<?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-4646889197898158940</id><updated>2012-01-07T18:08:25.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tk.juz.tk.n.tk.</title><subtitle type='html'>Life can't be any Better!
If You Appreciate it!
Love Life!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-7531040986098260132</id><published>2012-01-07T18:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T18:08:25.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Personality test</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.123test.com/personality-test/id=2242c87b399101a87.blogger"&gt;My Personality&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.123test.com/personality-test/id=2242c87b399101a87&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-7531040986098260132?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/7531040986098260132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=7531040986098260132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7531040986098260132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7531040986098260132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-personality-test.html' title='My Personality test'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-1607392464091104406</id><published>2012-01-05T18:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T18:27:27.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it could be my worst day</title><content type='html'>u r 1 kinda of person that's thinks other before you,&lt;br /&gt;u r 1 kinda of person that's say it harshly but didn't mean it...&lt;br /&gt;u r 1 kinda of person that wanna be unique, but to me u are special enuff.&lt;br /&gt;u r just that witty and cute..&lt;br /&gt;for that.. i like you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to say i was expecting something today. i thought the K was on. but nvm it's cancel again. not really surprise.. i rather u say No, u r not going, than to give me an answer last min. But thanks because u actually think ur rejection could break my heart..&lt;br /&gt;U said that there's a reason for not going.. and there's something u will tell me sooner or later.. i bet u sure know i m one kind that will thinkkkk totally into it... and u actually tell that u would tell me when this semester is over... u just trigger me to think even more only..as i m way to sensitive..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first time.. i met some1 who's more protective to their characteristic than i do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u said you could fig out what i would wanna ask already.. cos u r a cancerian. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's really hurts to hear what u have said today.. when i ask, issit gonna be a bad news for me. u said" to me it's could be.. " more or less i know what's it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know.. i would rather u tell me a hard truth than to leave to around the bush..&lt;br /&gt;i rather a rejection than left me digering in the mid air. letting me know later just hurts me even more... u may not know u r that hurting me more like this.. but thanks for leaving a step for me to step down..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-1607392464091104406?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/1607392464091104406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=1607392464091104406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1607392464091104406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1607392464091104406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-could-be-my-worst-day.html' title='it could be my worst day'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-7044034315285259374</id><published>2011-12-11T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T18:47:20.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>数到三不哭</title><content type='html'>我离开那天 季节骤变&lt;br /&gt;正好准备开始冬眠&lt;br /&gt;你宁愿赌气不说再见&lt;br /&gt;映在车窗那张侧脸&lt;br /&gt;终於渐行渐遥远&lt;br /&gt;写信 说着你的改变&lt;br /&gt;你的忙碌 只是为了好过一点&lt;br /&gt;每过一天 就在日记上画一个圈&lt;br /&gt;越存越多的想念&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;数到三不哭 我们有未完的幸福&lt;br /&gt;生活就像缺了一块拼图&lt;br /&gt;分开走的路 各自寂寞的追逐&lt;br /&gt;只为了约好并肩看日出&lt;br /&gt;数到三不哭 眼泪是天使的礼物&lt;br /&gt;要让真心的人学会付出&lt;br /&gt;在心中默数 下次见面的相处&lt;br /&gt;对你的爱更清楚&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;数到三不哭 眼泪在适合的温度&lt;br /&gt;才能灌溉出花开的幸福&lt;br /&gt;在心中默数 下次见面的相处&lt;br /&gt;数到三说好不哭&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-7044034315285259374?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/7044034315285259374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=7044034315285259374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7044034315285259374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7044034315285259374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='数到三不哭'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-7332259375317226786</id><published>2011-12-06T00:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T00:46:31.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fate lies beneath</title><content type='html'>sometime i wonder... does fate exist?&lt;br /&gt;i seems that i like to presume.. let fate take it's course. what's mine would be mine..what's not mine, i should just let go? should i actually fight for it?&lt;br /&gt;i always think that personality is the key to many ans. One will appreciate you for your personality, they way you are. but seems like it's not. It's seem that words can overpower personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally think i am a better motivator.. compare to talking when it come's to reaching for a girl that i like.. it's just screww so badly.. i can't converse well on messages. people who knew me would understand.. i prefer face to face talk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 outcomes when it's face to face, either u lose it all.. or either you know it all..&lt;br /&gt;but can fate wait for the semester to end before i confirm with you..&lt;br /&gt;will it be like the 2 other times...seems that i m always late for the ride/chance...&lt;br /&gt; :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-7332259375317226786?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/7332259375317226786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=7332259375317226786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7332259375317226786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7332259375317226786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2011/12/fate-lies-beneath.html' title='fate lies beneath'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-594919021090595264</id><published>2011-12-04T02:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T02:27:10.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wish!</title><content type='html'>I say...&lt;br /&gt;if you were to choose a guy, please pick 1 that love you more than u Love him.&lt;br /&gt;I say...&lt;br /&gt;it's because of your personality that makes me feel that you deserve what i can do at my very best to assist you.&lt;br /&gt;I say...&lt;br /&gt;Your Personality is Soooo similar to mine.&lt;br /&gt;I say...&lt;br /&gt;Certains of my thinking concepts changes.&lt;br /&gt;I say...&lt;br /&gt;you are a really nice girl with a good personality and i really like you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-594919021090595264?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/594919021090595264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=594919021090595264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/594919021090595264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/594919021090595264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-wish.html' title='I Wish!'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-6835288687220391806</id><published>2011-12-01T00:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T00:38:55.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's facts and i agree :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;51 FACTS ABOUT GUYS :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Guys hate sluts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. "Hey, are you busy?" or "Are you doing something?" ~ two phrases guys open with to stop from stammering on the phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Guys may be flirting around all day but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Before they call, guys try to plan out a little about what they're gonna say so there aren't awkward pauses, but once he's on the phone he forgets it all and makes it up as he goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Guys go crazy over a girl's smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Guys will do anything just to get you to notice him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Guys hate it when you talk about your ex-boyfriend or ex love-interest. Unless they're goin for the let-her-complain-to-you-and-then-have-her-realize-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how-wonderful-and-nice-you-are method.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. A guy who likes you wants to be the only guy you talk to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Boyfriends need to be reassured often that they're still loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Don't talk about your guy friends to your boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Guys get jealous easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Guys are more emotional than they'd like people to think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. Giving a guy a hanging message like "You know what?!..uh...nevermind.." would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking. And he'll assume he did something wrong and he'll obsess about it trying to figure it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. Guys are good flatterers when courting but they usually stammer when they talk to a girl they really like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. Guys hate asking parents for money to buy girls presents. So they come up with ideas like saving their lunch money for a week. But it never works because guys are always hungry so they end up asking the parents for money anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. Girls are guys' weaknesses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. Guys are very open about themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. It's good to test a guy first before you trust him. But don't let him wait too long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. Your best friend, whom your boyfriend seeks help from about his problems with you may end up being admired by your boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20. If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21. A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;22. Guys love you more than you love them if they are serious in your relationships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;23. Guys will brag about anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;24. Guys use words like hot or cute to describe girls. We rarely use beautiful. If a guy uses that, he likes you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;25. Guys think WAY too much. One small thing a girl does, even if she doesn't notice it can make the guy think about it for hours, trying to figure out what it meant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;26. Guys seek for advice from girls not other guys. Because most guys think alike, so if one guy's confused, then we're all confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;27. Any guy could write out a rulebook or advice book for flirting, but no guy can write out a book about relationships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;28. Try to be as straightforward as possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;29. A guy has to experience rejection, because if he's too-good-never-been-busted, never been in love and hurt, he won't be mature and grown up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;30. If the guy does something stupid in front of the girl, he will think about it for the next couple days or until the next time he spends time with the girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;31. No matter how much guys talk about asses and boobs, personality is key.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;32. Guys learn from experience not from the romance books that girls read and take as their basis of experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;33. Guys worry about the thin line between being compassionate and being whipped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;34. If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back, he's probably faking it and is spazzing inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;35. When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is. Guys rarely say that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;36. When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying, "Please come and listen to me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;37. Guys don't really have final decisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;38. If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn't happen that often, so when it does, you know something's up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;39. If your best guy friend seems to avoid you or is never around when you're with your boyfriend, he's probably jealous and likes you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;40. When a guy looks at you for longer than a second, he's definitely thinking something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;41. Guys like femininity not feebleness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;42. Guys don't like girls who punch harder than they do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;43. A guy has more problems than you can see with your naked eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;44. Don't be a snob. Guys can be intimidated and give up easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;45. Everything in moderation. Put on makeup, wear perfume. Just not too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;46. Guys talk about girls more than girls talk about guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;47. Guys hate rejection, but they hate being led on even more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;48. Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions and are MAD confusing but somehow are drawn even more to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;49. A guy would give his left nut to be able to read a girl's mind for a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;50. No guy can handle all his problems by his own. He's just too stubborn to admit it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;51. Not all guys are assholes. Just because ONE is a jackass doesnt mean he represents ALL of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-6835288687220391806?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/6835288687220391806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=6835288687220391806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/6835288687220391806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/6835288687220391806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-facts-and-i-agree.html' title='It&apos;s facts and i agree :)'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-5498097207709894453</id><published>2011-11-22T19:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T19:52:25.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Damm! my heart felt so heavy for some cause... gosh.. i feel like losing out... ARGH!!really worried siah.............really LO! how how :(&lt;br /&gt;feel like asking for advice.. but who can i ask siah! ache... ache...&lt;br /&gt;sooner or later man... i would lose.. :( or maybe to say. i may lose.. haiyo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-5498097207709894453?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/5498097207709894453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=5498097207709894453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5498097207709894453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5498097207709894453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-8684275552264862497</id><published>2011-11-21T02:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T02:11:38.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My school My life My hobby</title><content type='html'>Went to NYP, April 2011I know a bunch of school mates~ saw the guys in   my class. i can only say that they are truely, simply my reflection, not   saying that they are childish.. but it was more like "i was like that   before".. i had been through those stages, and realise, i had mature   more. That's something that i m proud of myself. And Of Cos, MY   classmate are AWEsome, Lovely.MY classmate typically are mostly belong   to the So CAlled "Y" Generations... where their thinking, matter's like   how they see things are totally different from those teens or u may  call  us youngster born way off 1986-9~s (the so called semi "y"  generation)  us. i learnt a lot from them. i totally see the changes..  they way they  are brought up, the things they learn.. they childhood  that the had..  it's different... totally different.. So unique and so  interesting...  Haha. more to learn from them. haha i get to see the  true evolution of  this era~ 1 thing i totally love it'... my result.  for last sem.. I have  to say.. I M PROUD of it.. for the first time of  my life.. i got  it...!! i know wat's impt now... that's y i got it...&lt;br /&gt;Finally Some how :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bhz0OHVmsJw/TslCuxbsKcI/AAAAAAAAAOg/zgmIjSc-kP0/s1600/1st%2Bsem%2Bresult.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bhz0OHVmsJw/TslCuxbsKcI/AAAAAAAAAOg/zgmIjSc-kP0/s400/1st%2Bsem%2Bresult.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677142176588114370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-8684275552264862497?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/8684275552264862497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=8684275552264862497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8684275552264862497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8684275552264862497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-school-my-life-my-hobby.html' title='My school My life My hobby'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bhz0OHVmsJw/TslCuxbsKcI/AAAAAAAAAOg/zgmIjSc-kP0/s72-c/1st%2Bsem%2Bresult.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-5895026024802772497</id><published>2011-11-21T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T02:10:18.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All in 1 update :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i realise, since i ORD. i had not posted.. i had a full-filled life outta. Basically living somehow to the fullest so far.. :Dto sum up. july 2010 - march 2011, i work @ ibm as a IT-Cordinator. Stress at work but funniest colleage out there too! we shared the pain, the happiness, the anger together.. we work as 1, help as 1, die as 1. No matter how political other party's are toward our dept. We are not knock down definately, well exceptional for our team leader~~Janet~~ she's easily blown, but she way too nice. ..Aniwae, Cos we Are a Team. Love ya IBMers~ Cheers :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore! gosh.. u made me so confuse.. i am wondering seriously, i m studying that hard now.. being truely being A Citizen or another generation of working slave.. are we really ur beloved Citizen? or are we the man-power next-to-be.. ? let's see..  dun made me feel like a lost lost sheep in the nation.. singapore :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4646889197898158940-5895026024802772497?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/5895026024802772497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=5895026024802772497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5895026024802772497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5895026024802772497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-in-1-update-d.html' title='All in 1 update :D'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-2754738957806103202</id><published>2010-05-31T01:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T01:46:52.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Freeeeeeeeeeeeedom!</title><content type='html'>Before that..&lt;br /&gt;Wishing All mother of the world a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Belated Mother Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;aaannnnddddddd. It's has come! i m gonna Ord soon. Yea! that's probably what all Ns man are all desperately waiting for.. cos they may have been suffering inside... but, i m really enjoying myself in there.. how i wish it's not gonna stop. life, we definitely have to move on=(&lt;br /&gt;Moving on&lt;br /&gt;Event's planning~ Found a job that's really unstable.. Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure of de person if he could be trusted.. i was think am i that lucky? will he be the so call "Gui Ren" haha could be a kick start to my career? lol, I Really dunno.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, nth to lose out should i screw up.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;Getting my driving license today! =) After the 2 year of hardwork =) getting a license is definitely worth it n of course save lots of $$.. so eager to drive. but thanks to sis. she bought the car insurance of age 30 and above. which likely to say i m as good as not getting a share of The use of e car. But's it's okay. i'm not really in need of that yet =) the day will come when i get to own it myself.. hopefully! lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-2754738957806103202?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/2754738957806103202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=2754738957806103202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2754738957806103202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2754738957806103202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-freeeeeeeeeeeeedom.html' title='My Freeeeeeeeeeeeedom!'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-3638617927561126921</id><published>2010-04-30T22:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T23:03:55.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I may use finger to count down for my ord finally.</title><content type='html'>i can finally see the dim light from the door label "ORD" from a far distance away!&lt;br /&gt;i'm so excited to it, but what will happen next??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-3638617927561126921?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/3638617927561126921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=3638617927561126921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3638617927561126921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3638617927561126921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-may-use-finger-to-count-down-for-my.html' title='I may use finger to count down for my ord finally.'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-1869508721087260693</id><published>2010-03-28T17:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T17:28:49.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The ORD i yearn for..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Two years apparently seems very long when one enlist into national service.. Seriously, 1 Blink of the eye. i'm gonna finish serving the dreadful 2 yrs. &lt;/span&gt;It's really fast. i learn a lot. Gotten a free driving license, Life learning experience.&lt;br /&gt;What am i gonna do after these? i'm still kinda lost. though route was some sort. "plan". but sad to say. the route seems far... but well. i didn't work hard though. haha&lt;br /&gt;Gotten into a poly courses. in nyp which relates greatly to what i've been through during ITE days. Well that's next yr issue. gonna work hard this year, earning hard for my future expenses during my poly days.. haha. that's for now.. see 1 step walk 1 step den.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-1869508721087260693?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/1869508721087260693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=1869508721087260693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1869508721087260693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1869508721087260693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2010/03/ord-i-yearn-for.html' title='The ORD i yearn for..'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-5441067699232849882</id><published>2010-01-23T00:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T01:03:07.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Yea back from field"</title><content type='html'>finally back from the miserable, dirty and most boring sabawang camp after a week. =D&lt;br /&gt;and guess wat, tml's our coy cohesion day.. ... "woohoo" haha zzzz&lt;br /&gt;k sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-5441067699232849882?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/5441067699232849882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=5441067699232849882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5441067699232849882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5441067699232849882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2010/01/yea-back-from-field.html' title='&quot;Yea back from field&quot;'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-430725732744916453</id><published>2010-01-17T16:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T17:07:28.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May this week pass fast!</title><content type='html'>Hate this coming week, after my POP from Tekong since last yrs march, i had not been in the fields! and this coming week i'm gonna be out in De FIELD.&lt;br /&gt;1 week outfield namely considerating as my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ORD &lt;/span&gt;package of what i known of, not to mention can't go home, and comes the following Saturday of my company Cohesion? namely "Chinatown amazing race.." (Lol) it's definately something we Gonna""" enjoy. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 issue&lt;br /&gt;An example of the so called emotional asa "emo" that i flash across an example, last week. something which i finally understand to my own extend. my own opinion kz.. Emo can somehow be Elmo. haha that's not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes emo to others,  can really means fussy, Irriation, craziness over certain issue, such to the extend of being lame towards self. where other might not know watcha feeling, might not seen watcha doing. only self understanding of wat U,urself are emo for?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, one can emo, and who have not emo before. If one doesn't get emotional, we might think he have no feeling, but not for too long as you must always tell yourself to get it over and done wif, first ur friends might be able to give a listening ears, but, "listen" BUT being emotionally down for too long might become a fuzz for ppl around U. not to mention being Emo as and when a person can be, whoa that's kinda scary and hard to handle... lucky i'm not one of it. haha. but once again i shall say i will nv know know how deep a person can be emotionally hurt.. haha, but looking a my older post..i feel like slapping in the mean time laughing out loudly to myself. I, TK have actually been so emotionally myself before. Haha.i dumb. =.=" bodoh!&lt;br /&gt;Once again u nv know how deep it can be yea?.. haha Cheers! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-430725732744916453?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/430725732744916453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=430725732744916453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/430725732744916453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/430725732744916453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2010/01/may-this-week-pass-fast.html' title='May this week pass fast!'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-5573547188224046228</id><published>2010-01-11T21:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T22:25:55.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Sqr 1.</title><content type='html'>A head start of a brand new yrs 2010, a year fill with unknown and suprises. a year where most of ur friends will turn 21st (which i think it's kinda impt of an age hop [yea some ppl dun forget. haha ]). a year where friends might get much busier (be it, studies? working? Wif Mr/Mrs Right? etc.) haha! 2 ladies flying off soon. arg! see yea nov.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy start of the year, Off we went to Msia, had sooooo much fun during this getaway! greats deals for the ladies. not 4 us -.- haha, however greats food and elses too for us. but most importantly it's the moment of us enjoying this short holiday. Not too blend not too salty. it's just nice! Probably 1 of the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well back to the usual sucky boring life. Basically, Entertaining wif some of those imature regulars, so old yet so childish, so young yet so naggy, some worst, doing rubbish work yet seem like enjoying. Lucky i'm old bird enuff. nv touch me. if not, nv ending. everything's back to Sqr 1. there. and Woh! i just realise, Exactly 5more mth to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;ps &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;eady &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;ate June 11 here i come! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am i gonna do next? i shall see. but poly is a definate must. but as to when to go in? i'm still thinking. Let's see what could i do this year ahead of me...it's still cloudy ahead man.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-5573547188224046228?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/5573547188224046228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=5573547188224046228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5573547188224046228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5573547188224046228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-to-sqr-1.html' title='Back to Sqr 1.'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-6251688594113384430</id><published>2009-12-30T19:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T19:18:04.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm bored.</title><content type='html'>So Great! having long holidays! off in touch from SAF, so shiok nv drove for at more than 3 weeks! maybe because i'm one of the seniors there le ba. but Sooo Bored! i m doing nothing at home everyday. my life and sleeping hrs changes! o dear now i barely see the sun for 3 hrs...i sleep at abt 5 am everyday. i dunno why i can't sleep to.. and woke up like 3-4pm everyday. in like 3 hrs the sky was dark again. zz. die la like this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-6251688594113384430?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/6251688594113384430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=6251688594113384430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/6251688594113384430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/6251688594113384430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-bored.html' title='i&apos;m bored.'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-3465143781620281145</id><published>2009-12-17T04:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T04:28:37.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not Emo la =D</title><content type='html'>I dunno why, when i kept quiet for an instance. i'm being said EMo? haha. that's was long long time ago.. haha. It's FINALLY A HOLIDAY. OR LET'S SAY A BREAK FOR ME!!First time in 2009 i'm not gonna receive calls from my Companies, asking me to get back During WEEKENDS! wohoo. though i receive. I'll Definately turn down! now's the time for me to preserve the precious Bounding Time with the rest of my frens to those who are going Abroad. and to those who will be much much busier when they got emself posted to Regimental Units furthurs.OMGosh! , JM. now den i know you are going there for 5 yrs!! ~.~ omg. if they had not inform me. i'had presume that it's only for a yr or 2. haha. Well that's definately gonna miss you. And u better meet us more often. =D now. haok, i dunno wat am i gonna do these fews coming weeks. but my mum had task me assignments to paint ours house walls. Cool huh ~.~" but definately not painting walls everyday..&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday evening, Our whole companies line went to attend one of out fellows mate's mum "Sonka" after de fall out. I'm so sorry for him. he was that friendly, that kinda cheerful  to see everyday. but that particular moment, we were all loss for words. all i did was a hug and a word of " Jie Ai Sun Bian". now, he's the only Bro that's taking care of his yr bro and that's all. sad to say he was only 22. haiz..I think we ppl really gonna cherish wat we guys have now. be it our relative or anyone. it's better to say out asap than to keep in mind and not able to say it anymore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-3465143781620281145?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/3465143781620281145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=3465143781620281145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3465143781620281145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3465143781620281145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-not-emo-la-d.html' title='I&apos;m not Emo la =D'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-8712560575246104782</id><published>2009-11-09T01:51:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T14:17:11.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2d1n msia. Ah gong's 80th birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9suGW7msI/AAAAAAAAANk/8amRGRIXokc/s1600/16241_1261478410621_1039508338_844104_5047195_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9rxtNHd_I/AAAAAAAAALE/Rh4tI9gG1sQ/s1600/16241_1261463690253_1039508338_844013_8116339_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me give myself a flashback and let's not to forget these beautiful memories that have gone through my 2009 before crossing the path of 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nov 7 sat,&lt;br /&gt;I had like.. a typical Ah Going Birthday Celebration in Kampong, which is held in my uncle school hall, with Invitation to many kampong resident held in a kinda rundown kampong school hall,&lt;br /&gt;This trip to Msia, I see the unite of the resident where they will come and help up in setting up the small party we are having in the evening, the kinda celebration is not seem in the modem era of the lifestyles of ppl anymore. Maybe that's the diff between we ppl now. haha!&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's was organise by my uncle, well my Gong~ have abt 6 B and 3 G, and 1 of it was my mum. Which's the side i'm closer to. I'm so happy to see how e the whole event run a success except for the black out at the school halll HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful present for my's Gong! A trip to Starcrusie from my sis and mum, and even to Guang zhou by my youngest uncle.&lt;br /&gt;Thankful for giving such a beautiful family and realative=D&lt;br /&gt;I m lazy yo type more. let the pic shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9okAHNghI/AAAAAAAAAK0/A5o-FE0TmY8/s1600/16169_1257111741457_1039508338_831773_2789102_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9okAHNghI/AAAAAAAAAK0/A5o-FE0TmY8/s400/16169_1257111741457_1039508338_831773_2789102_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408656645210079762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9okW7gy5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/4yNXghlfQzE/s1600/16241_1260861795206_1039508338_842001_4037349_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9okW7gy5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/4yNXghlfQzE/s400/16241_1260861795206_1039508338_842001_4037349_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408656651335027602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's My Gong~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9ojqVWIUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/66X6sqIVYFI/s1600/10330_1247371857966_1039508338_799904_1330444_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9ojqVWIUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/66X6sqIVYFI/s400/10330_1247371857966_1039508338_799904_1330444_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408656639363785026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invitation Card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9subVwOEI/AAAAAAAAANs/N2tC4feC_kQ/s1600/16241_1261478490623_1039508338_844105_6529609_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9subVwOEI/AAAAAAAAANs/N2tC4feC_kQ/s400/16241_1261478490623_1039508338_844105_6529609_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408661222364035138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Gift was a Power Tap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9suGW7msI/AAAAAAAAANk/8amRGRIXokc/s1600/16241_1261478410621_1039508338_844104_5047195_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9suGW7msI/AAAAAAAAANk/8amRGRIXokc/s400/16241_1261478410621_1039508338_844104_5047195_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408661216731830978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ROLEX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9snUHxtrI/AAAAAAAAANc/t1f4E9dEd60/s1600/16241_1261478530624_1039508338_844106_3721412_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9snUHxtrI/AAAAAAAAANc/t1f4E9dEd60/s400/16241_1261478530624_1039508338_844106_3721412_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408661100167280306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's was my family Gift with 4d3n cruise trip for my Grandparent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9snKHjqaI/AAAAAAAAANU/MaZK7odulw8/s1600/16241_1261478570625_1039508338_844107_4441653_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9snKHjqaI/AAAAAAAAANU/MaZK7odulw8/s400/16241_1261478570625_1039508338_844107_4441653_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408661097482004898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Guangzhou Trip for 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sm5ZBwdI/AAAAAAAAANM/Z_Vud37xzOo/s1600/16241_1261480930684_1039508338_844109_1749356_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sm5ZBwdI/AAAAAAAAANM/Z_Vud37xzOo/s400/16241_1261480930684_1039508338_844109_1749356_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408661092991877586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not shown here. but it's a gift of a 34 inc lcd tv back at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9smqxml9I/AAAAAAAAANE/IKWx5OWaP3M/s1600/16241_1261480970685_1039508338_844110_2291937_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9smqxml9I/AAAAAAAAANE/IKWx5OWaP3M/s400/16241_1261480970685_1039508338_844110_2291937_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408661089068423122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yu Ren Shen? i guess haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sLJgUkKI/AAAAAAAAAMM/z7Ndn-5ScZs/s1600/16241_1261478370620_1039508338_844103_5034544_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sLJgUkKI/AAAAAAAAAMM/z7Ndn-5ScZs/s400/16241_1261478370620_1039508338_844103_5034544_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408660616281100450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casio watch, a pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9smeF9phI/AAAAAAAAAM8/PpwZlf2wLfE/s1600/16241_1261481010686_1039508338_844111_1314698_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9smeF9phI/AAAAAAAAAM8/PpwZlf2wLfE/s400/16241_1261481010686_1039508338_844111_1314698_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408661085664159250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yu Ren shen too? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sbEwmdyI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Ug9LFAQjtJw/s1600/16241_1261484970785_1039508338_844121_1522805_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sbEwmdyI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Ug9LFAQjtJw/s400/16241_1261484970785_1039508338_844121_1522805_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408660889885112098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's my dearest little cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sa6Uho3I/AAAAAAAAAMs/5I91s6fIUfk/s1600/16241_1261485050787_1039508338_844122_4674989_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sa6Uho3I/AAAAAAAAAMs/5I91s6fIUfk/s400/16241_1261485050787_1039508338_844122_4674989_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408660887083000690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sao2Sz7I/AAAAAAAAAMk/hJL-pBP8JHo/s1600/16241_1261485090788_1039508338_844123_4880023_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sao2Sz7I/AAAAAAAAAMk/hJL-pBP8JHo/s400/16241_1261485090788_1039508338_844123_4880023_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408660882392797106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was force to wear this hat. but somehow it look nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9saYpVT_I/AAAAAAAAAMc/HcpMQEg-w3A/s1600/16241_1261486650827_1039508338_844127_3579229_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9saYpVT_I/AAAAAAAAAMc/HcpMQEg-w3A/s400/16241_1261486650827_1039508338_844127_3579229_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408660878043467762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sZyh1QVI/AAAAAAAAAMU/yfLN-zBT5bo/s1600/16241_1261487610851_1039508338_844131_4229737_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sZyh1QVI/AAAAAAAAAMU/yfLN-zBT5bo/s400/16241_1261487610851_1039508338_844131_4229737_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408660867811459410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sKmVRrlI/AAAAAAAAAME/dghBeDJfE74/s1600/16241_1261474810531_1039508338_844096_3186913_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sKmVRrlI/AAAAAAAAAME/dghBeDJfE74/s400/16241_1261474810531_1039508338_844096_3186913_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408660606839533138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's the heart-warming relative i had back in msia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sKX0BLmI/AAAAAAAAAL8/hTMWlkwryhQ/s1600/16241_1261474770530_1039508338_844095_1377016_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sKX0BLmI/AAAAAAAAAL8/hTMWlkwryhQ/s400/16241_1261474770530_1039508338_844095_1377016_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408660602941943394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sKGOFL1I/AAAAAAAAAL0/zV_fzSmdY28/s1600/16241_1261470290418_1039508338_844054_1088828_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sKGOFL1I/AAAAAAAAAL0/zV_fzSmdY28/s400/16241_1261470290418_1039508338_844054_1088828_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408660598219419474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Games time for the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sJ3YIJ3I/AAAAAAAAALs/NCdh19YzKBY/s1600/16241_1261467650352_1039508338_844038_5382559_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9sJ3YIJ3I/AAAAAAAAALs/NCdh19YzKBY/s400/16241_1261467650352_1039508338_844038_5382559_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408660594235025266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9ry9m1odI/AAAAAAAAALk/JDGzR2wNe48/s1600/16241_1261467570350_1039508338_844036_4195199_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9ry9m1odI/AAAAAAAAALk/JDGzR2wNe48/s400/16241_1261467570350_1039508338_844036_4195199_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408660200770347474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9ryqdYyZI/AAAAAAAAALc/pdRerJr_BTE/s1600/16241_1261467450347_1039508338_844034_2189537_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9ryqdYyZI/AAAAAAAAALc/pdRerJr_BTE/s400/16241_1261467450347_1039508338_844034_2189537_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408660195630434706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9ryf5OBWI/AAAAAAAAALU/Gs4cpGnk1JY/s1600/16241_1261463850257_1039508338_844017_6241390_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9ryf5OBWI/AAAAAAAAALU/Gs4cpGnk1JY/s400/16241_1261463850257_1039508338_844017_6241390_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408660192794379618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prepartion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9rx42HD4I/AAAAAAAAALM/LGPTdF54VFc/s1600/16241_1261463770255_1039508338_844015_1398795_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9rx42HD4I/AAAAAAAAALM/LGPTdF54VFc/s400/16241_1261463770255_1039508338_844015_1398795_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408660182312357762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9rxtNHd_I/AAAAAAAAALE/Rh4tI9gG1sQ/s1600/16241_1261463690253_1039508338_844013_8116339_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9rxtNHd_I/AAAAAAAAALE/Rh4tI9gG1sQ/s400/16241_1261463690253_1039508338_844013_8116339_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408660179187628018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9ojyKGAUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/TNgbCfoZVfs/s1600/14761_1271496341063_1039508338_871325_2792481_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9ojyKGAUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/TNgbCfoZVfs/s400/14761_1271496341063_1039508338_871325_2792481_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408656641464074562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful time i guess. and a memorable 1. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-8712560575246104782?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/8712560575246104782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=8712560575246104782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8712560575246104782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8712560575246104782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2009/11/2d1n-msia-ah-gongs-80th-birthday.html' title='2d1n msia. Ah gong&apos;s 80th birthday'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sw9okAHNghI/AAAAAAAAAK0/A5o-FE0TmY8/s72-c/16169_1257111741457_1039508338_831773_2789102_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-8559900156492757131</id><published>2009-08-23T17:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T18:24:05.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chemical Def.</title><content type='html'>August National Day was indeed a very busy month for my workplace.&lt;br /&gt;this is the 4th's time, i've spent my days at home within this month.&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday was my 4th time lying on my warm and comfortable bed at home.&lt;br /&gt;This week waS a very happening week, i went for my chemical Def course. we were taught to wore those face mask and personal protective suit which weight more than 5 kg.. zzz and spend the whole day under the freaking hot Sun learning all those Shit..eg. Shitting, eating, drinking by wearing the bloody suit. i do not know how many other ppl have wore this suit before me and it smell so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;G&lt;/em&gt;ood&lt;/strong&gt;, i can presume the previous user was an ah-neh ba, cos the aroma still exist. and worst  my suit became heavier due to my prespiration and it smell even better! i got 'poison' by the aroma, having serious headache that night man...&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we enter the gas chamber, we were told to do those shit we learn yesterday inside..as we were the first group to go in,the moment we step in the chamber, we started seeing ppl shouting for help already. their Gear had leak those chem gas inside em... lucky i was told to tighten my mask.. and i saw them struggle out..and the instrustor ask if and 1 still leaking, i feel like raising my hand so i can get out of there immediately,  i begining to scare man.. but i wanna try. if not no fun. haha. We did those shit and the finale was to take off those Suit that we were wearing and feel the sensation of the chemical Attack. the first breath that i inhale wo the mask, we were ask to proceed out of the chamber. the immediate effect came. i can feel thousand of needle pricking on my face. the gas i inhale, Tear instantly, drool like baby, and mucus keep flowing down my nose  are uncontrolable.. but it recover some 10 mins later. it was Suck! What an experience. zzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-8559900156492757131?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/8559900156492757131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=8559900156492757131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8559900156492757131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8559900156492757131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2009/08/chemical-def.html' title='Chemical Def.'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-1474854382079415411</id><published>2009-08-08T06:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T06:32:07.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greats day today.</title><content type='html'>Finally a Break off from my camp,&lt;br /&gt;went to meet jo, jm, sh n ken for some blading session.&lt;br /&gt;I had 2 Great fall.. My butt still hurts now. AWw..w..&lt;br /&gt;July had been the busiest month of all i my Army Life..&lt;br /&gt;Sad to realise that i had no been Caring for my frens haiz~&lt;br /&gt;Well... may all Sad Things Goes Away and All the Happy matter Come In!!&lt;br /&gt;Cheer Up guys. There's always Pit Stop along the road. Once u Rest enuff. We move on.. JY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-1474854382079415411?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/1474854382079415411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=1474854382079415411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1474854382079415411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1474854382079415411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2009/08/greats-day-today.html' title='Greats day today.'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-3433235349728617607</id><published>2009-07-12T03:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T03:25:30.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Only today, i can settle down back from camp. and made my first Message for this month...&lt;br /&gt;Okays, friends are leaving 1 by 1.. there's 1 that's gonna leave will be next yr Too!&lt;br /&gt;More are coming but yet to confirm..&lt;br /&gt;Life's happening.. and all the time we guy spend together are Short but memorable.&lt;br /&gt;Golden memories stays =)&lt;br /&gt;Bye Charmaine! Enjoy ur trip!&lt;br /&gt;We guys Awaits you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-3433235349728617607?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/3433235349728617607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=3433235349728617607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3433235349728617607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3433235349728617607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2009/07/only-today-i-can-settle-down-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-1131929129020099067</id><published>2009-06-20T17:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T17:34:51.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A week under the hot Sun</title><content type='html'>The week summarised, entirely bored. This week's Sun was in a very good mood, it entirely shine the whole day, haha had my forklift Assessment on Fri, Pass! =D stress for 1 week and Pass! I guess i found my talent in learning almost all kinda transport.. haha. but a wonderful experience for me throughout my days. i had learn Class 3, 4, 4s, FL, having my class 5 course on next coming july, too bad i can't convert those to civilian license except Class 3... but at least i get to drove those in my life.. thought that's nothing to be proud of.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this coming tuesday and wednesday covering Vip-detailing.. sian another 48hrs burnt..&lt;br /&gt;Sian ar, why choose me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-1131929129020099067?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/1131929129020099067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=1131929129020099067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1131929129020099067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1131929129020099067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2009/06/week-under-hot-sun.html' title='A week under the hot Sun'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-1313042206366481416</id><published>2009-06-03T23:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T23:23:29.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trip</title><content type='html'>A little short trip to malaysia capital KL Sunway. Eeks miss the viking ship though it was fun! The great campanion were the reason being fun too. And the massage was &lt;strong&gt;an Experience one&lt;/strong&gt;, though this might be some's last trip together with us. All of them had their life to move on.. it's might jus be like a last trip for some, but, a fun and memorable one...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-1313042206366481416?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/1313042206366481416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=1313042206366481416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1313042206366481416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1313042206366481416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2009/06/trip.html' title='The Trip'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-5485857095073160351</id><published>2009-05-29T21:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T21:26:57.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>June... will it be as fast as May...?</title><content type='html'>Great to believe! it's another month. May Just Ended Cool! with little colors of this month. nothing especially happens.. it's a no life month to me.. but happy to say i left 1 more year to ORD!!&lt;br /&gt;NS. 1 blink of my life.. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-5485857095073160351?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/5485857095073160351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=5485857095073160351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5485857095073160351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5485857095073160351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2009/05/june-will-it-be-as-fast-as-may.html' title='June... will it be as fast as May...?'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-8334352436668143120</id><published>2009-05-13T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:04:51.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1/2 day for May</title><content type='html'>Yea, as expected half the month have pass so far, just like half a day,&lt;br /&gt; partically not going home everyday now. Camp's Air Conditional. and i can wake up at 7.30 everyday instead of 5.00 daily. Cool huh. =D Pratically same rountine everyday, that's why it pass by fast..&lt;br /&gt;The world's never fair.. yep.. never fair.. haha...IPPT tml. gonna sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why no update since Dec? engrossing in another world nw? haha&lt;br /&gt;All de best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-8334352436668143120?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/8334352436668143120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=8334352436668143120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8334352436668143120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8334352436668143120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2009/05/12-day-for-may.html' title='1/2 day for May'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-5803044991615984719</id><published>2009-05-01T22:01:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T23:24:35.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May's = 1 day</title><content type='html'>I'm practically living a day for a day. living for the sake of living. wasting the earth Oxygen lol.&lt;br /&gt;been staying in home and camp for the past few weeks. engrossing myself in the busy camp life and the stoneing @ home. i'l be very busy in the camp and once i got home, i'll stone.. so this May i think it'll be like 1 day. A blink and it'll be over. actually this is good also. and 1 thing. i love staying in my camp.it's better than staying home facing the computer where my mum might nag. lol. I repeat... &lt;strong&gt;Might&lt;/strong&gt;. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SfsCW7wvJNI/AAAAAAAAAKM/-613YYtgTIg/s1600-h/3122_104943066520_797986520_2384265_7822876_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SfsCihwVMWI/AAAAAAAAAKU/rMg8CfOB4P0/s1600-h/3122_104943066520_797986520_2384265_7822876_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330857376123007330" style="WIDTH: 381px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SfsCihwVMWI/AAAAAAAAAKU/rMg8CfOB4P0/s400/3122_104943066520_797986520_2384265_7822876_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day of my Pass out parade 18 march&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SfsDbLTt0BI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kTKMjFDDvcM/s1600-h/Tk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330858349349949458" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SfsDbLTt0BI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kTKMjFDDvcM/s400/Tk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sm1 manage to caught me on shots on that day of JM's birthday haha!&lt;br /&gt;I find the old uniform nicer. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-5803044991615984719?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/5803044991615984719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=5803044991615984719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5803044991615984719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5803044991615984719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2009/05/mays-1-day.html' title='May&apos;s = 1 day'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SfsCihwVMWI/AAAAAAAAAKU/rMg8CfOB4P0/s72-c/3122_104943066520_797986520_2384265_7822876_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-4025740495768586295</id><published>2009-04-17T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T01:26:33.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SedqQFuTRZI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XSfoB6jiCbQ/s1600-h/ATT00014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325341909035730322" style="WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SedqQFuTRZI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XSfoB6jiCbQ/s400/ATT00014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems that my birthday always fall on the fews fellow weeks that non of my friends are free.. or.. They are too busy until not even a sms? lol Cham ar tk.. lol. okay that's not my pt today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, i manage to get some videos into my PSP after i bought if for more than 6 months. without even knowing how to insert a video-.-"&lt;br /&gt;Lost contact wif a lot of my friends around. especially my ite frens ba. lol caught them a fews in diff part of the camp around SG... Quite cool lol all with botak hair.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;okay need to wake up later at 5am sharp. i think it's better for me to sleep nw.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Lifes bad now. wahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-4025740495768586295?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/4025740495768586295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=4025740495768586295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/4025740495768586295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/4025740495768586295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SedqQFuTRZI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XSfoB6jiCbQ/s72-c/ATT00014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-5566796216385522872</id><published>2009-03-30T02:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T02:47:44.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY`!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ehem~!&lt;br /&gt;finally ar~!&lt;br /&gt;No more running&lt;br /&gt;no more 5.45 am&lt;br /&gt;no more Regimantation Rules.&lt;br /&gt;no more marching to cookhouse&lt;br /&gt;no more Stand by AREA~&lt;br /&gt;Stay out LO~!&lt;br /&gt;no more field camp&lt;br /&gt;no more urban ops&lt;br /&gt;no more field ration&lt;br /&gt;no more 11 Standard obstacle Courses~&lt;br /&gt;no more IPPT&lt;br /&gt;no more Basic close combat.&lt;br /&gt;best~! no more 24km route march LO~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything has ended. the end of the army training and yet the start of my driving for another 1yrs 2 mth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finish my Bmt Training in tekong already Sadly i haven lose a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bout 5 kg?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i just realise i gain back 2 kgtoday when i measure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't maintain LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. preparing for to continue phase of non stop driving everyday. Watch out! i'm aiming for my Driving license, i can't wait for the day to get it which is like somewhere around april-may 2010 ba... sian. nexy week going for my M-set course(Mainly Sleep Eat Talk) course. it gonna be boring for 2 weeks. as tat last 2 week...n... after tat class 5 course. oh ya thurs will be my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chemical&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; defence... Face gonna be painful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Well. my own reference haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i was just flipping through de friendster just now only to realise how much my frens around me had changes soo sooo much. in fact. i m too. i grown fatter lol, nah that was a joke,&lt;br /&gt;One that especially causes me to a feeling of remoseful..or in the other way. i felt guilty for the way i use to doing tat to her last time. being rude.. nasty... insult adding on INSULT. some more she was sitting beside me. classmate somemore&lt;br /&gt;me losing out and yet not admitting. Instead of being back as a normal classmate as her. or even friends, she became a hatred for me at that time. truely sorry man. i was still unable to think at&lt;br /&gt;that time..&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back. lol wat a bastard i could be last time man. Childish man TK~! Once again to whoever it may concern. Sori lo. haha. no 1 is petty in the world la. just only to forgive or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign oFf.. tk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sc_COt_uh-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HaavSkGSemg/s1600-h/DSC00693.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/Sc_COt_uh-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HaavSkGSemg/s1600-h/DSC00693.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-5566796216385522872?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/5566796216385522872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=5566796216385522872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5566796216385522872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5566796216385522872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2009/03/yay.html' title='YAY`!'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-9204194964954022580</id><published>2008-12-21T13:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T13:25:53.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday~ as usual</title><content type='html'>Sian going in tonight. Arg~! every sunday will be so call the most "sian" day i always had. i m going in tonight after 2 wks of confinement.&lt;br /&gt;EH? why the F the days go by faster when ever i m out of camp..&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday meet up and had a little drink with the guys =) it was thought to be kinda boring. i was so boring at home so i join. haha so i meeta the guys at ard 2230 hrs. kinda surprise it was actually meaningful to meet up like this every once in a while... after that kh suggest we had supper at simpang bedok. we caught up with the last bus ard 0030hrs and we actually talk all the way until 3+ in the morning. more of thESe TO COME!!! =D Cya man! go lo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-9204194964954022580?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/9204194964954022580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=9204194964954022580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/9204194964954022580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/9204194964954022580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/12/sunday-as-usual.html' title='Sunday~ as usual'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-1134042671875711474</id><published>2008-12-07T18:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T18:22:27.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bmt Re-course</title><content type='html'>going back on re-course,&lt;br /&gt;I hope i'm gonna be a loser there. hA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean Weight loser. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheer me on man!&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, it'll make It!&lt;br /&gt;A Different when the course had finish.... hope so...=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-1134042671875711474?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/1134042671875711474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=1134042671875711474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1134042671875711474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1134042671875711474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/12/bmt-re-course.html' title='Bmt Re-course'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-8879717261483771782</id><published>2008-11-16T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T23:34:28.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Room's Scream</title><content type='html'>24-5mth!! 19 mth more&lt;br /&gt;Get Outta There! it's gonna Blow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Blown, honestly i dun know what i wanna do next time after my ns. feel like finding a deep vally to scream at and hear the beautiful echo back...&lt;br /&gt;tml duty 24hrs! . shagg AH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.~Hopes everything went Well~.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-8879717261483771782?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/8879717261483771782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=8879717261483771782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8879717261483771782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8879717261483771782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/11/rooms-scream.html' title='Room&apos;s Scream'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-163620700976764790</id><published>2008-11-15T23:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T00:01:32.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Locked life.</title><content type='html'>Yes Ah! Back from duty!&lt;br /&gt;Encounter quite an errie stuff yesterday. ha better dun say plus i lazy typEEE.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, sometimes i wonder what's my aim of life?&lt;br /&gt;frens were all so busy outta there, some even try their ultimate Best to spend their 24hrs fruitfully. So am i gonna suffer the next xia ban bei zi ba? lol.&lt;br /&gt;Hoo I got my Sg Citizenship.&lt;br /&gt;honestly saying i'nt proud of it. =(&lt;br /&gt;Feel so compressed into a smaller country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-163620700976764790?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/163620700976764790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=163620700976764790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/163620700976764790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/163620700976764790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/11/locked-life.html' title='Locked life.'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-18545266309973814</id><published>2008-10-05T16:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T16:59:41.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gd luks! and an Joy~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SOiBh27gynI/AAAAAAAAAG8/nzOImY7ZdDM/s1600-h/DSC00792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253591384008477298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SOiBh27gynI/AAAAAAAAAG8/nzOImY7ZdDM/s400/DSC00792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoop, heard tat eric is coming to ns&lt;br /&gt;Hope you'll adapt to it! and w&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SOiBT2FzHuI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ws2b5mCFRiY/s1600-h/DSC00792.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;elcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry can't be able to attend to ur farewell dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway! wc again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pic frm L:&lt;br /&gt;eric, russell, me&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/4646889197898158940-18545266309973814?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/18545266309973814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=18545266309973814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/18545266309973814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/18545266309973814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/10/gd-luks-and-joy.html' title='Gd luks! and an Joy~'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SOiBh27gynI/AAAAAAAAAG8/nzOImY7ZdDM/s72-c/DSC00792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-4442955750235836107</id><published>2008-10-05T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T16:52:24.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUSY BUSy BUsy Busy busy!</title><content type='html'>thought that during the driving course is the most pathetic moment a nsf could be... now i realise, my pathetic moment has just started.... back to my unit in mtc(mindef transport), every1 thought it was nice to be posted there , driving GP cars, Merzs, Audi, mini bus arg so on...&lt;br /&gt;yes there's no lorry for me, but it sucks honestly, every vehicle had a price to pay.. had an effort to work for, damm have any1 ever wash a vehicle after every details? lol yes we does... and fri i had hit the longest distance of driving ever since i started driving, 200+ km. woo.&lt;br /&gt;my mileage is easy to claim man. but it was damm tiring. lol had some holland too tat's y. fri nite i had drive all the way since noon.  till bout 4 pm, den had some naps and rest till 7 and therefore continue all the way till 23++hrs so tired tat i stay way back in the camp to sleep till the next morning. before heads back to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i'm going back tonight, not becos of a must to book in but i had a detail tml early in the morning. @ 0700 hrs o ya it takes bout 1hr 40 mins from here to mindef. even the first bus won't make it on time hax..=(, sux. i thought i'll lose wg, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A quiet quiet evening.. i 'm gonna play bb.~ Gone~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-4442955750235836107?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/4442955750235836107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=4442955750235836107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/4442955750235836107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/4442955750235836107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/10/busy-busy-busy-busy-busy.html' title='BUSY BUSy BUsy Busy busy!'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-5137997644586415313</id><published>2008-09-04T23:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T23:27:39.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YES!</title><content type='html'>I pass my TP! weee =) tat's y i can book out today haha, having free off day till next wednesday,&lt;br /&gt;hmm let's see, now i got Class 3 n 4 liao haha, from landrover - 3 ton - next wed 5 ton lo!!! everytime i learn, the lorry is getting bigger =.=" it's kinda stresss, but anyway again, PASS TP, wehehe..=/ Frens going aboard nxt yr... Sian =( nvm.. play to the fullest this year first ba...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-5137997644586415313?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/5137997644586415313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=5137997644586415313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5137997644586415313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5137997644586415313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/09/yes.html' title='YES!'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-7208119948519716399</id><published>2008-08-31T14:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T14:08:18.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back...</title><content type='html'>It's long since blog... doing fine. anyways, having my driving TP tis coming wednesday.. wish me luck.. may i pass... i hope. =X hahax. it really wonder wat will happen next year.. who will be there to celebrate X'mas n new years. like wat the guy, we had said. it gonna be a last last X'mas and new year. these grp of fren is dispersing.. bit by bit, 1 by 1.. .haha, look like goonna get prepare mentally haha.. enjoy this years of celebration...=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-7208119948519716399?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/7208119948519716399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=7208119948519716399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7208119948519716399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7208119948519716399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/08/back.html' title='back...'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-230415149716530125</id><published>2008-07-08T15:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T15:37:57.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Argggg.... i m dead bored.. zzzz&lt;br /&gt;i see all the coys are booking out on thursday, but i m not... enjoying life now ar? haha think so too.. wonder it been so happy recently, seem that it won't be of any problems now...&lt;br /&gt;Ease.... it's at ease...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-230415149716530125?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/230415149716530125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=230415149716530125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/230415149716530125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/230415149716530125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/07/argggg.html' title=''/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-3342432701437717431</id><published>2008-07-03T16:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T16:57:04.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in camp now. broken a promise i wrote here..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes writing out my own feel, even though 1 may not understand, but when i get to scan through all of wat i wrote last time..&lt;br /&gt;seeing no 1, hearing no 1... i feel like i'm fucking outta of dream, finally out, in the wonderland where i use to be... =( i didn't like tat, but's tat's great actually, i  see the true fact of my own life. i had to face it 1 day too... even though it might hurts a little.&lt;br /&gt;from a greater pain, sharp pain, ... and then slowly to numb and numbless... the impact eventually goes off..&lt;br /&gt;in camp, everybody call my buddy paris hilton, u guys should know wat it's means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sianzation... Signing off~&lt;br /&gt;.tk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-3342432701437717431?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/3342432701437717431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=3342432701437717431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3342432701437717431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3342432701437717431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-camp-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-3390074517308010388</id><published>2008-06-11T13:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T13:38:33.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had no title for it. becos i dunno wat can i name it with, well won't be able to blog nor can i blog 6pm today, cos the starhub internet will be terminating it. for some reasons my parent nv wanted internet before at all. so for most of my time. i pay for my own internet usuage. =x&lt;br /&gt;okay. back in focus, 2 more days before i lost my freedom. haha, kinda lost freeedom becos u will be stuck up in ns for like 2 yrs? ya 2 yrs. so ..&lt;br /&gt;i tk here Bid a good farewells to u guys. ani1 out there~~ seeing this. bye~ i will be back asap. haha =D thanks for those whom really thinks i m a frens or urs as through out a life time, real fren that u can meet is not much, thanks for all the ppl i lye before, becos they leave me wif a beautiful memories throught my part of life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-3390074517308010388?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/3390074517308010388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=3390074517308010388' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3390074517308010388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3390074517308010388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-had-no-title-for-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-761694288835635494</id><published>2008-06-11T00:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T00:08:29.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~~~~</title><content type='html'>okay, thanks for all the understanding, i'll be enlisted on tis fri.&lt;br /&gt;anyway thx... dun be unhappy anymore le. k?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-761694288835635494?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/761694288835635494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=761694288835635494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/761694288835635494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/761694288835635494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='~~~~'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-2954185040491455699</id><published>2008-06-09T13:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T14:22:47.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re:</title><content type='html'>if my post upset u i m sorry, but maybe my sorry 2 u would be like drinking water, breathing in fresh air ar~ feel it the way, i m taking word "sori" for granted... But well, dun care le cos i m serious about this.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't see it in the game when u said, unless it's a "how bout u two?" where ming replied, which i presumed u were askling luff and her,&lt;br /&gt;and looked, i wasn't mention about u or anyone... it's jus simply my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DUN want to explain animore, i was always explaining, i m tired...&lt;br /&gt;if tat's the case it'll be better not to write animore. it'll be useless for me to vent out all my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I m really sorry about it, i lost tat hand chain, not in my house, it's becos i was always wearing it...&lt;br /&gt; i wasn't happy, i was jus sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-2954185040491455699?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/2954185040491455699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=2954185040491455699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2954185040491455699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2954185040491455699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/06/re.html' title='Re:'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-7941813957248081071</id><published>2008-06-01T01:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T01:53:20.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busted Days.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it's really good to "not known" wat had happen than to know wat exactly is going on, it's make you sad, unhappy. makes u wonder and think even more. it's like when u know frens's out w/o asking you along, and they are really ppl whom you really think u treasure, well it's better for tat not to be known. cause tat's hurtz and show's how "my status of "fren lvlS" i m at"&lt;br /&gt;i really dun mind if i wasn't ask out. but at least dun let me know tat. it made me feel busted.&lt;br /&gt;but i know some1's there were realli frens. whom appreciated.. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-7941813957248081071?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/7941813957248081071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=7941813957248081071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7941813957248081071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7941813957248081071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/06/busted-days.html' title='Busted Days.'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-7604934423787867504</id><published>2008-05-30T01:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:00.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everlasting Days 30 May 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205856651979287058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SD7rCwzUahI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4fQn0GTHRYc/s400/ATT00023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPPS~ sori! i had not blog for a long time. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been's busy, playing perhaps. wasting my youth away. ani way next 2 week in camp le. so dun have to worri. Lifes been like blend blend? tasteless, no sweetness, no salt, and of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bitterness fade... lye wat every 1 said, "time's Heals" ...&lt;br /&gt;my lifes was like Work, play, sleep, work play sleep.. X1 days, X2 Days, X3 days. ARGH! lifeless!~ should my enlistment come in oct. i will really cry man. lol.. but luckily it's coming so. WEEeeeeEE&lt;br /&gt;~ few my frens were veri bad. they say Enlists 1 "me" walking into the camp. come out end up 4 person carry me out. HAHA i laugh, but may not be funny. to me's this kinda joke is okay. but in terms when, trashing up my diginity, family. i would retaliate. w/o thinking... but lucky tis nv happens before. jus tat some word would sparks me off to talk back. haha.... can't control =X SOri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aniwaes all the best... 2 u and tc~ always... Buaiz~ T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By Silence, I Hear Other Men's Imperfection &amp;amp; Conceal My Own...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-7604934423787867504?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/7604934423787867504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=7604934423787867504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7604934423787867504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7604934423787867504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/05/everlasting-days-30-may-2008.html' title='Everlasting Days 30 May 2008'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SD7rCwzUahI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4fQn0GTHRYc/s72-c/ATT00023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-4399131402740188952</id><published>2008-05-19T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:00.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Vesak Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SDGmfIzcO8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZrN-8YKxPQo/s1600-h/ATT00019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202122098459032514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SDGmfIzcO8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZrN-8YKxPQo/s400/ATT00019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow. how did i spend my vesak day? uhm play coms. at home lo. at nite evening i went to meet my msia fren to play basketball. they kept running and i keep chasing until i hei hei chuan... den the 3rd round i stood there like a shooting machine liao. lol. lazy to move. and moreover the shooter machine is inaccuarte. lol. ok.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY VESAK DAY!.. uhm happy vesak day? did i celebrate it? no! haha..&lt;br /&gt;i suggust there should be a public holiday called, gaming day! haha =D , i guess this celebration would be universal if apporoved. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know, we are answering each other qs. indirectly in a way.&lt;br /&gt;if wonder how's she doing, i will check it out. indirectly too..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my frens said they didn't understand wat i said, but i told them, if they dun understand is alrite, as long as sm1 does. hoho... tat will be fine. ^^&lt;br /&gt;at least problems and problems are solved, but in a veri veri veri slow pace.. tat better than keeping quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-4399131402740188952?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/4399131402740188952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=4399131402740188952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/4399131402740188952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/4399131402740188952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/05/monday-vesak-day.html' title='Monday Vesak Day'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SDGmfIzcO8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZrN-8YKxPQo/s72-c/ATT00019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-1489846485718842654</id><published>2008-05-15T01:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:00.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday, Usual Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SCssoYzcO6I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fFg3ObvXjgM/s1600-h/ATT00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200299267093969826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SCssoYzcO6I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fFg3ObvXjgM/s400/ATT00002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes it's once again mid-night another day have pass again. i was late for work for 1 n 1/2 hrs today. sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;alarm to me dun see an effective device to wake me up animore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had totally no sense of alarm ringing every morning.&lt;br /&gt;Still remember last time i can woke up anitime in the morning jus to give a morning sms to her. chking out on whether woke up a not. trying my best ensuring she  got sch on time. den i continue to sleep. ahaha. aniway tat's past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i myself in the end nv wake up on time for my school. haha i was always late for 1/2hr or more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still remeber i got my "O" lvl result. i was shock. everything was alrite? Dnt b3, math b3, chin b4, Combine huma b4, AND THE SHOCKING ENG &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; OMG!!!! i saw it. i stood there. like a statue. hahaha. still remember called my mum told her. " i fail eng" she laugh off and said. " dun joke la" . ok den, i hang up the phone. and went home. ly on the bed everydae, after tat frens call up and we eventually meet out. fail o lvl still got the mood to go out haha. went off ate seoul garden i rmb. saw all my fren disscuing wat course should they take. but some were too. in bad mood jus becoz of their result, i didn't got tat sad. i expected a C6 for my eng, but i din expected it to happen, o ya btw my science got E8 as well. but well i did expected tat kinda of result for my science and i was prepare for tat. so impact wasn't tat great.&lt;br /&gt;okkokokok, i got myself to ITE Very luckily, Y I SAID LUCKILY BECOS the requirement for my Info-Tech was minimum of E8 english, D7 math, and E8 for science!! which i feel i m at the border line of the entry reqirement for tat school. phew, i told myself.my cher even say every single seat represent 3 people on waiting list... haa. consider others. i m lucky enuff... alrite i stop here first. continue tml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a usual days comes. after i had the unusual...&lt;br /&gt;unusual days come after a storm..&lt;br /&gt;storm come after outbreak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;outbreak come after dispute...&lt;br /&gt;dispute come after a series of misunderstanding...&lt;br /&gt;Misunderstanding come after they way 2 people think differently of a certain matter...&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/4646889197898158940-1489846485718842654?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/1489846485718842654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=1489846485718842654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1489846485718842654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1489846485718842654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/05/thursday-usual-day.html' title='Thursday, Usual Day'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SCssoYzcO6I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fFg3ObvXjgM/s72-c/ATT00002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-753122560045792850</id><published>2008-05-14T01:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:01.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing wednesday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SCnZeozcO5I/AAAAAAAAAGI/hpvHhGHCvO0/s1600-h/ATT00008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199926365148429202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SCnZeozcO5I/AAAAAAAAAGI/hpvHhGHCvO0/s400/ATT00008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;beens like 2 days since my colleage never come. i was doing twice the amt of work everyday .. so tried, everyday reach home, wanted to sleep, my eye simply wan to close, but whenevea lying on the bed, i can't sleep, see wat's the time now. 1 plus reaching 2am, i still cannot sleep, i realli like to think a lot i guess. i kept thinking. thinking, thinking...every single things, life, troubles matter, Ns, frens, everything.. etc&lt;br /&gt;what had i?/would i? /could i? have done?&lt;br /&gt;some matters might be over but it leave a deep impression. every1 preception of me is diff now. some are talk out, some are left quiet, in a far corner. let's make the time cure everything. well lifes nv perfect without frens. books say " you had never experiece teenage if you had no frens." i agree.&lt;br /&gt;haha ^^ alrite, Deadbeat. time to force myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can ani1 think on my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;when the misunderstanding took place. every1 misunderstood in on or another way.&lt;br /&gt;I thought she would have been a person who had know me better. not to think it the way they feel i m, maybe i was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snoring away.&lt;br /&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/4646889197898158940-753122560045792850?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/753122560045792850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=753122560045792850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/753122560045792850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/753122560045792850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/05/amazing-wednesday.html' title='Amazing wednesday.'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SCnZeozcO5I/AAAAAAAAAGI/hpvHhGHCvO0/s72-c/ATT00008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-8796629563247899778</id><published>2008-05-11T00:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:01.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday, bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SCXOgt7gNtI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Q6YB8bIjt7k/s1600-h/ATT00006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198788406349412050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SCXOgt7gNtI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Q6YB8bIjt7k/s400/ATT00006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay. i m no life. lol. work and sleep and work and sleep. basketball at times. facing the computer staring endlessly, didn't realli know excatly wat to do? i have a com!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;which i badly wanted to paly game when i was around sec 1 - sec 3. i was despo for games everydaay. my mum didn't allowed me, which i would always feel tat. omg! i always tell myself. always play till full when my mum's away. cos i won't know when the next time i play again. haha thinking of tat. i realli see hw kiddy i m, haha&lt;br /&gt;AND now`! computer was here everyday. yes i agree, when the com curfew was realease by her when i graduate from ite. i had enjoy myself for the 1st week, 2nd week, ... i started feeling so bored omg~! den i realise. often, OMG i m bored from the games i play. which in another makes me started bloging.&lt;br /&gt;O ya, i jus feel like i m a dazzy, my colleage said tat too. haha, they say they can see me like a smiling budda. den they suan me say i m sure a smilyy budda tat cannot see my eye when i m smiling. damm it!.. i dun 1 to be a budda T_T... alrite off first to meet them up clear things up. build the the rappot wif them hopefully, i dun 1 a sin in my life. or a "look upon" by ani of them. off i go~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a diamond won't crack. cos it's not a living thing. h3rt will.&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/4646889197898158940-8796629563247899778?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/8796629563247899778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=8796629563247899778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8796629563247899778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8796629563247899778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/05/saturday-bored.html' title='Saturday, bored.'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SCXOgt7gNtI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Q6YB8bIjt7k/s72-c/ATT00006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-8364014458775631015</id><published>2008-05-10T00:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:01.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday, Farewell dinner,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SCR9UN7gNsI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yw8woQRtiL8/s1600-h/ATT00024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198417656182486722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SCR9UN7gNsI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yw8woQRtiL8/s400/ATT00024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had farewell dinner wif my colleage today, her last day. she's gonna leave the co. haiz. wasted. another talent gone off the company jus like tat. =( honestly my co. ppl were more like a fren to me. instead of boss, supervisor. ha. once again, my twiny winney eye has be a limelight for every1. to joke around, i dun mind tat. cos my small eye has been said since young. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went plaze sin ate, ajisen ramen. oya. nv ate the extra large bowl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos a normal bow could already fill you to the brim liao. make u extra full, after tat went to supermarket to buy ham and eggy. gonna make ham egg mayo tml. i m tired le. nitez.&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/4646889197898158940-8364014458775631015?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/8364014458775631015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=8364014458775631015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8364014458775631015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8364014458775631015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/05/friday-farewell-dinner.html' title='friday, Farewell dinner,'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SCR9UN7gNsI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yw8woQRtiL8/s72-c/ATT00024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-5037762706482662589</id><published>2008-05-08T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:01.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~wow~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SCMCr_W9B_I/AAAAAAAAAFw/-qFVKt8VD8E/s1600-h/ATT00020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198001349681022962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SCMCr_W9B_I/AAAAAAAAAFw/-qFVKt8VD8E/s400/ATT00020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow~! day really pass by fast. especially when u r kinda alone?.. a blink of a eye it's already been the corner of the week. o~ tml friday le. 1 exact month to go before being? bald? haha, yes and i PASS MY Basic Theory with jus 1 shot! haha! but sad= (&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sis fail her's.. we wanted to celebrated together if we pass as we told each other. but too bad. if not i sure have a good treat for her =) still remmeber saying something tat i read on the bao zi about horoscope tat i m kinda "studying recently"i 've brought the fews papers home le,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i haven place them into my pc. when i have done i'll upload it. hmmx it say, almost all shoking thing to a &lt;strong&gt;pisces &lt;/strong&gt;tat i could be.. but somehow it seems so real to me. i'll try posting it tml or the next day ba. stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so much for knowing you. nevertheless, it's still nothing.&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/4646889197898158940-5037762706482662589?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/5037762706482662589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=5037762706482662589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5037762706482662589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5037762706482662589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/05/wow.html' title='~wow~'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SCMCr_W9B_I/AAAAAAAAAFw/-qFVKt8VD8E/s72-c/ATT00020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-5037348969492435866</id><published>2008-05-05T01:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:02.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KaKaBoom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SB3xsiW9x1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/lxdR95SiIQc/s1600-h/ATT00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196575292495087442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SB3xsiW9x1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/lxdR95SiIQc/s400/ATT00002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;!~Roar~! me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-5037348969492435866?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/5037348969492435866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=5037348969492435866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5037348969492435866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5037348969492435866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/05/kakaboom.html' title='KaKaBoom!'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SB3xsiW9x1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/lxdR95SiIQc/s72-c/ATT00002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-7386664651210898327</id><published>2008-05-04T00:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T00:57:43.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So? what's with that comment?</title><content type='html'>so quiet.?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-7386664651210898327?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/7386664651210898327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=7386664651210898327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7386664651210898327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7386664651210898327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-whats-with-that-comment.html' title='So? what&apos;s with that comment?'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-8293624961698932614</id><published>2008-05-02T21:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:02.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eNlisted~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SBse8SW9x0I/AAAAAAAAAFg/pOP3dEY1eLg/s1600-h/ATT00012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195780616171145026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SBse8SW9x0I/AAAAAAAAAFg/pOP3dEY1eLg/s400/ATT00012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;did went for work for today, sick. have rashes all over body. proberbly allegy to something ba.think i eaten dried beef ba. had itch all over yesterday. didn't sleep at all cos too itch. but alrite now. didn't see doc. every thing seems find after a long sleep.&lt;br /&gt;and yes!~&lt;br /&gt;my enlistment had come. ~4 SIR~4th Singapore infantry regiment, heard tat it the chiong sua forces. quite xiong. might kana scout. i think. which is like war time = first to scout, which is = first to die. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and the usual trraining i heard at forum will be mostly at cemetry. O.o... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there won't be ani war ani where. so be it. hackcare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See u there leslie. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-8293624961698932614?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/8293624961698932614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=8293624961698932614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8293624961698932614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8293624961698932614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/05/enlisted.html' title='eNlisted~!'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SBse8SW9x0I/AAAAAAAAAFg/pOP3dEY1eLg/s72-c/ATT00012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-2598729274467609631</id><published>2008-05-01T01:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T01:21:52.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if ani1 wan comment anithing, call me and talk me. y bother urself with a "."&lt;br /&gt;What's ur meaning here? trying to flame? Call me and talk it out ba. &lt;br /&gt;dun tag wo ur name.i accept critism, but critism wo ani name. fck it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-2598729274467609631?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/2598729274467609631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=2598729274467609631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2598729274467609631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2598729274467609631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/05/if-ani1-wan-comment-anithing-call-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-2777658256237019502</id><published>2008-04-29T22:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:02.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time fly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SBc3_CW9xzI/AAAAAAAAAFY/yawxKZi_p6A/s1600-h/ATT00010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194682251299637042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SBc3_CW9xzI/AAAAAAAAAFY/yawxKZi_p6A/s400/ATT00010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;time fly. but my ns letter yet to come.. i m lifeless now man.. zzz  loss of direction, where should i be going? i m stuck within my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;quiet.. peaceful. assaulted.&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/4646889197898158940-2777658256237019502?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/2777658256237019502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=2777658256237019502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2777658256237019502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2777658256237019502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/time-fly.html' title='time fly.'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SBc3_CW9xzI/AAAAAAAAAFY/yawxKZi_p6A/s72-c/ATT00010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-898918078418984879</id><published>2008-04-28T23:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:02.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aftermath</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194312055183492898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SBXnSyW9xyI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/upWOk09g95w/s400/ATT00005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Nothing to talk about, i m just alive.. living blindly and die w/o knowing wat excatly i've i done.&lt;br /&gt;miscommunication! perhaps... but no 1 say a word after the aftermath. no ans was given after all these ragging and screaming i had swallow. life jus carry on.but jus carry on differently in one or another place. i guess i had to find out the ans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-898918078418984879?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/898918078418984879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=898918078418984879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/898918078418984879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/898918078418984879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/aftermath.html' title='Aftermath'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SBXnSyW9xyI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/upWOk09g95w/s72-c/ATT00005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-7018567083710275467</id><published>2008-04-27T00:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T01:25:04.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25.04.2008</title><content type='html'>It's was a misunderstanding or maybe miscommunication.&lt;br /&gt;I TK, here by apologise to u guys. Wat i said in the blog was harsh, a moment of folly at the point tat time. i expressed wat i wanna to express. and further in game wat i said to sherry, I was never hyprocite, neither am i acting pitiful .. 1 hrs of waiting isn't easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U guys have know me for at least 6 months and some even 2 yrs...&lt;br /&gt;Should i try to be 1? i really up to u guys to judge me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my chat was with "lol" and others.. it was at a relaxing tense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sori Frens, I was nv a bit hyprocite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i know how a hyprocite is like. but i nv knew wat i said i actually look like 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u guys saw i wrote. den tell me i m still fren of urs? thnx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-7018567083710275467?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/7018567083710275467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=7018567083710275467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7018567083710275467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/7018567083710275467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/25042008.html' title='25.04.2008'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-2729291238074708711</id><published>2008-04-26T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T01:21:42.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BINGO, Fk it,,</title><content type='html'>Woops i Bingo. As expected. i gotten a msg at 12.30. cooooool they say ain't going.&lt;br /&gt;so wat the 1 fking hrs down my block, i waiting for? unpuctuals frens? XcoolX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-2729291238074708711?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/2729291238074708711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=2729291238074708711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2729291238074708711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2729291238074708711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/bingo-fk-it.html' title='BINGO, Fk it,,'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-6427691374901428527</id><published>2008-04-26T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:02.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool. coolllll Fking cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SBIDZSW9xwI/AAAAAAAAAFA/CwO74Zh4D0k/s1600-h/ATT00011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193217053271377666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SBIDZSW9xwI/AAAAAAAAAFA/CwO74Zh4D0k/s400/ATT00011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry for not blogging yesterday. i was too tired to. i reach home i sleep staright away on thurs. i work till 9pm. cos i have to reply the email till it's finish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when reach home i bath le straight die on the bed all the way till friday morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now it's 12.04 . FUCK MAN those guys say they gonna go out and supposing meet me at 11. and guesss wat ... i waiting 1 fucking hours. i was so damm freaking pissed offfffffffffffffff... i dun fell like going, but i din't wan to stay at home... so i hold my anger first. but pls.&lt;br /&gt;MY FRking patience have a limited. 1 hours is too long. now they are hanging around eric house.. try out gameing stuff wtf.. can u guys juz tell me so i can make my way up home first. is tat so hard?? fk... he juz msg me " we are testing something" .. wth,.... and some more. 11pm. " wait a while" and the wait came 1 fucking hour.. Sorry my patience have a limited. and the limted fucking exceed. let me guess, they say they were heading west coast.. before 11 pm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET ME bet here.&lt;br /&gt;They are gonna change their mind after tat. cos they are enjoying see the games ..&lt;br /&gt;we'll see about it! i wil apolo if i m worng after tat. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Piss OFF.............she's lost.....so is my buddy. so is every1&lt;br /&gt;fk it why does it always have to be so cruel to me? fk it...................... FK IT!!!!... &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/4646889197898158940-6427691374901428527?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/6427691374901428527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=6427691374901428527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/6427691374901428527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/6427691374901428527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/cool-coolllll-fking-cool.html' title='Cool. coolllll Fking cool'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SBIDZSW9xwI/AAAAAAAAAFA/CwO74Zh4D0k/s72-c/ATT00011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-5842594974112462968</id><published>2008-04-23T01:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:03.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plss Enroll me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SA4q-iW9xvI/AAAAAAAAAE4/xFwKaj6PHRY/s1600-h/ATT00013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192134674268145394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SA4q-iW9xvI/AAAAAAAAAE4/xFwKaj6PHRY/s400/ATT00013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Haha, Wat's me gonna me? 30 b4 or 30 after.? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;or maybe can't even reach 30 wo..  haha lame  -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Frk man... sad.. why isn't there aniiii Ns enlistment letter ... i wan to chop chop finish NS~ chop chop Chiong my poly le. dun waste my time.... pls, god................ other got le i didn't get. heard that june intake was for the "physically not good." which means need for exersise. THEN WHY THE FUCK I M NOT IN.? W8 FOR NEXT YEAR AR? nb... i dun 1 to be like my fren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w8 for 2 years and yet not enlisted. i call em and they said, "it will be sent to you when it'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s your turn." totally dun allowed to be enlisted. tmd.... Angry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ani1 got basketball? i wanna play.. but mine burst sian, i pump pump pump den suddenly got 1 BOOM! sound... &gt;.&lt; rot.. I've work so hard for work this month. times flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright! tk here! taking a vow to every viewers!!(cos he accidentally vow to his sister..) he's not gonna drink soft drinks, sweeten drinks, Only mineral water. and of cos "tasteless water" unless other wise. =( should he!, slap him ... ahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Cos he's a Shui Tong. grew fat tat way... (great...lol.) help him control hoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;5th week since.. it got better, she got better too.but in another way. Thumbs up for every1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-5842594974112462968?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/5842594974112462968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=5842594974112462968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5842594974112462968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5842594974112462968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/plss-enroll-me.html' title='Plss Enroll me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SA4q-iW9xvI/AAAAAAAAAE4/xFwKaj6PHRY/s72-c/ATT00013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-4327038509017026026</id><published>2008-04-22T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:03.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring monday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAzHyPum7JI/AAAAAAAAAEw/WzEFXsu7_R8/s1600-h/ATT00021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191744136480746642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAzHyPum7JI/AAAAAAAAAEw/WzEFXsu7_R8/s400/ATT00021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I work until 7pm today. i can't finish my work load by 6, den i stay back and do. wif 1 of my colleage there. it's boring but i reply 149 mail today. comparing to normal days which is about 50-70. i reply 149!! quite a lot. but no prize. juz commitment.. something positive that i have ba.. i m quite a patient person ba.&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time i feel so bored. i did not think about anithing on my way back, i was listening to my mp3. keep listening, so quite. annn jing. i using a earpiece that can stuff up the whole ear and cannot even hear a single think outside... hope to get silent from the noisy lonely enviroment.. i dun keen on anithing animore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Frozen.death.lonely.me"&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/4646889197898158940-4327038509017026026?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/4327038509017026026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=4327038509017026026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/4327038509017026026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/4327038509017026026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/boring-monday.html' title='Boring monday.'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAzHyPum7JI/AAAAAAAAAEw/WzEFXsu7_R8/s72-c/ATT00021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-2474118037835053955</id><published>2008-04-21T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:03.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy sunday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAtwZPum7II/AAAAAAAAAEo/MMq7pLKL6Mg/s1600-h/ATT00009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191366574495689858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAtwZPum7II/AAAAAAAAAEo/MMq7pLKL6Mg/s400/ATT00009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had came back from chalet since friday nite. Friday i play whole nite de majiong intil 4 am ++ den i went to sleep woke up at 7 get prepare to work at 9 at china town. zy supposingly said that he's gonna accompany me all the way to the bus stop. in the end he pang ssei.... he was snoring away. i know la. i ziii tong.. dun bother to disturb him up juz to acc. me walk to bus stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos i was so far aways. we are not at downtown, we at costa sand pasir ris,... took like 10 mins to walk to bus stop. and i reach office at 9.24 late -.- by 24 mins. den today check out at 8+. take cab home with frens. reach home le bath around 10 am in the morning. i sleep all the way until jh called me and said that they were eating steamboat around evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i woke up arnd 5.45 bath le den set off to meet them at bedok int. reach geylang eat steamboat. not bad ... quite nice normal normal steamboat lo. juz that got aircon. a bit cooler. they wanted to go ktv. i din't want to, i dun a ktv tat squeeze 10+ people and 3 mic passing around. i dun mind if it's my fren. but got people i dunno der... de.. i dun like....... they gonna sing around 2+ morning ba.. she got bros, to tc of her everytime le ^^ guess i dun need to worried bout her animore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i think i should stop le..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tired. nites&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/4646889197898158940-2474118037835053955?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/2474118037835053955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=2474118037835053955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2474118037835053955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2474118037835053955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/sleepy-sunday.html' title='Sleepy sunday..'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAtwZPum7II/AAAAAAAAAEo/MMq7pLKL6Mg/s72-c/ATT00009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-2073848579714818933</id><published>2008-04-18T21:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:04.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BBBBBBored~~ buaiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAimM4a9tOI/AAAAAAAAAEg/22F3BaNPkyY/s1600-h/ATT00028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190581310778619106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAimM4a9tOI/AAAAAAAAAEg/22F3BaNPkyY/s400/ATT00028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a busy day today... it's kinda of early blogging today... coz i got to go off soon...&lt;br /&gt;buaiz guys taking a long break off cabal, everything...... I should get a life man. wwwwwwwwwwwooooooooooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!&lt;br /&gt;RRRRRRRRooooooooooaaaaaaaaRRRR&lt;br /&gt;well today as usual email come, Reply email... do and do over and over again all the "thank you" "Dear Sir" "sorry for the incovience cause" type until sian... MRT is so squeezy TODAY!! den i Asshole sweat like frk go rubbbbbbbbb me. nb.... sibei tulan. and my ear piece spoilt today.. cos i broke the string. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;w8 next month pay ba den i buy 1........... currently kinda broke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;reh ssim... 700170 ot kcab teg ot tnaw yllaer i&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P&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/4646889197898158940-2073848579714818933?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/2073848579714818933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=2073848579714818933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2073848579714818933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2073848579714818933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/bbbbbbored-buaiz.html' title='BBBBBBored~~ buaiz'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAimM4a9tOI/AAAAAAAAAEg/22F3BaNPkyY/s72-c/ATT00028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-5354771613698852471</id><published>2008-04-18T01:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:04.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet..  think.. imagine. fear...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAeGIoa9tNI/AAAAAAAAAEY/w3ID5AN9ucA/s1600-h/ATT00029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190264578415375570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAeGIoa9tNI/AAAAAAAAAEY/w3ID5AN9ucA/s400/ATT00029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okays.... quiet today. my frens went ktv todae. how i wish i can go. but maybe they choose afternoon de. Wat can i do. i told them at nite le... cos work&lt;br /&gt;recently begin to got intrested in horoscope. i "study" as and when i get to see. everything seems so true. wat are they writting, getting to. wat happen. it's kinda accucurate for my kinda life. I quote 1 from horo from mine Scope(双鱼座), it saes "blah blah blah.. den the final sentence, ""Learn to accept it.." tat's wat they advise me.. it was like okie. should i heed the advice a not? nvm tml i go take pictures of wat they sae. den post her ba..&lt;br /&gt;haiazz..........well nvm.. learn to be Accept and be Glad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;She's doing fine now, My shadows should leave soon..&lt;br /&gt;SSSSSSaaADDDDdddD! LLLllOOooSStt!!! CCooommmPPLiiicatttteddddmissHeeeeeeer.!..&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/4646889197898158940-5354771613698852471?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/5354771613698852471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=5354771613698852471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5354771613698852471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5354771613698852471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/quiet-think-imagine-fear.html' title='Quiet..  think.. imagine. fear...'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAeGIoa9tNI/AAAAAAAAAEY/w3ID5AN9ucA/s72-c/ATT00029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-4167345084601556465</id><published>2008-04-17T02:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:04.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.....4th week since......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAZCnoa9tMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/K0hSvUvuvz8/s1600-h/ATT00031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189908869223920834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAZCnoa9tMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/K0hSvUvuvz8/s400/ATT00031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a normal/bad, day today. nothing much to talk about. &lt;br /&gt;somethings is amiss. but i dunno wat's that neither do i wan to think a bout it. i miss that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tc.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Phone does not shuts animore, neither does it rings animore....&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/4646889197898158940-4167345084601556465?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/4167345084601556465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=4167345084601556465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/4167345084601556465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/4167345084601556465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/4th-week-since.html' title='.....4th week since......'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAZCnoa9tMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/K0hSvUvuvz8/s72-c/ATT00031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-1856620858984349073</id><published>2008-04-16T02:13:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:04.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eh.. eh.. way too sad......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAT1vIa9tLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/88RgZI1Bfls/s1600-h/ATT00017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189542860700890290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAT1vIa9tLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/88RgZI1Bfls/s400/ATT00017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went home wif my sis together.. take no.33 from Chinatown, den swap to bus no.14....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoo Hoo.... Guess wat i saw today when taking bus no. 14 home... cool man.. if not i wouldn't knew too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was not successful already&lt;br /&gt;I think i still have a gangs of frens well, not my best fren.. but at least, bros..&lt;br /&gt;but i think "BROs" i take this word simply too easy... wae too easy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;朋友与兄弟之间, 差别很大 they are my bros, but i m only their frens ba.. haha.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*(pathetic man u fail in either side of ur life.)*&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/4646889197898158940-1856620858984349073?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/1856620858984349073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=1856620858984349073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1856620858984349073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1856620858984349073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/eh-eh-way-too-sad.html' title='Eh.. eh.. way too sad......'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAT1vIa9tLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/88RgZI1Bfls/s72-c/ATT00017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-2991637351278045342</id><published>2008-04-15T00:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:04.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAOTA4a9tKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/beqHyJQUDb8/s1600-h/ATT00015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189152839015707810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAOTA4a9tKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/beqHyJQUDb8/s400/ATT00015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not that.. i said someone doesn't wan me to play ani more.. something hurts me more than tat. words tat was nv realise. it's seemable and understandable by others. i m really sorry that i have to say that out because i realli wanted u to know .. words was said to me before i said i didn't wan to play animore... something unnice to hear abt.. and i make a U-turn cycle round. another unnice words came by.. would this be a ways u are talking to others?(maybe i was xiao qi ba..) i was so damm sad.. and tat's the reason why i said.. "(dun talk* to him in a way, even a talking to a stranger could win him far off...)" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sori. i drift the anchors apart..&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(can i join them back again?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always so so upset when unnice word were said. I will never blame you because i dun think u did this on purpose. I will always think.. did i sparkle you again..? 伤心都来不及了，何况去怪您。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Please! nv think that i hate you... becos i dote u more than ani others, tat matters...&lt;br /&gt;请不要恨自己，因为我会更恨我自己&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sori... sori...对不起 =(&lt;br /&gt;我真的不想这样。。 真的。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one is at fault. misunderstanding is the fault... (maybe i m ..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's embrance each other again.&lt;br /&gt;Can i request..  to clear up all our misunderstanding?&lt;br /&gt;hugs hugs.&lt;br /&gt;构构手? (sent me msg.)&lt;/em&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/4646889197898158940-2991637351278045342?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/2991637351278045342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=2991637351278045342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2991637351278045342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2991637351278045342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/pain.html' title='Pain....'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAOTA4a9tKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/beqHyJQUDb8/s72-c/ATT00015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-4863162584616757461</id><published>2008-04-14T02:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:05.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aww aww...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAJP44a9tJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/feZ1E4pHAY0/s1600-h/ATT00025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188797559320982674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAJP44a9tJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/feZ1E4pHAY0/s400/ATT00025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I GOT A Bloody big sui pao on my leg ARGGGGGGGGG! cos i nv wear shoe to play basketball today.. arG! pain sia. now walking super pain LOL , no choice la cos i ask for it LOL... who call u dun 1 wear shoe la. i m ah pui already, but today got 1 sibei big ah pui step on my leG!!!!!!! 2x my size some more WALAO EH. 100kg on my tiny last toe arrg orh chey liao la.! Si Ah pui Pui. i'll sure smack his belly next time LOL. i hope enlistment come in asap. i wan a better physical man.. and botak also haha. i wonder how i look like when botak hehe i'll take a photo down when i cut botak for BMTC. hohoho. take a be4 and after shot. weeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fate - faith - faithful - Fatal...from sour to bitter to..i dun wish a taste ni more&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/4646889197898158940-4863162584616757461?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/4863162584616757461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=4863162584616757461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/4863162584616757461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/4863162584616757461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/aww-aww.html' title='Aww aww...'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAJP44a9tJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/feZ1E4pHAY0/s72-c/ATT00025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-5787537238653364321</id><published>2008-04-13T02:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:05.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shooting star!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAEBC5_mzRI/AAAAAAAAADw/w7P9Mg3Drpg/s1600-h/ATT00004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188429395146493202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAEBC5_mzRI/AAAAAAAAADw/w7P9Mg3Drpg/s400/ATT00004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O.o i saw a shooting start yesterday at bbq! i forget to blog it up my after post yesterday. Russel saw it too. unfortunately i did have a time to take down a photo. it was a twiney winne shooting star. and only in a blink of the eye. as heard from tv, to made a wish for a shooting star seen.&lt;br /&gt;I've made mine. hopping for a better days. fren and family get's better throught out their life... and my blessing off to her..&lt;br /&gt;Do fine pls! stay cool and cheerful! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 07-10-07, I miss tat kinda of u.&lt;br /&gt;tag me guys if u have a blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Y is she sad, confused, lost, uncertain..?&lt;br /&gt;If u are suffering alone, i'll be worried. but if there's is some1 you can talk to, it's ok.&lt;br /&gt;but if there's no1..you can always share wif me wat's bothering you....&lt;br /&gt;perhaps tat will let u feel better... Yea? Called me/msg me.&lt;br /&gt;it's will be fine after a shivering rainy day..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-5787537238653364321?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/5787537238653364321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=5787537238653364321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5787537238653364321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5787537238653364321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/shooting-star.html' title='Shooting star!'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SAEBC5_mzRI/AAAAAAAAADw/w7P9Mg3Drpg/s72-c/ATT00004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-6977349145720388264</id><published>2008-04-12T16:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:06.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i m performing like a fren now..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SACHCZ_mzPI/AAAAAAAAADg/Os-2oDUn5fE/s1600-h/ATT00030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188295246137969906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SACHCZ_mzPI/AAAAAAAAADg/Os-2oDUn5fE/s400/ATT00030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;again! another quar. sparkled.. haiz. kns... y am i aways being "insulted/ threaten" for no good reasons ,n others dun? it's not tat i can't talk back or wat, but for a person tat i dote, i'll nv do tat man..I can take it for once, twice, thrice, i can't everytime. hyper tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's climbing above my head. damm it...i can't apologise animore..cos i too tried too, i feel i have the rights to deserve1. to ani1 who seen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"if u dun treat tk as tk, treat him as a fren at least.&lt;br /&gt;, even if you dun treat him as a fren have, at least.. basic respect like how a stranger being treated as.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;她和我说话的方式，比起她跟陌生人说话的方式，还差。。。&lt;br /&gt;难道。。。我是(她的)眼中钉?(hope not)。。。&lt;br /&gt;那怕我当陌生人也好。。我也令愿当个陌生人。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(dun talking to him in a way, even a talking to a stranger could win him far off...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me get off this single-sided luv cirle round and round....&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/4646889197898158940-6977349145720388264?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/6977349145720388264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=6977349145720388264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/6977349145720388264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/6977349145720388264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-m-performing-like-fren-now.html' title='i m performing like a fren now..'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/SACHCZ_mzPI/AAAAAAAAADg/Os-2oDUn5fE/s72-c/ATT00030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-2264131775095474452</id><published>2008-04-11T01:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:06.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_5UR5_mzOI/AAAAAAAAADY/mnRj1wlHWhE/s1600-h/ATT00007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187676487379504354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_5UR5_mzOI/AAAAAAAAADY/mnRj1wlHWhE/s400/ATT00007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It friday today. guess tml gonna had a super tought day. later gonna wake up at 7.30 am off to work, den evening time got to rush back home, den meet my frens out at east coast park for bbq outing, next day still got works i wonder i can tahan a not. but aniwaes should be the last few times we all get to meet together le, they are starting school veri soon, well i gonna be super sian le. no more calls. frens all schooling. Hp changes, but nv rings like before animore... Guess tat's a fullstops. tc. dotes u bless u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-2264131775095474452?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/2264131775095474452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=2264131775095474452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2264131775095474452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/2264131775095474452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_11.html' title='....'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_5UR5_mzOI/AAAAAAAAADY/mnRj1wlHWhE/s72-c/ATT00007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-3731088682337043945</id><published>2008-04-10T03:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:06.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187329015935323330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_0YQZ_mzMI/AAAAAAAAADI/--LzxKBk_7U/s400/ATT00027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghosh! Look at the time now! it's 3 plus, late blogging again. my mum found my lost wallet at msia. woo. now can change le. wee.. Ns Ns faster come i m awaiting. guess tml gonna be late for work again ARg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juz now went changi village saw a lot OF She-male juz like andrews hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;but some realli look pretty. some dun lol. all at the car park roaming around awaiting business. but i can see business not quite good sia lol. i saw 1, den he/she stared at me -.-" her na na was like eeeeeeeks. lol, ok SLP! nitez tc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-3731088682337043945?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/3731088682337043945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=3731088682337043945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3731088682337043945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3731088682337043945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_10.html' title='....'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_0YQZ_mzMI/AAAAAAAAADI/--LzxKBk_7U/s72-c/ATT00027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-5097937816230401231</id><published>2008-04-09T00:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:06.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186917817640779538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_uiRg-ffxI/AAAAAAAAADA/BMiwNrudTxU/s400/ATT00016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual worked todae. take mrt home so so squeezy... Jus came back wif my frens out eating supper, i ate man zzz suppose to cut weight but the food tempt me haha. gain my weight again. today . tml whole day again . hope dun commit mistake like today . make whole co. suffer. i delete all their Print Q list.&lt;br /&gt;lucky no 1 scold phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 week le... thing's got better, hope still can be like last time, as talkative as ever, if u have anithing unhappy or upset about, i can still be back a listening ear like ever before, okie ^.^ tc care always..&lt;br /&gt;"u always seem to be happy in present. but deeply i can see ur stuggles, i wanted to help out but got it even worst. =x"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-5097937816230401231?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/5097937816230401231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=5097937816230401231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5097937816230401231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5097937816230401231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_09.html' title='....'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_uiRg-ffxI/AAAAAAAAADA/BMiwNrudTxU/s72-c/ATT00016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-9104815176420533565</id><published>2008-04-08T02:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:07.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_pt2g-ffwI/AAAAAAAAAC4/zEmZgRd_nLU/s1600-h/ATT00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186578704202956546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_pt2g-ffwI/AAAAAAAAAC4/zEmZgRd_nLU/s400/ATT00001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In A struggle. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, I have jus finish editing tat shout out -.-" and i had a hard time adjusting the size. but finally! it's done. phew. going sleep le.&lt;br /&gt;Today, it's like striking toto! my sis actually treat me dinner at Sakura. soooo sooo rare! haha i nv ate much cutting down haha. preparing for ns. here i come! woos. it should be fun ba. i hope =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-9104815176420533565?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/9104815176420533565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=9104815176420533565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/9104815176420533565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/9104815176420533565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_08.html' title='....'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_pt2g-ffwI/AAAAAAAAAC4/zEmZgRd_nLU/s72-c/ATT00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-6220570960619686058</id><published>2008-04-07T01:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:07.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_kM1w-ffvI/AAAAAAAAACw/D3hiUDTIqH8/s1600-h/ATT00003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186190563713449714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_kM1w-ffvI/AAAAAAAAACw/D3hiUDTIqH8/s400/ATT00003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went out today for the whole day since 12pm in the afternoon today, we went to celebrate jiemin's birthday. Had a suprise for her, hehe after tat went to paris*(dunno how spell) for high-tea buffet, Sux like shit the food. totally hate it. i rather eat a KFC than tat, lol. Den we went pasir park -.-"" dunno who suggest 1 lol, Bored but we had fun. like yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;din had time to meet up my guys. sori le.. =(  wonder is she doing fine, ok slp le tired.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-6220570960619686058?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/6220570960619686058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=6220570960619686058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/6220570960619686058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/6220570960619686058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_07.html' title='....'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_kM1w-ffvI/AAAAAAAAACw/D3hiUDTIqH8/s72-c/ATT00003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-3875333177560093120</id><published>2008-04-06T04:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:07.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_foSQ-ffuI/AAAAAAAAACo/LtXL2hx4Ut8/s1600-h/ATT00026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185868896432783074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_foSQ-ffuI/AAAAAAAAACo/LtXL2hx4Ut8/s400/ATT00026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i m juz back from outside, went to pasir ris park wif my guys. we had fun. thought some din join in&gt;.&lt;, I have been Out cast, Be it i have not/done wrong, i wasn't hated hopefully, but treated as a strangers... So happy to have a company of frens to share each and every of our unhappy matters, happiness among us, in that twiny yellow Sports cars. we talk our depth out. felt much better now. woos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers tk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-3875333177560093120?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/3875333177560093120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=3875333177560093120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3875333177560093120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3875333177560093120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_06.html' title='....'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_foSQ-ffuI/AAAAAAAAACo/LtXL2hx4Ut8/s72-c/ATT00026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-8552440783930268536</id><published>2008-04-05T17:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:08.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_dLCA-ffsI/AAAAAAAAACY/z1DbecGIgCQ/s1600-h/ATT00022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185695993934347970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_dLCA-ffsI/AAAAAAAAACY/z1DbecGIgCQ/s400/ATT00022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i juz have a bit on cabal. Frens have all gone to Premium server le. seems tat it izzn't fun animore. we can realli get to the same channel le, but it's not their fault aniway, it's the server caps tat's is so minimum.. a simple log in to public server will easily take about 20 mins. so long.. hmmx decided to stop gamming at the moment. back when i have the moods ba. At night den talke ba. i go rest a bit first ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-8552440783930268536?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/8552440783930268536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=8552440783930268536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8552440783930268536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/8552440783930268536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_dLCA-ffsI/AAAAAAAAACY/z1DbecGIgCQ/s72-c/ATT00022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-1170247468318710458</id><published>2008-04-05T03:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:57:08.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's late.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185490419619692210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_aQEA-ffrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XE5TpZXHRIc/s400/ATT00018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Back from Yishun den. gee =) i feel so better now. ^^ i was so moody fews day ahead. so sad. so emotionally down. so... so.. haiz. there so many thing i'm unhappy about. o.. ya today morning i had a super headache... i din went for work den my sis nag n nag sob.. but alright after a long long sleep i woke up at 8 am. bath le. den super heaache. i ate panadol, told my sis and decided not to work den i sleep on.. until 6pm -.-"! i actually nv ate... woo.. haha. * burnt fats*. den woke up le play basketball-.-" so angry when playing with those adult that elbow me &gt;&lt; damm it! man. feel like kicking his ass. lol. i kick i sure die lol. tml work at 8 am o.o look at the time now. TK! u bloody hell! now still blogging! hahaha ok off i go. WhisP~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-1170247468318710458?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/1170247468318710458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=1170247468318710458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1170247468318710458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/1170247468318710458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-late.html' title='it&apos;s late.'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_crr7yczb3m8/R_aQEA-ffrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XE5TpZXHRIc/s72-c/ATT00018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-3454691087929863371</id><published>2008-04-04T01:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T01:30:37.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>today. Went to work again, so tired now. but insist on blogging, i can say out wat i feels, dunno when will my blogging heat last. perphaps i wasn't playing game recently ba, i being to explore the arts or blogging learning how to make make pic slides, upload song, etc.. learning slowly hehe.&lt;br /&gt;I had hell lot of paper cut today damm it!&lt;br /&gt;today aftersoon super heavy rain.. somemore got thunder. i was shocked twice by the roaring sound when i was replying my email, den my colleage all say i timid.. but i m actually not scare of anthing de lor, just that i had a phobia lor, a thunder strike twice in front me when i was young the strike was like 5 m away from me. i could easily die man if i m 5m ahead. &gt;&lt; Phobia since sob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So damm tired now. i shall sleep. nitez bloggy ^.^ wrk tml.&lt;br /&gt;Takecare to those whom i dote and care about. Wrk is impt but dun neglate ur health.. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-3454691087929863371?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/3454691087929863371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=3454691087929863371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3454691087929863371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3454691087929863371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/today.html' title='....'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-9126747150978676336</id><published>2008-04-03T01:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T02:28:03.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>looking forward...</title><content type='html'>O.o, my grand pa came from msia. bought lot's of durian i eat hell lots. but i cutting down my weight lei -.-". i die  die want to sit on the bumper boat on the nxt trip Genting which is &gt;70kg!!! damm it.! cos i n over.. by 10kg i suppose. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise People are treated differently with regards to a certain matter, imagine a same joke is crack by 2 personal&lt;strong&gt;(A/B)&lt;/strong&gt; to a person, 1 thoughts for person &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt; might be funny another for person &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt; thoughts might be lame. 2 diff person ba.. 但是不同人, 有不同的待遇吧..&lt;br /&gt;I feel tat way too sometimes towards my fren&lt;strong&gt;(A/B)&lt;/strong&gt; too. if u r the one.. suay lor. i m, hahahaa. but nvm le.&lt;br /&gt;I was always thinking..  wat happen? am i wrong.? maybe it was me.. but i felt insulted sometimes.. and i'll get angry for no good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my thousand sorri would not be enufff. I've said my sorri.&lt;br /&gt;I think even if a guy is not/in the wrong, i think we should be more gentleman for me to say sorry first... to me,&lt;br /&gt;I 'll Stop getting myself stuck up around..i think is clear, but i didn't wan it to,  i have no choice. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiya, HAHAHA!! Think too much also no good la. think more i think i will get more and more emo man! i felt much better now, i speak my heart out. so cool! &lt;3 Blog. LOL.  bye!&lt;br /&gt;Kinda tired, nevertheless. give me some time i'll be back on myself.&lt;br /&gt;*=) smiles! always tk!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-9126747150978676336?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/9126747150978676336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=9126747150978676336' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/9126747150978676336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/9126747150978676336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/looking-forward.html' title='looking forward...'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-5187490515421605369</id><published>2008-04-02T01:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T01:35:12.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work today...</title><content type='html'>Siannnzzzzzzzzz start work le, heng heng lady boss super good to me. cos i been working part time at tat agency for 3 yrs le. haha. well i do all kinda think there. carry tables, update webby. sorting invoices, e-mail reply. bleh bleh bleh. so on. haha. kinda old bird der le. today i saw boss. and he said. " Who Ask u to come here?" "why is he here?" he asked the lady boss.. den i was like.. o dear.... den he whispered to me april fool. den i remember apr fool todae. ha XD...&lt;br /&gt;well. wed le, 1 wk le.. i realli want to say. i nv wanted it to happen de. somehow it juz does... haiz. alright. off i doze zZ&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Z..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-5187490515421605369?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/5187490515421605369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=5187490515421605369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5187490515421605369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/5187490515421605369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/04/work-today.html' title='Work today...'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-1447067855245871886</id><published>2008-04-01T01:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T02:31:23.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>o.O</title><content type='html'>hmmx sometimes i wonder, there's sm1 whom i dearly dote. I aways wanna talk with. but it's super hard to maintance a proper conversation with her. I always wanted to make the chat as relax as it could be, as less-stressful from de stress got from her school as told. but eventually it'll always be a 180 degree turn upside down... dumb me ar=( ... i realli didn't want it to happen... who would like tat right? but sometimes i must admit my words are a bit far too off too. sometimes i would realli wanna find a best fren to talk to.. well. still finding.. ok call off a nite. off to tried to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-1447067855245871886?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/1447067855245871886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=1447067855245871886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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been 3 mth since i nv sleep well. i can turn and toss around. for abt 2-3hr easily everyday before i get to doze off. yan zhong shu mian... i always get to think wat actually happen. everyday. i think, i think and think. tat's y i can't realli sleep well ba.&lt;br /&gt;Loves&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;br /&gt;U&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;T..&lt;br /&gt;(for now)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-3839296648588047850?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/3839296648588047850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=3839296648588047850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3839296648588047850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/3839296648588047850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/2008/03/dazing-wondering.html' title='Dazing wondering...'/><author><name>Whispered</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05112911300272906709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646889197898158940.post-4759136684295896788</id><published>2008-03-31T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T23:10:27.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog?</title><content type='html'>well well, i dun like blogging actually. i have no idea where my best fren is. i can't talk to ani1... well might as well keep wat tat actually came across my mind here. maybe at nite i will post. right now. i m testing. hehe sori i still noob at tis... give me some time. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646889197898158940-4759136684295896788?l=tk-o-tk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tk-o-tk.blogspot.com/feeds/4759136684295896788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4646889197898158940&amp;postID=4759136684295896788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/4759136684295896788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646889197898158940/posts/default/4759136684295896788'/><link rel='alternate' 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