this bond that you could not break , which is our Brotherhood. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Not forgetting the good times , My classmates &amp;amp; I had great fun in school today.  We chatted &amp;amp; laughed &amp;amp; chatted and laughed . What can be better than having Good friends around you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;ot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; topic ; Lexuan was Raped by Jieyi with Tabitha (accomplice) in class today. Well , i couldn't actually forget the expression on her face , It was Funny , Funny and still Funny. Obviously , the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;4 big happiness &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Me , Fadly , Aini &amp;amp; Lexuan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; fell into hysterics . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After School , I joined &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Kenneth &amp;amp; Co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. for Kfc. $4.50 flown into stomach , &amp;amp; still thinking of saving up for the holidays! Like Old times , We enjoyed each other's company. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Kenneth's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; still as funny as ever, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alex's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; never too giant figure, and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Febrin's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; funny face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, you made my day. Thanks for the wonderful memories we had together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Good Friends are like Bras ; Supportive , Comfortable , always lifts you up, never lets you down or leaves you hanging , make you look good , and are&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt; close to your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5543229237185826794-6430054467727246029?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/6430054467727246029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/09/valuable-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/6430054467727246029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/6430054467727246029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/09/valuable-memories.html' title='Valuable Memories.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-8084007270027896436</id><published>2009-09-23T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T07:52:56.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School , Class &amp; Friends.</title><content type='html'>I've been back to school already and I definitely missed my dear classmates. They are still as Rusty and Crusty as ever. It's been 9 months, 23 days, and i am still Dumb Dumb about everything. God bless END OF EAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that after 3 more STRESSFUL weeks , everything will turn out fine.&lt;br /&gt;Me would also like to extend gratitude to these bunch of people, mainly;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;iffany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Febrin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for helping me with Blogger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am also grateful to &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;all of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; who are willing to spend your&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; Precious time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to view this idiot's nonsense.  I will continue to strive and contribute  better Nonsense for you guys. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Thank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; yous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; very much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5543229237185826794-8084007270027896436?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/8084007270027896436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-to-school-class-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/8084007270027896436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/8084007270027896436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-to-school-class-friends.html' title='Back to School , Class &amp; Friends.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-5959901062328586191</id><published>2009-09-21T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T07:56:08.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentosaa &amp; Vivo.</title><content type='html'>Today was Whole day out! Forced to go&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Sentosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Vivo City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. It was dam Hell of a day! I had a good view of the Palawan beach. Bikini ladies &amp;amp; Good dining , just perfect under the hot sun. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Subway for Lunch , Kim's Gary (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Baked Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Recommended) for Dinner. What's next? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See so many Chio bus made me inferior. Perhaps , I should learn how to groom myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing left to tell.  Goodbye for now. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hola!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-5959901062328586191?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/5959901062328586191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/09/sentosaa-vivo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/5959901062328586191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/5959901062328586191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/09/sentosaa-vivo.html' title='Sentosaa &amp; Vivo.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-3743356842090897895</id><published>2009-09-20T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T09:39:45.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Serious Yet Lazy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Seriously Lazy!!! How can I be serious when I am lazy??? don't ask me why, but i am lazy and at the same time serious.  &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Contradiction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dinner was superb. Salty Chicken. Hahaha! bet you guys never heard of it before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Toast to &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Best Delicacy I've ever tasted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-3743356842090897895?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/3743356842090897895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/09/serious-yet-lazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/3743356842090897895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/3743356842090897895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/09/serious-yet-lazy.html' title='Serious Yet Lazy.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-6492296757678259116</id><published>2009-09-19T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T09:17:06.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatigue taking over me.</title><content type='html'>Basically , today was an &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Awesome&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; one. I walked and walked and walked till my legs turned numb. Went to Orchard road , &amp;amp; of course not missing out the Esplanade! Took some few photos , had Beef Pepper Lunch for Dinner. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 23px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(37, 48, 138); font-weight: bold; font: normal normal bold 150%/normal 'Times New Roman', 'Times Serif', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Bon appétit&lt;/span&gt; ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;Enjoy your Meal! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5543229237185826794-6492296757678259116?l=drummed-mate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/feeds/6492296757678259116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/09/fatigue-taking-over-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/6492296757678259116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543229237185826794/posts/default/6492296757678259116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummed-mate.blogspot.com/2009/09/fatigue-taking-over-me.html' title='Fatigue taking over me.'/><author><name>JJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158709031119811743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gRfsfPD4Mkg/SrPK3fw7JVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e-dGk29xVSE/S220/SYF-30.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543229237185826794.post-3282358977539112884</id><published>2009-09-18T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T11:12:40.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its the very first time i started this , so please pardon me if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;there's&lt;/span&gt; any mistake here &amp;amp; there.&lt;div&gt;P.S , I am very grateful to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for helping me with this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 30px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Merci &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;beaucoup , &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;thanks very much! 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