<?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-5411217327685854376</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:10:27.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Stable Condition</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>162</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-4970482421571758262</id><published>2011-12-31T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T22:05:43.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tell you what, I still read your blog and can you please at least say hi at my tagbox, it's not there for adverts y'know?? :) So anyways, it's almost 2012, if the apocalypse is real then I'm really screwed, other than that, I'm fine, "O"s next year but well, all the best for everyone taking it. I've done some intel snooping and I've found out my form teachers for next year, Gao Yi and Lee Poh Tin, if you don't know who they are, they're like the worst combination of form teachers one can have. 4E1 is so screwed for next year, SS teacher is Ms Tan, Chem is no longer taken by Mrs Sia :( but Mrs Evelyn Tan (no emoticon for I want to kill myself), Phy teacher may change, and we still don't know who is our EL teacher, how screwed is that? The holidays have passed by so quickly, and it was filled with some ups and downs, but more ups than downs. At least I have CCA to go to to at least spend those few hours with friends. Christmas was a bore I guess, my birthday at home was even worse, if I did not elaborate before, I "celebrated" it with the interior designer, some workers, my aunt and the maid. At least the SMS-es cheered me up, even the facebook wishes. Thanks to the 3 that SMS-ed me to wish me happy birthday :) Especially one who gave me a pleasant surprise by calling to wish me :) It's now New Year's Eve, soon to be New Year's. I'd like to wish all that read my blog (current count: 1) a Happy New Year and all the best for "O" levels 2012. Gambatte!!!! I don't know the Korean equivalent for that, maybe you could leave me a translation on my tagbox.&lt;div&gt;Oh and one more thing, this is the Ajusshi signing off :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-4970482421571758262?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/4970482421571758262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/12/tell-you-what-i-still-read-your-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4970482421571758262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4970482421571758262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/12/tell-you-what-i-still-read-your-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-5330011686470749413</id><published>2011-12-29T12:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:15:06.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, I'm blogging because it's my BIRTHDAY!!!!! I'm 15!!!! Well the only bad thing I can think of is that I have to do chin-ups for next year's NAPFA, but who gives a damn. I'M 15!!!!! I'd like to thank Grace for messaging me at 12 in the morning to wish me happy birthday, also like to thank Firzanah for passing me my gift yesterday. I think that's it, unless you count Facebook wishes. Well, I have chocolate, diary planner from my aunt (free gift from some design company), another diary planner from a family friend (free gift from UOB Business Banking), the helper is going to get my gift, ohhhh!! And money!! Well technically supposed to be red packets but my grandfather passed away last last week so I can't receive any red packets, but I still can get "pocket money", so i'm looking forward to receiving my "pocket money" for CNY 2012. Well, seems like my blog is officially dead, my tagbox is now a place to advertise cars and fridges, hopefully no Canadian meds though. So I guess I'll update when I want to update.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-5330011686470749413?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/5330011686470749413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/12/well-im-blogging-because-its-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5330011686470749413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5330011686470749413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/12/well-im-blogging-because-its-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-3312375800107197636</id><published>2011-12-09T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T21:58:29.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Updating by popular request.... Yeah right, only 1 person reads this anyway. I'm rather lazy to blog, and I have no idea what has been happening lately. I only know I've been accustomed to watching Law and Order SVU lately. It's a nice show. Well, it's the only show I watch on TV now, the rest are all downloaded. Friends, The Big Bang Theory, The Nanny. I'm moving, but not to another neighbourhood or anything, just a few blocks down. Guess where? The condo next to mine..... Long story, we rented it out, moved to my current place, now the tenants are moving out, so we're selling the current place and moving back. So the past few weeks have all been a bore, just looking at doors, furniture and stuff like that. I'd rather stay at home, at least the computer's here, and I can do my holiday assignments, I've finished Chem, History and I'm almost finishing EMaths Set A. That's all. I'd rather do my homework than go out, because I know the places would be boring warehouses or shops that have doors or sinks or stuff like that, and it's not even Ikea! At least Ikea's interesting, and there's good food, those places don't have a food court for miles! I've been sleeping at 12 and waking up at 11 for the past 2-3 weeks, I like it, it's the holidays!! Oh yeah, because we're moving, we have to shed some weight and throw some stuff out to make space. Without my consent or without me overseeing, my aunt threw away my novels, including all 7 books of Harry Potter (the Deathly Hallows was bought on the day it was released in Singapore mind you, it has sentimental value in it) and Lord of the Rings, how painful is that? It's like having part of your soul ripped out, I don't care for those ebooks, I still like the touch of paper and actually flipping through to read, not just holding up a tablet and mindlessly dragging your finger across the screen. It sucks, now all I have are those "reference" books aka World History, WWI, WWII, Weather, Geographical locations and political information on countries etc etc. None of them interesting enough to keep me preoccupied while I'm on the throne.... At least one good thing to look forward to, class reunion on the 15th, other than that, I've got nothing on my agenda other than "sit and rot". Have a pleasant day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-3312375800107197636?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/3312375800107197636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/12/updating-by-popular-request.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3312375800107197636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3312375800107197636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/12/updating-by-popular-request.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-3101057793857649836</id><published>2011-11-17T17:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T17:43:45.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Right, which should I narrate about first, let me do it in chronological order. I came back from STC (Survival Training Camp-for those not in NPCC) in Ubin, held at the oh so famous Camp Resilience. It was a fun camp, very very fun, but unfortunately, my last NPCC overnight camp on Ubin. The 1st day was the mandatory tent pitching and some ice-breaking games. The theme for this year's ATC/STC was "tribal" so we had tribe flags given to us and were told some bogus story about tribes in Ancient China, and our Camp Coordinator failed his geography, inner Mongolia was NEVER located in the Himalayas. Then I cracked a joke to myself when he said, "And further up the mountains, lived..." And I whispered to myself, " The Dalai Lama." No one caught that but I laughed silently, damn, forever alone. My group had Ron, if no one knows, he/she/it is one of the 3 Legendary F**kups of Bukit View NPCC. He's super slow, like literally slow and thick. Let's just leave it at there. So, my group had the tiger flag *rawr!*, and we named our group, ummm... a very hard to spell out name ending in tiger. But that's not all, my group was the least enthu group in the entire camp, like literally when our group instructor would ask whether we play games or discuss a new cheer, the answer would be either silence with the occasional person saying, "anything." It rained the 2nd day, but it stopped in time for the campfire, so we had a campfire, and also a very very good campfire performance by Bukit View NPCC, I don't want to boast here but I think of all the Area 18 schools there, I think ours was the best. The 3rd day passed by very quickly, area cleaning, receiving of our STC badges, and finally, a short van ride to the jetty and a boat ride home. I think a rather memorable last few moments at Camp Resilience, of wait, I'll be back, HRC next year!!! After camp, I slept from 3pm all the way to 8pm, woke up just in time for dinner, then slept again 'til the next morning, rushed to school for debate training, ended later than expected, then rushed to West Mall to meet up with the remaining members of Static Drive for our jamming session, it was good, it ended well too, as of now, Static Drive is currently inactive but still together, furthermore, as our 'manager', Victor, pangseh-ed us, we have decided that we shall no longer have a manager, but still keep an editor, which is still Siwei, so we decided to vote for the leader and right now, we are inactive, but do 'like' the band page, return the favour for voting for Big Bang :P Tuesday was a boring day, but fast forward to Wednesday, class outing/BBQ. We gathered at West Mall at 11am, left for ECP at 1pm, all because we had to do a last minute booking of the BBQ pit, buy the food and items needed for the BBQ. So it was a very last minute thing, but we pulled it off. Raining? Shift the charcoal into 1 of the aluminium trays and put a grill on it, there, indoor BBQ-ing. The food was relatively nice, what with the rather experienced BBQ head chef, ME! hahaha. It was F-ing hot, it was impossible to flip 2 hotdogs consecutively, I had to flip, blow my hand, and flip another one. Then it stopped raining and we shifted the makeshift BBQ pit back to the permanent BBQ pit to bake the potatoes and BBQ the chicken. The potato was bland, but then again, we didn't buy the sweet potato, but it's food, so don't complain, especially when I cooked everything except the chicken. Left at 8 with Jerrold and Fauzan, nearly got lost but found our way back to the bus stop, then took the train to City Hall, changed to the NS line, then rode it to Newton, alighted, resurfaced and took 67 back home, after the walking and everything, I reached home at 10.15pm, 15 min before my curfew. I smelt of smoke, well who wouldn't after spending about 3hrs BBQ-ing food. Today? Nothing much, debate training, then came home for lunch and I slept on the couch, I literally collapsed on it, well, it was a tiring week so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-3101057793857649836?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/3101057793857649836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/11/right-which-should-i-narrate-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3101057793857649836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3101057793857649836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/11/right-which-should-i-narrate-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-3928100688638093546</id><published>2011-11-10T16:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T17:06:01.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Right, I'd better post something before someone *ahem* starts spamming my tagboard or inbox prompting me to post something. hahahaha. A pretty uneventful 3 days of foundation, tomorrow's the last day, the famous 11/11/11, or to be more precise, the day WWI ended with the signing of the armistice at 5am, which stated that all guns were to stop firing at 11am, thus ending the 4 bitter years of war that saw fighting take place in Africa, Belgium, France, Russia, Turkey etc. etc. that claimed a few million lives and changed the entire map of Europe as new boundaries were drawn and the League of Nations was formed, but that was a complete failure. Okay, enough crap, I'm ill. To be more precise, I've been ill for the past 2 weeks, I've been coughing and sneezing non-stop, well the sneezing stopped now, but I'm still coughing out buckets of phlegm, some of which contained blood, well I wasn't worried, after a day or so, the blood turned into pink phlegm, and when I checked just now, it's back to that disgusting colour of phlegm we are so familiar with. Well, that's about it, oh, and I've got another camp tomorrow, a 3D2N hell on Ubin, hope I'll pull through this one without collapsing or anything. Well, seeya next week, perhaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-3928100688638093546?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/3928100688638093546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/11/right-id-better-post-something-before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3928100688638093546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3928100688638093546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/11/right-id-better-post-something-before.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7363407765690818815</id><published>2011-11-01T19:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T20:10:44.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Back again. Camp was fun!! It was very tiring but it was still fun. It's much better to be on the other side of a bunk inspection or a burglar drill. Hahaha!! Much much better. Beret on the floor, chairs overturned, bags and towels and slippers everywhere, and they're not yours!! And when I mean yours I mean your squad. The camp was an overall success, I must say we really pulled it off within 2 weeks of preparation. Kudos to us. Downside of the camp was less sleep for the CLs, I mean I only had about 4hrs of sleep for 3 days and 2 nights, the 15min nap on Saturday helped a bit. The burglar drill was less intense, in our time, we had to hold it in pumping position for god knows how long, in my squad's 1st year, the annual camp burglar drill was essentially PT session with more scoldings than usual, the 2nd year was less intense though, only a changing parade. This year's sec 1s are really really better off than us, not in a good way, I mean I could tell the scoldings have been toned down a lot since 2009, even when Insp Zaki "kicked" the bottles when they were not arranged neatly, he only kicked 1 group's and it was just a tap. Back in '09, the bottles could fly from one end of the area to the other, and mind you they're 1.5litres and filled to the brim. 8 complaints for the whole course of the camp, have their discipline standards slacked, parents butting in again methinks, I mean if you knew your son/daughter joined NPCC, a uniformed group, you'd know what to expect, don't just go calling and complaining and taking all the fun out of punishments. Anyways, enough said, some things from camp are best saved in memory. Foundation was a bore, a sleep deprived me nearly died yesterday, I slept from 5pm on Sunday and woke up at 6.07am on Monday, and I still felt tired, and to make matters worse, the last lesson was Physics, and it was raining. Physics+Rain+Sleep deprivation= Zzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I got exiled today in history lesson, now Nicholas is on the other side of the classroom, well, at least Fendy has joined me in Siberia, but it ain't the same without Nicholas. Yeah, I'm touched, 1 person still reads my blog, and yes me occasionally reads the blog on my links that's still alive and whose author is a Big Bang fan. Who arh?? :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/5411217327685854376-7363407765690818815?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7363407765690818815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/11/back-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7363407765690818815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7363407765690818815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/11/back-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-9089244202658129434</id><published>2011-10-27T19:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T19:09:54.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Siao, someone still reads my blog!! I'm so touched! Hahaha!! Off to camp tomorrow, be back on Sunday. Bye bye! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-9089244202658129434?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/9089244202658129434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/10/siao-someone-still-reads-my-blog-im-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/9089244202658129434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/9089244202658129434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/10/siao-someone-still-reads-my-blog-im-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-3915489043351468211</id><published>2011-10-25T18:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T18:27:44.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I have no idea whether anyone still reads my blog or not, personally, I feel that I might revert back to the old leather-bound book( not that I have one) or maybe change it to something like Star Trek: "Captain's Log, star date 2011, met up with classmates today.." Hahaha. Anyways, to that person who told me to start blogging at the end of the exams, I would like to thank you for that candy stuck on a stick, I have no idea what it's called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; hahaha.  Yeah, thanks :) Well, it's all slack today, well almost all slack. The only real lessons we were having today was Chem and AMaths, That Mrs Prasad arh...... She's crazy, after exam straight away start AMaths lessons :( Sian. Camp this Friday, hopefully I will survive, I haven't even packed fo- Wait, what am I saying? I can pack in 30min 1hr tops, well, one less thing to worry about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-3915489043351468211?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/3915489043351468211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-have-no-idea-whether-anyone-still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3915489043351468211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3915489043351468211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-have-no-idea-whether-anyone-still.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7021472757774663708</id><published>2011-10-18T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T18:17:58.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Alright, I'm happy. I'm quite happy about my results, there's still room for some improvement but I'm still happy. Happy with my EMaths, overall I think about 75%, my AMaths is better than EMaths, hahaha!! Overall about 89%. I was also surprised with my SS marks, I thought I would get freakin' low but in the end I got 39/50, I was told I was the highest in class&lt;/span&gt; :) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;so overall my Combined Humanities should be 77%. These are the only A1s I got, had I studied for Physics and Chem, I could have gotten 2 more. They're all A2s, with Bio getting me a B3 due to some calculation error (I had an A2, but Mr Lim counted wrongly, but my conscience is clear, I have gained some Karma), English was a B4 and Chinese bringing up the rear with a C6. These are the overall calculations from the EOY papers, hopefully I maintain my good class and level positioning when the report cards come out. I have failed in my Chem, I have failed to get a damn A1, into exile I must go. I will go to Siberia for the holidays to memorise my Chem textbook. Hahahaha! Well, I'm still quite contented with my results. AEM was fun, we built a model wind turbine so glue and paper everywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7021472757774663708?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7021472757774663708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/10/alright-im-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7021472757774663708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7021472757774663708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/10/alright-im-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-8000459022148958779</id><published>2011-10-17T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T22:45:36.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well, as promised, I'm finally posting in my super dead blog. I have also promised to write an essay so here goes. I've been absent all this while from blogging because I haven't felt like blogging all this while. Besides, I've been playing computer games so that may explain my absence from blogging. I've got Blackshot and Fallout 3, both are fun games and Fallout 3 is the best. If you're into FPS and role-playing games that is. Anyway, in my absence from blogging, I have started to roam Wikipedia for juicy news or historical events. I still do. I look out for historical events that happened on that specific day and I click and every time I see a new word or a place or a battle etc I click again, so I would start out reading on Napoleon and end up closing the Wikipedia browser that says Theory of Relativity. So, it's official, I have no life. I've done some reflection on my life this year and some comparison also. It seems that as carefree as I am now, I'm never as carefree as last year. Last year, I could have gone to the science exam or maths exam without studying (not trying to show off here), but this year, I find myself constantly referring to and flipping through notes feverishly just minutes before going to the hall. It seems that there's something that's stressing me out and I think I know the cause. I don't blame anyone but isn't it enough already? I've got a lot at stake whenever I enter the exam hall, I have my positioning, overall marks, eligibility for awards, WHETHER I CAN GO BACK HOME SAFELY WITHOUT SEEING MY LUGGAGE AT THE DOOR WITH A NOTE SAYING: I CALLED YOUR FATHER, HE'S TAKING YOU TO JOHOR, YOU CAN STAY THERE FOREVER. Well, that's just me though. I've learned to live with it. What with all the good-for-nothing child I'm being labelled as. I still don't get it, just because I'm from a neighbourhood school doesn't mean I'm stupid or whatever, or even that in order to score an A1 in some Raffles fucked up, snooty, rich, well-funded, elite Institution I must score 10 marks more than what I get in school if I get an A1. First of all, we all take the same fucking 'O' level exams that's catered to all students, secondly, well, just shut up about this elitist talk because anymore and I swear I'm gonna blow. Okay, so I don't want to plaster this blog with profanities so I'm gonna fast forward to now.I've been watching The Big Bang Theory lately and it's such a funny show, I can't describe it here, you need to see it to feel the epic humour in the show. Oh, I've got back my papers today, I can't say I've did badly or did very good, well there's room for improvement. I just need to get my facts right, handle my points, be clear with my definitions and BUCK UP FOR MY DAMN ENGLISH PAPER 2. English was not so disappointing as I expected but I was hoping I could've scored better. Besides , I'm not going to let that ruin my day, I've got AEM!! Some thing about solar, wind and another type of renewable energy. I felt like sleeping, but the quizzes were easy. And I reiterate.Ngee Ann Poly is not a school or a group of schools, it's a whole TOWN. I tell you, if the poly were to lock itself down, it could sustain itself for heck knows how long. They already have solar panels and I heard there was a wind turbine generating electricity from wind. It's got multiple eateries, sports areas, I wouldn't be surprised if half of the Poly is underground. Well, it's getting late, and I hope this is a decent essay for the person that persuaded  me to update. Thank you and goodnight New York!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-8000459022148958779?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/8000459022148958779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/10/well-as-promised-im-finally-posting-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8000459022148958779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8000459022148958779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/10/well-as-promised-im-finally-posting-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-4404585846286763333</id><published>2011-07-28T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T21:50:46.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I have not been blogging properly for months now, truth is I can't recall much. Ahhh... The monotony of school life, wake up, breakfast, school, tuition, dinner, homework, sleep. I owe my teacher(s) homework and consent forms. On top of it all, my aunt is pestering me to go for Chinese tuition twice a week, like that's possible. Firstly, I don't want to go twice because it's really cutting into my "me" time, secondly, I really have no more time to slot in another tuition session, and finally, studies have shown that as long as you hate the subject, you'll never do well in it no matter how many tuition sessions you've been to. Wake up Brendan, you've gotta get outta your slumber, this ain't no honeymoon, "O"s are next year. Do you want to go to HCI? Buck up man, pass your damn MT, get an "A" for English, Sciences, both Maths and your Humanities. I used to be taking these so-called "leaps of faith" where I've plunged into total and complete ignorance of upcoming tests, it worked 99.9%. Now, it's all down to elbow-grease. No more leaping, no more slacking, it's total war, war against all subjects. This is my own personal declaration of this year's EOYs. I, Brendan Tan of 3E1'11, hereby solemnly and sincerely swear that I shall get an A2 for my EL paper 2, A1 for AMaths, A1 for Physics and A1 for Biology. If not, my computer shall be taken away from me until I get the desired marks in the next round of tests. Until next time, this is me, signing off for probably the last time this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-4404585846286763333?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/4404585846286763333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-have-not-been-blogging-properly-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4404585846286763333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4404585846286763333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-have-not-been-blogging-properly-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-4042261833151699093</id><published>2011-07-19T22:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T22:07:31.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dear sec 3 &amp;amp;4 life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;BRING IT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yours sincerely, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;a student&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/5411217327685854376-4042261833151699093?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/4042261833151699093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/07/dear-sec-3-life-bring-it-yours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4042261833151699093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4042261833151699093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/07/dear-sec-3-life-bring-it-yours.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-1427333046355980311</id><published>2011-06-05T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T17:44:34.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;This is just going to be a bit philosophical,maybe a bit anti-religion. I just found out why I don't like Christians in general. After going to Grace's church yesterday just to look look see see, I found out why. They are a bit commercialised, they feel that it is their duty to spread Christ's word, well we can't blame them for doing it, it's in the bible. Also, if you listen to sermons given by Baptist pastors,if you're a non-believer, they make you feel like what you're doing is wrong and that you'll go to hell if you continue down the 'broad road'. Even more so when you have a one-to-one talk with a pastor ot a cell-group leader. That's why I don't really like my uncle's family, the uncle my aunt married cos I still like my maternal uncle, they respect your decision to whatever religious decision you make. Because last Christmas, I was at my uncle's family's place, my aunt's in-laws. So the minute I said I don't go to church, they swoop down on you like vultures and start bugging you to go to church and convert. Because whatever they say, the hidden agenda is to make you covert. You will feel like converting because once you hear the pastor preaching, the hidden message in his words is,"Christians, if you are faithful and repent and surrender before God/Jesus, you will go to heaven, non-believers, you may rot and burn in hell. So.....Who wants to convert?" I have more, but if I continue ranting I will eventually make this post like some declaration of war against religion itself. Thank you for your time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-1427333046355980311?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/1427333046355980311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-is-just-going-to-be-bit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1427333046355980311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1427333046355980311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-is-just-going-to-be-bit.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7717940520546191432</id><published>2011-05-21T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T22:30:02.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Okay, quick post today. Today was our last first aid lesson. Also the test and a last practical session. I think I miss our trainer, "Encik". He always told us stories of his experiences in SCDF and before that. It rained heavily during lunch and we got drenched on the way back to school, while waiting for the rest to come back, Ming Hong, Victor and I did A.Maths in the lecture theatre, basically completing the square and we did a bit of logarithms. Anyways, I got full marks for the MCQ test at the end of the course :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7717940520546191432?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7717940520546191432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/05/okay-quick-post-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7717940520546191432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7717940520546191432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/05/okay-quick-post-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-5524917208721242448</id><published>2011-05-18T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T20:07:18.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm so happy today because so many things happened today!! For starters I woke up at 5 to go to school for the NPCC Day ceremony. The speech went well. Anyway, we got back our exam results. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;MT P1:36/60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;MT P2:35/70&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;MT P3:8/20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Bio P1:34/40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Bio P2:54.5/80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;EM P1:53/60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;EM P2:61/80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;CH P1 (SS): 31/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Actually, we also got back our A.Maths exam paper but I left halfway through class so I couldn't remember the mark. I left halfway because 10 selected NPCC Cadets had to go for the weapons handling and safety talk at HTA in preparation for the shooting competition. Truth be told, I wasn't their first choice, it actually snowballed to me when the selected one (Colin) didn't want to go. Anyways, I'm so happy, even though I got locked out of the house for 1 hour I'm still happy. I don't kow why, but I'm so happy. I think it's happiness, well either that or hysteria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-5524917208721242448?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/5524917208721242448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-so-happy-today-because-so-many.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5524917208721242448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5524917208721242448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-so-happy-today-because-so-many.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-6381020666665698266</id><published>2011-05-17T12:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T12:25:20.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cool, I'm blogging in the afternoon at 12.15. I actually woke up at 9 but I went back to sleep and woke up at 11 instead. Anyways, we had the first aid course on Saturday and yesterday. It was alll pretty basic, like recovery position, CPR, bandaging etc.etc. Funny thing happened yesterday, we just had lunch outside and by we I mean Victor, Ming Hong and I. We were on our way back to school when we saw some guys doing someting to a tree, turns out they were going to smoke out the bees. Anyway we asked a couple of sec 4s and one of them said they were going to burn the hive. They just smoked it, I think the smoke was laced with pesticide. Anyway, we stood back and watched. It all happened in slow motion. The pest controller smoked the tree, we heard buzzing and saw a large black mass expanding out of the tree. We all shouted "run!!!" and shot off in different directions. Victor and I hug back abit to see the retreat of the bees, Ming Hong ran all the way back into the eco garden. Victor and I ran back into the DC area and watched the bees, we hung back and saw the bees drop one by one into the parade square, like if 6 whole squadrons of minute planes attacked the school and the anti-aircraft guns managed to shoot them all down. So when the bees were grounded, we heard buzzing and actually the scene was kinda fantasy-like. Anyway the teachers all came out. The rest of the first aid students joked about not treating bee stings but being able to resuscitate the bees. Going to watch Thor later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-6381020666665698266?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/6381020666665698266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/05/cool-im-blogging-in-afternoon-at-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/6381020666665698266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/6381020666665698266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/05/cool-im-blogging-in-afternoon-at-12.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-5240318633679277747</id><published>2011-05-11T15:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T15:40:03.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well, it's official, all the "major" papers are over. Chem, Phy and Bio Paper 2, A.Maths paper 2, E.Maths both papers, Hist, SS and MT Paper 1 and 2. Oh and EL paper 1 and 2. All that's left is listening comprehension and the Paper 1 of the 3 sciences. I screwed up Phy Paper 2, Chem Paper 2 was easy and Bio Paper 2 was strangely enough, quite manageable. I just need to get full marks for the Paper 1s and I'm home and clear. Or at least I think it's that phrase, or something else. Playing runescape on Friday after Chem paper 1. More good news? Well, First Aid Course on Saturday, Monday and next week Saturday; I'm the so-called spokesman for NPCC Day along with Victor and I'M GOING FOR OBS!!!!!!!! Oh yeah!!! Now, it's time to watch HIMYM then Top Gear, then I'm going study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-5240318633679277747?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/5240318633679277747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/05/well-its-official-all-major-papers-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5240318633679277747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5240318633679277747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/05/well-its-official-all-major-papers-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-3417602677951441588</id><published>2011-05-05T16:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T16:58:27.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, I can't say that my blog is still alive and kicking like it used to be, however at least I'm updating. For starters, I'm currently working on compiling physics notes as I rarely open my physics textbook. These will be lighter, easier to carry and easy to refer to. Also, we've all gotten back our chemistry and maths CA marks, both maths. I'm glad to say that at least I got A1 for one subject. I failed my A.Maths CA and I got through E.Maths with a 60++ I could've gotten higher for E.Maths but the weightage was more on the common test so.... Anyway MYEs have already started a week ago and I have no idea what will happen to my results, or me since we're on that topic. Stupid chinese let me down, stupid A.Maths THREW me down and not only did A.Maths throw me down, she picked me up, threw me down from a higher level and drove over me with a train carrying 6x10^23 tons of matter. If I pass this A.Maths test, I think I'm going to go to Vegas and try my luck on Blackjack, just sayin'. I'll probably loosen up once the exams are over.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-3417602677951441588?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/3417602677951441588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/05/well-i-cant-say-that-my-blog-is-still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3417602677951441588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3417602677951441588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/05/well-i-cant-say-that-my-blog-is-still.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-4765712196833576970</id><published>2011-04-21T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T21:30:16.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My blog is dying, I know, I'm so stubborn to the point I won't even admit my blog is y'know, dead. Anyway, I've got a few things to post so I'll just post them. I had NPAP on Sunday, 16/04/11. The actual parade, dammit it was so damn fun, the atmosphere was like that at a funfair of some sort, plus the people clapping gave you the emotional support to endure the rest of the parade, which mind you, took about an hour or so, plus we had to endure the mentioning of the 55 schools achieving the Gold Award. Carried the rifles back to the armoury for the GOH, saw Clarence, Fendi and Junhui there. I invited Clarence. By the time I got home, it was 10. Ok, NPAP over, MYEs are coming up, I think the carefree Brendan is gone, heck, he left 4 months ago...... Stressed cannot describe what most of us is feeling. Had sergeant test yesterday, it was OK, I passed, it was quite funny, you have to be there to know the 'funny'. I didn't sleep at all. After I came back from CCA, it was 7.30pm, I had dinner until 8 then crashed on the couch for the next 2 hours, after that, I showered, changed and did my homework. I tried to sleep at 12 but I couldn't so I spent the entire morning from 12am to 5.45am watching two and a half men on the computer. All the while, I was drinking coffee. I had a bit of a diarrhea in the morning then I felt nauseated for the rest of the day, I blame the 8 cups of coffee. I didn't vomit, I just belched for the entire morning, I drank 7-UP when I came home, it helps with the gas, except that once I reached home, my body apparently knew I was home and the rest of the gas came out of the back door... Damn, going for a day without sleep sucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-4765712196833576970?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/4765712196833576970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-blog-is-dying-i-know-im-so-stubborn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4765712196833576970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4765712196833576970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-blog-is-dying-i-know-im-so-stubborn.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-1943336439359597407</id><published>2011-04-06T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T21:54:55.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok, wtf, I haven't updated for about 20 days, I actually wanted to make it a month but yeah. Anyway internet's down so I can only use it for a short period of time. So full summary of what happened. Basically had NPAP preview, the practice run in mid-morning was scary to the core. I literally saw one girl collapse, as in fall flat on the floor. That was not all, she fell on her chin and it bled, then she started convulsing in fits and shook on the floor. More collapsed, the Red Cross were kept busy that way. Luckily I didn't collapse, this seasoned veteran will never collapse, because I control my breathing, wriggle my toes constantly and I look up at the "honour and unity". So this was the only significant thing that happened in the 20 or so days that I was absent. We had our E.Math test today, linear inequalities, congruency and similarity. I especially loved the last question. The feeling you get when you take an extremely difficult test is so hard to explain you can only use one word to describe it.."shiok". AHHHHHHHHH!!! So damn stressed. Oh and some random fact, F.I. Azri used to be from Boy Scouts LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-1943336439359597407?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/1943336439359597407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/04/ok-wtf-i-havent-updated-for-about-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1943336439359597407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1943336439359597407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/04/ok-wtf-i-havent-updated-for-about-20.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-5384430013353530571</id><published>2011-03-21T18:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T19:06:38.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well, I haven't been posting during the holidays. No I wasn't busy with homework, I just had NPAP trainings, or NPCC Annual Parade trainings so I came back with just enough energy to soun the horn a few times before dropping down on the bed. Well, it was hot, like bake-your-boots-and-feet-and-fry-an-egg-on-a-random-rock kinda hot.I could literally feel my whiskers burning off in the sun. Well, because I had my beret on and wore spectacles, my face was red just below my forehead, like literally a line separating the lighter portion and darker portion of my face.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway enough about NPAP trainings, first day of school, siannn. I didn't enjoy my holidays at all!!! I only went out yesterday and it was boring!! Anyway I anaged to complete most of my holiday homework on time so no biggie. Bio was a bore, I literally stoned for 3 periods. Math was as depressing as usual, the dementor's aura is always there, if you want to attend Math lessons in 3E1, you need: your stationery, exercise book, textbook, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WAND and an adequate knowledge on how to perform the Patronus Charm&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;SAF music and drama came over, not bad not bad. We received our Math files after VE assembly, oh and when Siwei, MH, Victor, Junxiang and I were walking home, Junxiang took the cake my ma'am gave to Victor and I and ran over to Gaoshan and splattered it on his face LOOL!!! I have the video but you can't see much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-5384430013353530571?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/5384430013353530571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/03/well-i-havent-been-posting-during.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5384430013353530571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5384430013353530571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/03/well-i-havent-been-posting-during.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-8681974588106016724</id><published>2011-03-01T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T21:37:25.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm trying my best to keep this dying blog alive, as I mentioned before, only 1 person is tagging, fortunately (or unfortunately), that is enough to keep it alive, I blog with 1 principle, if someone's tagging, UPDATE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Saturday: UNIT OUTING!!!! I was supposed to meet Victor at NTUC to get some supplies for the BBQ, unfortunately I woke up late and was subject to many calls, and I had to call and explain everything to Victor's mom, who fortunately forgave me and told me to be clear in stuff to avoid any communication errors. We made our way to the Bishan prawning site, we were 30min late. Not to worry, we proceeded as planned, Mr Ong gave me/my de facto group a prawn for my effort in organising this, thank you!! :) We kinda ran a bit late so the BBQ was cut short by a bit, everyone was crowdig around making it quite difficult to cook without touching the grill. Had a quick prize-giving ceremony back in school and Ming Hong and I got an ice-cream each from Ms Toh because he did the recce with me and I organised the entire damn thing myself. Victor was supposed to have one for getting the supplies but he went back early. Had dinner at Burger King with Hammie and friends and went back home to shower, change and SLEEP!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sunday: I woke up late, there wasn't tap class and I missed my Muay Thai lesson so I slept in, that is until I received a call from my aunt to go to some place called NEX in Serangoon. I watched a movie called True Grit, it's a nice show if you're into the easy-to-understand plot on revenge and the Old West and a nice long story made interesting by fighting. Picked up some assessment books on the way back home. By some I mean 11 books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Monday: It was another day in school, the usual assembly talks, announcements and slacking about in the cafe with Victor and friends. I got 14/30 for my Bio test..... Discussed about the camp during VE, heard the "official" reason why we didn't win the damn cheer comp. and the usual rush up Braunenburg with Clarence and Victor. Made my way for Muay Thai after showering, I slept in the bus :) I felt so tired I made my way to Ya Kun for a cup of coffee before class and guess who showed up, my older cousin and his leaf of a girlfriend, not being rude or anything but she does look in danger of being blown away to Alaska by the mere air-conditioning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tuesday: The usual expression, boring. However Mr Aw told us about our portfolio marks being nullified if we had just 1 worksheet missing from our files. Therefore we have to arrange with him or Mr Chen for a make-up SPA if we were absent on the day itself. We also received our Waves Test back, I was quite surprised to see a nice red 13/20 on my paper because I was actually expecting to fail this test, but don't get me wrong, I'd rather have a 13 than a zero.We had another test during Chinese lesson, it was fine (as always). Chemistry was much better, we did a survey on Mrs Sia, the other one we did earlier was for Mr Aw. We had to draw something to represent the teacher at the last part, I drew a distillation set-up and arrowed the thermometer and wrote "draw a longer thermometer!!" Which was what I remembered about Mrs Sia when she first praised our paper. Lunch was fine, bumped into Ms Ang, who told Jerrold he was invisible to her from then on, to which he replied "ouch". Physics SPA in the lab, I have no idea what was happening most of the time. I juts poked the board with the needles and talked crap with Jerrold. Chinese tuition, home, TV, shower, dinner and finally, computer. Yay!!!! Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-8681974588106016724?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/8681974588106016724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-trying-my-best-to-keep-this-dying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8681974588106016724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8681974588106016724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-trying-my-best-to-keep-this-dying.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-8226316575795240194</id><published>2011-02-25T16:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T17:10:55.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I haven't posted in a long time so I'll just elaborate on the 3D2N camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Wednesday: We did some cheer practice in class while waiting for our instructors, then I sang "we are the nerds" to the tune of "we are the world", apparently the leaders thought it was amusing along with the class and decided to incorporate it into the class cheer. Anyway our instructors came halfway and split us into 2 groups. Then we practiced our cheer abit more then made our way to the ISH. We were given a nice little search of our bags to check for contraband, y'know like handphone, fridge, TV. Then we made our way to the campsite, which was surprisingly near to HTA, my cousin's camp and an air base, the latter being the cause of at least 3 F-16s flying over in 1hr. We were assigned to different huts which was kinda interesting because it was suspended on stilts and it looked kinda luxurious to me. Lunch was served NS style. We did duty first so we had the privelage of eating first. Anyway we did low elements first, Fidget Bridge followed by Tire Swing. Then... it started raining so we retired to the MPH for our cheer practice. Luckily the rain cleared in time for the night game "kidnapped". It was...well....tiring and you needed quite a bit of luck. My group, group 2, was taken by Instructor Jeremy and he purposely chose Raymond so.... we had quite a noisy feedback. We had supper, debrief then lights out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Thursday: I woke up at 4.50am b'cos I heard Sai say that he wanted to shower, I went back to sleep at 5 and woke up at 6. We assembled in our wet attire b'cos we had water rafting first. We were supposed to build a raft with 4 thick PVC pipes and 6 thin ones, oh and 2 barrels. As usual, I did the lashings because apparently I was the only one who could do a decent square lash. Anyway we used too much rope and our barrels kept falling but they were quite secure in the water and supported 4 people. Jerrold and I sat on it next, halfway through we fell off, I quickly grabbed onto something and manged to stay on the raft, Jerrold was floating somewhere behind, then I saw a dent in the barrel where Jerrold was sitting on. We had our washup after that, then proceeded to the High Ropes, I did the one where it was a single plank supported by cables at each end. The more you climb, the more your legs start shaking, then when you reach the top, you lose all control of your muscles and you tighten up. It was freakin' high, then when you get on the bloody plank, it starts shaking and you can only inch your way forward. It was quite a relief when I climbed down but you want to go again. Then Kuan Yeow went, he chionged across the plank, then he nearly fell, we were all laughing, this guy isn't afraid of anything. It was CAT 1 again before we made it to the Abseiling and zip-line. Practiced for our cheer then washed up. We wore our super bright class tee then ate dinner. Campfire was fun. Our cheer was awesome. lights out at 11.30 this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Friday: Super tired, we did area cleaning for the staff toilet. Then we sang some songs, they announced the best male and female camper, then the best group which was group 1, our class!!! :D Made our way back, then went to NTUC to check some prices then came back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;This is a super long post and I salute you for reading every single word, unfortunately this is a very summarised post and I left out some details, including the class cheer results. I'm blogging this because I need something to refer to when I do my narrative :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Random fact: I have a new name, Brian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-8226316575795240194?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/8226316575795240194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-havent-posted-in-long-time-so-ill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8226316575795240194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8226316575795240194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-havent-posted-in-long-time-so-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-3572126597790003147</id><published>2011-02-15T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T22:41:30.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ah shit, I'm pretty pooped now, pooped as in tired, not literally pooped. All the tests, revisions (partially :P) and lessons to cope with. What's more, I have a really overdue proposal for the unit outing and Chinese Remedial this Thursday, after which I have a recce trip with Ms Toh. At least I get to ride in her Mitsubishi Lancer :) Back to blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Monday: The most dreaded lessons all happen on a Monday, Math was more focused on revision and going through our EM test 3. I got 15/20!!! Finally, a Math test where I can actually get 15!! Actually it was a little unfair because Quadratic Equations are my forte but I don't hear any complaints from myself :P Bio was spent talking and talking and talking... I have no idea what Mr Lim's saying, except maybe when he thanked me for kicking Siewmun's chair. What? She was sleeping. Last minute revision for the Math Common Test, it was relatively easy, apart from a spotted careless mistake, I was fine. Came home to bathe, change, pack my gloves and off to Mua Thai!! My skipping was fine, I could have gone on for the entire 5 minutes but I went back too far and my rope hit the heavy bag so no points there. Kru Yoddecha is moving to PoMo, it's like teachers, every now and then they get transfered to different schools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tuesday: It was a much better day today. Mrs Leong asked us to give her feedback on her lessons, then Jerrold said "smile more". Actually it was quite relavant because sometimes (Ok, maybe most of the times) she comes into class she frowns and it brings the temperature 10degrees lower. So she said something which can be summarised as "you scratch my back, I scratch yours" We do our work, pay attention, don't fail our tests and she'll be smiling a bit more. We did an analysis of our Grammar Test marks during English and we didn't do our test during Physics lesson today!!!! Instead we did an experiment on the laws of reflection. Mdm Xu left halfway during Chinese lesson for some course, so the ex-2E2 gang, aka Luke, Lynn, Victor and I started talking about French and kinda taught both of them the guttural sounds or "r" sounds. We went through our Chemistry Weekend Assignment during well, Chemistry lesson.  Studied abit during the lunch brak for our Social Studies test, it was easy and I wrote a little something about Egypt in the conclusion, because "leadership is key" and what happened in Egypt is what's going to happen here if our leaders aren't capable enough. Tuition after school, I chionged my compo in 40min so I did some Math corrrections there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Even though I enjoy my new class and lessons, albeit Chinese and Physics, I still miss 2E2'10, kinda like how you miss a dead pet or something, dammit I want to graduate faster, go for my NS, study in NUS and I'll see you guys should you ever fall ill, hey, it's 30% off the total checkup fee, so remember to keep in touch!!! Sheesh, why am I even blogging about this, there's only one person who actually bothers to tag. My blog is nothing more than a long-lost journal of some unknown person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-3572126597790003147?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/3572126597790003147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/ah-shit-im-pretty-pooped-now-pooped-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3572126597790003147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3572126597790003147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/ah-shit-im-pretty-pooped-now-pooped-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-2717432054519714791</id><published>2011-02-13T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T20:49:44.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Saturday: Well, since tap changed to Sunday, I went for my Muay Thai lessons at 10.30a.m. I wanted to do 2 back-to-back classes but there was no time so I left at about 12p.m. then I went straight to VivoCity to have lunch and buy the protective film for my iPhone.Then I came home and stoned until 4 before going for tuition. Anyway, after tuition, I came home (duh...) and watched TV from 6.45p.m. all the way until 9p.m., then I played until 10.45 before sleeping, I was tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sunday: Woke up early because I had tap class!! Had breakfast at MacDonalds because no one was at home and I made my way to class. We started on Grade 9 already but I was sick so I didn't go for last last week's lesson but like I said:"just started" so Uncle Richard went through the thing again. Then went back to MJ's Wanna Be Starting Something. Left in a hurry, like I always do, before that we each received copies of Grade 9's steps. Had lunch then made my way to French class, Useful Words!!! Shit, Dammit, You stupid tool, You're a pain in the ass. I asked the trainer about " baiseur" or "baiser", of course I knew it, I just wanted to see his reaction, which was " That one, after class then  we say" Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-2717432054519714791?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/2717432054519714791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday-well-since-tap-changed-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2717432054519714791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2717432054519714791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday-well-since-tap-changed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-3190401115801189676</id><published>2011-02-11T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T22:23:12.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Back again, well, we wrote a composition during Chinese lesson, but it became more like 2 periods of slacking and talking about life in prison and the SAF. PE was nicer, we ran 1.6km, I don't know why Mr. Tan wants us to run 1.6km, he should just straight away tell us to run 2.4km, I think 3E2 also ran 1.6km today also. I walked briskly from the starting point, the school gate. Then after the crowd cleared abit, I starting running, RUNNING, not jogging at what you think is a reasonable pace until you see an old lady overtake you. Anyway I RAN all the way from the front of Bukit View Primary until halfway in between the busstop where you usually start running 2.4k, and what used to be ITE Bukit Batok. I stopped because I felt a sharp pain around my lower right rib so I started walking until the busstop and starting sprinting back. 9min sharp :) Anyway we played a short game of basketball, I didn't play, I sat with Clarence, long story so after PE was Math, Bloody Math, Mrs Dementor came and gave us our test, luckily I studied last minute for completing the square thing so I should be alright for that question. The rest were just plain easy. I still don't get why everyone says it's difficult, I find Quadratic Equations easy, it's Indices and Surds that are killing me. Spent my entire recess in the cafe talking to Junxiang and Co. then went back for Physics, we went through the Layered MCQ Mr Aw gave us to do yesterday, I got back my Physics test, 13/20, I good mark considering I didn't study much for it, failing my Math on the other hand is considered a normal mark in my class as I said yesterday. Stayed back for some class-tee discussion then I chionged all the way to the canteen, I didn't eat lunch today, I just ran around with Victor, that stupid Ming Hong didn't come today. There was some miscommunication about the venue causing us to waste a lot of time. Anyway, Insp. Norsiah debreifed us, she told us on the stuff we can improve on, like more interesting games, have a short meeting beforehand to confirm our roles, never discuss in front of our juniors etc.etc. Ms Toh wanted to see the heads after training, we went into the staff room, then she passed us the whole year's schedule with the teachers-in-charge. Grace suddenly asked for sweets and I spotted a card with the words "Born to be wild" on a leopard-print bikini. Then we suddenly talked about schoolwork and Math, then Ms Toh said that she'd teach us Math after school, maybe on the Wednesdays we don't have CCA. Went home, I received a call from a Mr. Munger from Munger Tools &amp;amp; Machines or something, I think they were looking for my father. Nite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-3190401115801189676?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/3190401115801189676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/back-again-well-we-wrote-composition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3190401115801189676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3190401115801189676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/back-again-well-we-wrote-composition.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7529276012782064805</id><published>2011-02-10T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T21:38:07.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;FML lah.... I failed every stupid test Mrs Leong gives us, we received our A.Maths test back and......I got 10/35, seems like everyone had almost the same marks, 10 or 13 or 6/35. It's like borderline pass merits and "A1", borderline fails merits an "A2", epic fails merit a "B3" and those people who get full marks are stupid "gong gongs" who are damn extra. Seriously, Mrs Leong has that aura of a dementor, everywhere she goes, all the living things wilt and die, when she leaves the class, it's like we've been continuously bombed and shelled for 40days and nights, then her tests make us lose our will to live, it's like she disguised as a human just to use her dementor powers on us. I even got a "love note", "You still do not understand after 1 month of indices, buck up Brendan!" . Well, enough about Maths lessons, lets talk about Chemistry, we had our first lab sessions today, we did chromatography experiments, one using a rectangular strip of filter paper, another using a circular piece of filter paper, in both cases, we used the same unknown solvent. Anyway the rest of the lessons aren't worth elaborating on, we had EL Common Test, it was a doable paper, I used the rest of the test, about 20 minutes to write an essay on whether the Germans would win WWI if U.S.A. hadn't interfered. Then Mr Lim came in to give us a breifing on the joint research project funded by WWF, NSS and Ikea. It's funded if we make it to the top 11 places. So we're actually the first to do this, in the school and Singapore, and this year's theme is "Marine Life and Freshwater Biodiversity" or something similar. I hate my Maths teacher, she makes me feel like quitting school.... Please, we want another Maths teacher!!! PLEASE!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7529276012782064805?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7529276012782064805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/fml-lah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7529276012782064805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7529276012782064805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/fml-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-5106923314765177761</id><published>2011-02-09T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T22:33:32.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Quick, concise post for today, I haven't got much time anyway. Bloody homework... Anyway it was a rather uneventful day today, unless you count me going out of English lesson to complete my work an event worth drinking bubbly for. So anyway, the first lesson was Bio, we cut potato strips and put them in sucrose solutions of different concentrations to observe the effect of osmosis on them. My experiment failed like shit, and I stabbed Jerrold's potato half with 2 rulers and a penknife :P Maths was spent doing some quiz, I failed again, 2/10 hahahahah!!! Jerrold got 4 and we were still very happy about it, it's the bloody formulae and their applications into different problems, nevermind, I'll get used to it, so far Indices are my weakest point, I can still do Quadratic Equations with ease. Went through the weekend assignment during SS then something else which I forgot. Lunch was erm...interesting, Ming Hong, Victor and I "cleansed" ourselves by eating vegetarian food, actually it's supposed to be next Thursday but still... Then I fell down outside the staff room on both knees, my right is still hurting badly like I shattered my kneecap or something. We had Total Defence Gold breifing in one of the 2N classrooms, I'm in Victor's group as always. Then, Ms Toh told us that we were taking over the unit as of this week Friday, the sec 4s will be mentoring us, good news or bad news? I don't know. Then we stayed back for a while to complete the lesson plan for this Friday's welfare. Then Alif started questioning the welfare games and everything, I got so fed-up with him that I stood up and shouted,"Are you questioning me on how I run MY DEPARTMENT??? MY DEPARTMENT?? Don't tell me how to run MY DEPARTMENT, I can run it without your help!!" I think he went home after that. Then we fooled around a while then dismissed ourselves also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-5106923314765177761?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/5106923314765177761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/quick-concise-post-for-today-i-havent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5106923314765177761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5106923314765177761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/quick-concise-post-for-today-i-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-1704130110557570341</id><published>2011-02-08T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T23:02:37.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I haven't had the time to update since CNY, mainly because the Internet got disabled and whatnot.However, I had a nice little surprise, my contract(phone) expired along with the other 2 phones my aunt sponsors for my uncle and herself at the same time, and since we have some stuff with Singtel, they offered her some MIO TV plan and a new phone plan, which includes 3 iPhone 4s  YAY!!!! So I gave my Sony Ericsson to my father and I'm using the iPhone instead. I installed angry birds :P hahahahah!!!!! Anyway watched Shaolin, Green Hornet and I Love Hong Kong in the cinema during the CNY break while I watched other old movies on the free Starhub Channel previews :) So that's basically what happened during the CNY break, apart from me losing everything to my cousin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Monday: I usually dread the first day of school, expecially after the holidays, it wasn't bad, but it was still..... I got 84/100 for my EL Grammar Test, no surprises there, then Chem, Maths and SS followed, apart from SS, the rest were quite boring, even Chem, which is one of my favourite subjects. VE was spent doing some reflection form and survey thing, rushed home, ate leftover curry with bread and...... WENT FOR MUAY THAI AT EVOLVE MMA!!!!! For the first time in 2011, I'm going for classes on a weekday so...yeah, it was fun as always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tuesday: I'm beginning to feel the aches and pains from yesterday's Muay Thai class, but it's worth it. We did some TYS questions during the doble Maths period today, Quadratic Equations, my favourite kind. Then came Chinese, I actually passed my out-of-textbook test!!! 30/50!! Spent the period reading the newspaper. History was spent doing last-minute revision for the test, SEQ." The territorial loses was the main reason for the Germans' hatred towards the Treaty of Versailles. Do you agree? Explain." EASY!!!! Maths period after recess, again, E.Maths test 2!!! I actually failed quite badly, 3/20.I'm more amused than dissapointed at my marks...like, how did I even get such a mark? Is that even possible? Yeah, so Chem was better, at least. Dismissed at 1.15pm for lunch, changed into the uniform put our bags into the NP room at 1.45pm for our classification shoot at HTA. It was so fun, I got to hold a gun and shoot it for the 2nd time. I got the Marksmanship badge, along with Victor, Colin and some others, only 6 people got it. My score was 66/80, owing to the fact my gun kinda jammed halfway, it was respectable, I lost 2 bullets, I counted 14 holes on my target, supposed to be 16. I even felt something hot hit my face while I was shooting!!! So cool!!! The T.O. in charge of my lane actually said "nice shooting". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well, that's basically it, gotta hit the sack, I'm barely getting enough rest these days, so tired.... I''ll update once I'm free. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-1704130110557570341?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/1704130110557570341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-havent-had-time-to-update-since-cny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1704130110557570341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1704130110557570341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-havent-had-time-to-update-since-cny.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-4890787799983013642</id><published>2011-02-01T19:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T19:37:13.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Today was quite fun....interesting some might say, mainly because I was the assembly commander for today. I was damn nervous so I kept looking at my friends, then I focused on the PA room. When the bell rang, that was my cue, I blew it. I sounded, well,  different than usual, anyway my legs kept shaking all through the National Anthem and pledge. Truth be told I rather be a flag-raiser. Anyway, we had A.Maths test first thing in the morning, I have a high chance of failing this test. English was a bore, then Physics was like anaesthesia. Chinese test after recess then Chemistry, my next favourite subject. I got praised by Mrs Sia for my answers on the homework she gave, excellent. The same cannot be said for my Chemistry test marks, 15.5/26. Physics SPA after lunch was even more boring. I skipped tuition, to walk home, from school. IT WAS FUN!!! The walk took like 1hr, I just kept on walking, down Jln Jurong Kechil past Bukit Timah Plaza and into the house. Except my shoulders kept aching all the way.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;This last part is for &lt;strong&gt;SOMEONE WHO KEPT PESTERING ME TO UPDATE TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;, let this serve as a lasting reminder in the long-lost archives of this blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-4890787799983013642?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/4890787799983013642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/today-was-quite-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4890787799983013642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4890787799983013642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/02/today-was-quite-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-8439099327474019169</id><published>2011-01-31T18:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T18:52:15.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hmm... As I haven't updated in a long time, it would be a waste to record down what happened over the past 2 weeks, well here's a short summary, I had a whole bloody week of every test imaginable to sec 3 triple science, then I fell ill with a tempersture of 38.3 degrees and a really bad sore throat which turned out to be throat inflammation. I got prescribed antibiotics and I spent my weekend sleeping all over the house, nice eh? Anyway it's better now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now for today's news. I woke up to a "not-chilly-morning-like-the-phrase-but-absolutely-freezing-like-subzero-freezing" morning. At least I got a new umbrella. It was bloody cold, it felt like I was back in San Francisco or the Grand Canyon. Yup, the class was that cold, I actually wore my jacket on just to keep warm. Physics wasn't so boring, after the first few chapters it got to something we were much familiar with and what we actually wanted to learn, Refraction of Light. Bio was next, it was ok..... It's getting kinda boring, it's the same old routine every year, get "recognised" by the school for doing "extremely well" in your subjects and then back to studying. What a fruitful day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-8439099327474019169?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/8439099327474019169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/01/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8439099327474019169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8439099327474019169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/01/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-519952673127086789</id><published>2011-01-12T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T20:18:11.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I continue from my last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: The entire school had a nice little surprise in the morning, we brought a pen, student handbook and our CR books down. EL HOD Mr. Arthur "Suck" Kok apparently degraded himself and the Chinese race, and then asked to write down our CR question, bloody fcuked up.  Anyway had MT first thing after that, it was bad, History was better, at least we got as far as the Treaty of Versaille and a small excerpt on the Treaty of Brest-Litovsk. Maths was better, Mrs Leong showed us a video on Standard Forms and the music was damn funny. Chem SPA was spent in the class again, went through the worksheet, then after some teaching Mrs Sia went into Fahrenheit and how she wondered why the band  name was spelt like that, then she asked each of us how many hours we spent studying, I said 7, 6 in school, 1 at home. HAHAHAHAAH!!! Lunch then Physics, then English, tuition then home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Woke up at 7, HR was spent in the hall, then Bio SPA, I couldn't see a damn thing in the microscope so I shifted to Jerrold's table and saw his Specimens, his ones were damn clear and we filled in our workbooks together. Recess in cafe. English was spent looking at more powerpoint slides on Grammar. Maths was pretty boring, then we spent the entire SS period slacking because Mrs Ng didn't come. Mr Ong gave us until 2.55pm to eat since we were dismissed late. Anyway training was damn slack, march here march there still can laugh and play, then welfare. Sec 3s only so I led the sing-along session with that shorty piece of shit, then after a few songs we had closing parade then went home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-519952673127086789?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/519952673127086789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-continue-from-my-last-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/519952673127086789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/519952673127086789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-continue-from-my-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-6772180581277460588</id><published>2011-01-10T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T20:47:25.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Bloody tiring and boring day. The only lessons I like was EL, Chem and SS. I totally love SS now, I'm beginning to like the subject. Shucks, I gotta complete my homework, I'll sign off now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-6772180581277460588?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/6772180581277460588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/01/bloody-tiring-and-boring-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/6772180581277460588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/6772180581277460588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/01/bloody-tiring-and-boring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-4191342260082406594</id><published>2011-01-09T13:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T13:28:38.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thursday: Performance day, got excused halfway through History lesson, why couldn't it be MT?? Anyway we were already on the stage and waiting for the music to start, about 1min later we were told to march back inside because the music didn't start, then we were halfway back then the music started, I want to kill the PA crew already!! Anyway I stayed back afterwards to do the poster and went home at about 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Nothing much, I didn't know what I did during MT lessons, except I signed up for something unexpected... -.- We spent Bio SPA in class, the Bio teacher is damn funny, then he drew 2 circles on the board and explained the cells signalling system and whether to make a chest or an arm, spent the entire explaination laughing my bloody ass off with Clarence, I couldn't breathe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Tap class was postponed to next week so I didn't wake up early, the I didn't go for the CCA Awareness thing because I was going for the Special Parade as a spectator. Reported in school at 2.15, saw the posters I designed, I also heard that about 30+ people signed up, that means the Inspectors don't need to scold us!! Anyway we waited at HTA for like 2 hours then the parade started, saw Hamizan, then I saw Insp. Thinesh in the GOH Contingent, the easiest to spot, RIGHT MARKER!!! He fumbled with his rifle at the end of the parade, ate what they said was dinner there but it was more like a small snack. Marched to the bus at 7.30, reached a totally dark school at 8, changed and went straight to Mac for dinner. I reached my house at 9.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: First French lesson later!! Going out soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-4191342260082406594?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/4191342260082406594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/01/thursday-performance-day-got-excused.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4191342260082406594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4191342260082406594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/01/thursday-performance-day-got-excused.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-3977657790851048479</id><published>2011-01-05T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T21:06:05.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Basically the same post as yesterday, I really miss 2E2'10, those were the carefree days. We've really changed a lot during the holidays. I mean, last time, when there were intervals between lessons when the teacher left the class, we'd talk until the next teacher would spend the next 15 minutes scolding us. Earlier on in class, when Mrs Sia walked out, we did our homework she set us and our Maths teacher (both maths), Mrs Leong, came in and praised us for being so good for sitting down quietly and doing our work, however it was the last 3 periods that she spent with us, we never said anything, we were so tired that we couldn't even raise the "Yes" and "No" cards. It was a very long day today, our History Teacher was Mdm Geetha, Victor's was Mr Huang. HAHAHAH!!!!  Anyway, NP training, I never had lunch, I got dismissed at 2.30pm, met Insp. Thinesh in the toilet, he gave me until 2.45pm to fall in. Today's training was tough, as in very tough, then afterwards we had a breifing by Insp. Zaki, the CCA Awareness Day ICs, i.e. me, Victor and Grace, kinda "breifed" the all cadets on the booth, then Insp. Zaki asked us to come earlier to pitch the tent and flagstaff, ought to be fun. God, we've changed a lot haven't we? I'm much more reserved in class, except History :P I'm also less hyper with Jerrold and all my other friends, merely wave and go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-3977657790851048479?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/3977657790851048479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/01/basically-same-post-as-yesterday-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3977657790851048479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3977657790851048479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/01/basically-same-post-as-yesterday-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-3764316786531612119</id><published>2011-01-04T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T20:05:14.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok, I only have enough time for 1 quick post. Today pretty much sucked, long assembly talk in the morning and then lessons, oh god the lessons. I'm beginning to hate sec 3 life already, bloody stressed out lah, then triple science has to stay back on Tuesdays, fcuk lah. I think the highlight of the day was when I could finally meet up with last year's classmates and my birthday card (albeit belated). Well, that's about it then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-3764316786531612119?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/3764316786531612119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/01/ok-i-only-have-enough-time-for-1-quick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3764316786531612119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3764316786531612119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/01/ok-i-only-have-enough-time-for-1-quick.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-8400195230808323017</id><published>2011-01-01T17:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T17:30:43.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Happy New Year everyone!! I woke up at 11 feeling like crap and my eyes were glued shut. Washed my face and saw that my eyes were red, I must've rubbed them last night, nice way to start the new year... Anyway I've got even worse news, I have to follow my uncle to a football game tonight, bloody hell... I don't want to go, I want to sleep.... Well, that's about it, school's starting soon, haven't done my homework yet... Well, be back some other time then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-8400195230808323017?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/8400195230808323017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-everyone-i-woke-up-at-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8400195230808323017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8400195230808323017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-everyone-i-woke-up-at-11.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7790535607956294441</id><published>2010-12-31T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T20:47:12.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I know I haven't updated in a long time but well, it basically seems like the same thing happens everyday. If I don't have to go back for NP I have Muay Thai and/or BJJ class. Then I sleep at 12 and wake up at 12 everyday. With the exception of my birthday it's all the same. Well, now you're visiting the blog of the Welfare IC. I also have to get NP posters done, the booth on CCA awareness day and I have a proposal to complete by the end of next month on the unit outing. I miss my old class, all the good, fun and happy things happened there, Jerrold and I horsing about, Victor and I arguing if not fooling about, me calling Kunthavi "Dinosaur" and many other names, I don't want to leave but I'm kinda exciting of going to my new class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7790535607956294441?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7790535607956294441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-know-i-havent-updated-in-long-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7790535607956294441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7790535607956294441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-know-i-havent-updated-in-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-5493705272932301724</id><published>2010-12-16T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T23:13:47.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Not so much different from yesterday,except I took a bus to the place, bad idea. Slow moving traffic and I was late because of my dear cousin who forgot to factor in the travel time and bus waiting time when he told me to go by myself. Anyway I joined him in the next class. He fetched me home and spent time on the computer, he slept instead. Then I joined my other cousin, Wayne for his first Muay Thai lesson. It was better still, my skipping improved and I think I got the hang of kicking. Dinner at Hong Kong Street Chun Kee and then back here behind my trusty screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-5493705272932301724?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/5493705272932301724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/12/not-so-much-different-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5493705272932301724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5493705272932301724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/12/not-so-much-different-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-3594039030478365122</id><published>2010-12-14T18:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T18:37:30.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok, I'm not going to bother posting about my trip to Bangkok except that my father got married again. So I;m just going to post as far back as I can remember which is Saturday the 11th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Saturday: Rehearsal at ACJC, made quite a few mistakes but hey, it's a rehearsal. Lunch at home, stoned until my father came back then straight to James' house. APPLAUSE!!!! walked in to a lot of clapping and cheering. OK I'll stop bragging. Adults in the room, those who are not yet in JC outside. Talked a lot and crapped about other stuff then went home at midnight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Sunday: Recital!! Jasmine said 12pm, I arrived at 11.50, Geri and Stef at 12.15 and the one who set the time came at 12.30. I'll kill her.. Anyway, rehearsed and rehearsed, played cards for abit then more rehearsals. Then a short break in which we talked about which JCs to go to. I got hairsprayed, guylinered, blushed and glittered... Well, at least there wasn't any lipstick. Because the stage was slippery we decided to slide around after the final bow. Ate lobster porridge then came home and SLEPT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Monday: Woke up at 9.30 to go to Evovle Gym at Far East Square. Had a Muay Thai trial with my cousin at 11. After the introduction I decided to sign up. Blah Blah Blah, home after Taka and com all the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Tuesday: 1st Muay Thai lesson today, fun and tiring and I stayed for 2 back-to-back classes. AFter lunch I rushed home, full body ache...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-3594039030478365122?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/3594039030478365122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/12/ok-im-not-going-to-bother-posting-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3594039030478365122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3594039030478365122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/12/ok-im-not-going-to-bother-posting-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-8906166345850009626</id><published>2010-11-04T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T20:29:37.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's been a long time since I last uploaded a halfway decent post, well, I've got more things that are important to do. Well, nothing eventful happened after Annual Camp II, except the class BBQ. That was fun, I got stuck in 66 for 2hrs before reaching Bedok Interchange, you can imagine how my legs felt when I walked to the designated meeting place. Reached East Coast Park at around 2.30++, then Clarence, Narinpal and I went to rent our bikes, $6 for 3hr, well 2hr was free. Biked for the first time in 5 years I think. In the end I didn't want to leave it. It was kinda like an informal farewell ceremony on the way home. People alighting or staying on the train depending where they live, then shaking hands and stuff. I reached home at around 9, then I slept at 12. Then there was CL cluster camp today. It was rather boring, but at least Siwei was in my group and I think I sabo-ed him for every single thing. Went to the clay/pottery farm place in Jurong. It was a rather dingy place if you ask me, much like the side-street of a rural place in M'sia. Then I got told off by the trainer because I kept irritating him, gosh I love irritating people knowingly. I love to see the vein in their forehead bulge. All the while I kept the stupid grin on my face. I think I took 10 years off his life. Checked my posting and took the holiday homework, I'm posted to 3E1, just my luck. Not going to elaborate further, I'll just leave you all hanging then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-8906166345850009626?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/8906166345850009626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-been-long-time-since-i-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8906166345850009626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8906166345850009626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-been-long-time-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-5775534308892056068</id><published>2010-10-19T16:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T16:52:52.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;More results today, well 2 actually. Home Econ and History. Then there was the streaming thing, we had to choose our subject combinations, basically Victor and I chose the same thing for the first choice and combined humanities. Then PE, badminton all the way!!! I played with Siwei, Kunthavi, Aishah and Noraine. Siwei pro lah!!! Isn't it nice when you stand in the same position while you hit the shuttlecock, meanwhile your opponent is running about trying to get it. It's so fun. Then we played some Chinese Chess, I'm starting to get the hang of it now. And it ws hilarious, Victor and I played one game for 1 bloody hour. We had friends helping that's why, and then we decided to call it off and count the number of pieces lost because it was taking too bloody long. MGL and Mdm Maziyan came in during the last period to clarify something about art. I DON'T WANT TO GO TO ANNUAL CAMP!!!!! &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;D:&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;  I still have to though. I still don't wanna go!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-5775534308892056068?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/5775534308892056068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-results-today-well-2-actually.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5775534308892056068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5775534308892056068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-results-today-well-2-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7273097358918362818</id><published>2010-10-18T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T21:02:20.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I should be happy today but I'm not, I should be celebrating but I'm not. We got back our results in school today and yeah..... I'm not gonna say. There is some kind of dark cloud hanging over the class lately, normally you receive your results and immediately jump about but not this time. To me, this is the final nail in the coffin. Good or bad, you decide. I'm not going to elaborate further so I'll just leave it here then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7273097358918362818?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7273097358918362818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-should-be-happy-today-but-im-not-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7273097358918362818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7273097358918362818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-should-be-happy-today-but-im-not-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-8056795375713466082</id><published>2010-10-13T16:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T16:59:11.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Today is a very rare day, my aunt is out so I have a lot of free time. It's been like 5 days and my eyes are redder than ever, and they itch so badly!!! Ok, Maths P1 today, it was quite easy, and I still don't get why most of the class complained why it was difficult. I'm not boasting or anything but it really was. Oh and Siwei was scared about the simultaneous equation. Recess and a mad rush for history textbooks. Last minute study and then the papers were distributed. I took exactly 2hrs to finish the paper. I finished everything, and then the last question, the SEQ. I wrote something about communists taking over Singapore. Oh and this morning while waiting. JH tested JH on history, basically sec 3 and 4 stuff. Like the Supreme Commander of the US Pacific Fleet, Admiral Nimitz and General MacArthur. And yeah.... So Victor and I aanswered almost all, JH just sat there stunned while the other JH was laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-8056795375713466082?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/8056795375713466082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/10/today-is-very-rare-day-my-aunt-is-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8056795375713466082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8056795375713466082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/10/today-is-very-rare-day-my-aunt-is-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-5271189959338621315</id><published>2010-10-12T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T21:05:23.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well, I'm back, I've got exams to worry about and an ever increasingly paranoid aunt breathing behind me as I do my work, not now, she's watching TV. So lets see, yesterday passed by so fast, played badminton for PE, damn fun and awesome. Not gonna speculate cos I'm not supposed to be blogging now. Ok had science and english papers today. Science was rather easy, I could nswer the questions with ease, especially chemical equations. Then EL paper 2, it was ok, in a sense that you can attempt the paper without needing much brainwork but you still needed it. Yeah....So, I'm here revising for math and History. Oh and you know the piece of spare paper given? I wrote down spells, jinxes, curses and charms on it from Harry Potter. Yes, I had that much spare time. OK, that's it, gotta stop before something bad happens and I come back to school in a wheelchair or worse, a hearse. OK touch wood but yeah, you get what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-5271189959338621315?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/5271189959338621315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/10/well-im-back-ive-got-exams-to-worry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5271189959338621315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5271189959338621315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/10/well-im-back-ive-got-exams-to-worry.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-2613703581608372300</id><published>2010-09-30T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T19:07:13.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well, I'm back. That's all I can say. I can't be bothered to type every bloody thing I've been up to so I'm just gonna record what happened yesterday and today. Yesterday was just sucky, I had a fever and then runny nose and cough. Brought panadol to school then saw almost 1/4 of the class sick. Gave panadol to Kunthavi, Aishah and then Aqilah. Came home and took panadol again and slept all the way. Woke up this morning with a slight fever, fetched to school. Stupid nose kept leaking, at least Victor gave me an apple. Then english lesson from 8 to 9.10. Recess until 9.45. Aishah gave me strepsils (thank you!!) and sat down from EL paper 1. Did Qns 4, something about making a painful decision. Mine was basically about WWII and some wounded guy was groaning so much the captain told his friend to shut him up or shoot him. Then finally they escaped and the wounded guy was a liability, his friend gave him his pistol and walked off, he heard a shot and tears flowed relentlessly down his face. Well something like that. Went to the doctor after school, gave me medicine then I slept, when I woke up, I had a fever. My aunt suspected I want to pon tuition, go to hell lah!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-2613703581608372300?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/2613703581608372300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/09/well-im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2613703581608372300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2613703581608372300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/09/well-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-8371933467378848339</id><published>2010-08-28T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T21:27:18.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well, there's no way I'm going to blog what happened for the entire week so I'm going to start on Friday. I rushed to school as usual, then we had assembly in class, Victor lent me his book on Judaism, gonna whack that fella someday. Went through resistance, so fun then Maths was spent doing for sets. The whole class got flooded so we mopped the floor during english lesson, spent the last period in boredom, I passed my Art!!! Ah well, it's not that I like fine arts or anything, I just don't want my final score to be pulled down, then I'm finished with art for the rest of my secondary school life. Went for the CCA awards thing but ended early so we had no choice but to change and wait for Np to start, meanwhile we played some new game called strangle I think. Did lashings but no tentage YAY!!! Welfare then Insp. Norsiah briefed us on ATC and gave us the indemnity form, y'know the form that says "________ is not responsible for any death or injury caused during the entire course of the camp"&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Uncle Richard didn't come today so we did the routine on our own. I think that's it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-8371933467378848339?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/8371933467378848339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/well-theres-no-way-im-going-to-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8371933467378848339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8371933467378848339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/well-theres-no-way-im-going-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-182854066376721266</id><published>2010-08-22T14:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T14:24:23.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Friday: I rushed to school, then slacked about in class. We had another maths test, this time on curved graphs, stupid thing, we had 20-25mins and I took so long to draw the graph that I only had 5mins to do the questions. Luckily I could complete them, however I don't think I drew my graph well enough. Went through the science CT next, Stupid lah, at first I got 41.5/50 but because of one trick question, I lost one mark, at least most of the class also lost the mark. I forgot what we did for english, however I do remember the extraordinarily despisable diabolical chinese test, at least I could attempt all the questions. NPCC was fun, we did lashings, I still remember all of them since last year so it was just a refresh of memory, then had sing-a-long session and games. The games were fun, I loved whacko, " Victor!!" " Brendan!!". Lol I kept calling the same name and stuff like that. Insp. Norsiah was all about ATC and Ace's hair length, she siad if he didn't cut his hair by ATC she would do something about it, well since the camp is at Ubin might as well ship those who didn't get their hair cut to Tekong get their hair cut, Lol. When you go to Tekong, your hair is long and well looked-after, when you come back from Tekong, you have no more hair. Then after training kept talking about the different schemes to get Ace's hair cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Woke up late so didn't go for tap, instead went to the bank to draw out money to compensate my aunt. Normal day, usual procedures. Except the fact that I stayed up to watch the Athletics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Even more normal day. LOL&lt;br /&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/5411217327685854376-182854066376721266?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/182854066376721266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/friday-i-rushed-to-school-then-slacked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/182854066376721266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/182854066376721266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/friday-i-rushed-to-school-then-slacked.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-2555948162329390157</id><published>2010-08-19T21:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T21:30:01.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Bwahaha!!! Assembly was fun, supposed to comment on the SUSO but we ( B.O.T.H gang ) ended up playing charades, then Noraine kept miming difficult things, in the end we forgot about the SUSO. Then I said that what if next week we guess the theme songs of movies. We got back our history test papers, 43/45. I lost 1 mark on the Batavia thing, and 2 because I mixed up migrants with immigrants. Mr Gan gave us some feedback form for science, we wanted our test papers but he didn't bring it down. Chinese was fun, that's all I've got to say. Went throught Sets for Maths, I don't know what to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-2555948162329390157?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/2555948162329390157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/bwahaha-assembly-was-fun-supposed-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2555948162329390157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2555948162329390157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/bwahaha-assembly-was-fun-supposed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7946018522359809788</id><published>2010-08-18T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T21:29:28.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;School was rather interesting today. I woke up at 6.30 and reached school around 7.20++ OH, Siwei got called in by MGL to do something for her, turns out it was to pin up the list of people who owe the reading program books to the library. Oh yeah, and _________________________ happened in class, Clarence was nearly _______ by ________. I can't reveal it, just in case, y'know.... Art was fun, did more fooling around, the best was when I used one of Saiful's pics and photoshopped it, gave it a moustache, beard and something that looked like a hat or a turban. You should have seen it and I should have saved it. Dammit!! Well there's always Digital Art next next week. We did the report writing for English, it was kinda difficult I guess, 'cos I got stuck at the end. Spent the entire Math period drawing curved graphs. Chinese was a bit more interesting, since Ms Yeo left, a new teacher came in to atake us for the remaining 2 months. Ms Lee ( yes that's her name ) prepared ppt slides like Mr Gan and gave us her hp no. and other contact details. She's much more.....interesting? I don't know. Jerrold got forced into submission to be MC by Ms Ang and told us, so we went to find her and guess what, the woman just said " Where's your reflection? WIthout the reflection we cannot talk you know? You still wanna....." Well, there's always tomorrow. Came home and made myself a really big sandwich, bread, salami, ham, cheese, beef pastrami, ham, cheese, salami and cheese. Well, I had to, these things were nearing their expiry date. Slept from 6 to 9, WTH?? I'm basically exhausted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7946018522359809788?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7946018522359809788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/school-was-rather-interesting-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7946018522359809788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7946018522359809788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/school-was-rather-interesting-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-5119047584622935407</id><published>2010-08-17T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T22:27:08.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;School was fine, spent the whole of morning assembly talking crap, and discussing our pathetic families, basically the norm for the "back-of-the-hall gang" WTF??? I have no life, I came up with that name, I seriously have no life. Anyway, did that mindmap thing for history, then my com suddenly shut down, I haven't even saved the thing and it shut down, stupid  &amp;amp;$%*&amp;amp;R#*(U(^$#$%^&amp;amp;*(*&amp;amp;^%$#$%^&amp;amp;*!)&amp;amp;@#%@*?&gt;&lt;:/&gt;&lt;{}\_&amp;amp;!!!!! Watched the videos on racial riots during english, got one part the woman said 'chop chop everything also chop' in chinese and some M'sian politician said something about one LKY and 1000 LKY won't bring us down or smth like that. Went through maths common test, I got 38/40, walao, Siewmun got 40!!! She freakin' took my marks lorh, and all because of one stupid mistake. Home econs in the com lab, again and we did the equipment thing and stuff. Ate in school because we were too hungry, and the Canteen stall aunty gave me a free piece of seaweed chicken. Then I had tuition, the whole class was filled to the max, then kena thunderstorm, when I came out it was fine, when I reached my stop, it was raining cats and dogs. The wind was strong and any part uncovered by the umbrella was soaked in seconds, then some car drove past a puddle and I got soaked, as in SOAKED!!! Just now my aunt came in and saw what I was doing, chatting online, she scolded me for talking nosensical stuff online for 1 hr+, I was online for 30 mins. Then she said I was useless, no brain, I look down on you and stuff like that. Good lord woman, I control my life, not you, so keep your big nose out of my increasingly reduced private life, she's basically annexed my entire room. neither of the tables are under my jurisdiction, therefore nothing can be " placed on the table in that messy arrangement". My cupboard is filled with her stuff, the mahjong table is in my room and worse, both computers are in my room, she can switch it on as and when she likes and I'm supposed to endure it. The only things under my control is my bed, guitar and amp. She even throws out my old clothes, as in those old ones that still fit and still looks nice but " old and dirty and ragged" in her eyes, Torn? Dirty? I'm utterly speechless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-5119047584622935407?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/5119047584622935407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/watched-videos-on-racial-riots-during.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5119047584622935407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5119047584622935407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/watched-videos-on-racial-riots-during.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-8177307489425468831</id><published>2010-08-16T17:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T17:45:36.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Exam, first things first, arrived in school, wished Aishah and Dhiri, gave my twine away. D: Mr Gan explained Transport systems in plants today, PE was crap and I finally did something for digital art. We almost finished Harry Potter for music, then went back to class for History CT. It was a killer, something aout the Suez Canal. Stupid Bitch at home, brings back this jackass that doesn't do anything and she scolded me just for not doing something her way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-8177307489425468831?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/8177307489425468831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/exam-first-things-first-arrived-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8177307489425468831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8177307489425468831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/exam-first-things-first-arrived-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-5761026939622430494</id><published>2010-08-15T21:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T21:19:56.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm just gonna say that I've been to Marina Bay Sands and saw the top view of the casino. Thank you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-5761026939622430494?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/5761026939622430494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-just-gonna-say-that-ive-been-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5761026939622430494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5761026939622430494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-just-gonna-say-that-ive-been-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-1849811293968909653</id><published>2010-08-10T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T21:29:32.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Monday: National Day, Lol, happy 45th aniversary of gaining independence Singapore!! What? It is the 45th year of independence is it not? Lols, anyway, watched more cantonese dramas, seriously, it's like a drama marathon or something. Watched the parade at 5.30. I think you're supposed to ask for permission before you carry out the feu de joie and besides, isn't the President supposed to come down and talk to some members of the parade? Loved the military hardware display, reminds me of those communist states, especially the Soviet Union, every year on May Day or their National Day, they would host a big parade like ours, except we don't have a whole tank division driving down the road or a missile launcher division. Watched Ip Man after that, it was so nice, much more gruesome than Ip Man 2 but it's still nice. He beat the General to death, and then they show him whacking his wooden dummy, exactly the same.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Got shouted awake by my aunt, stupid bitch scolded me for not changing the ink cartridge, you know, I think she's doing it on purpose, she's picking on me for her own pleasure, I'm watching a show and suddenly she asks me how to spell "recruit", please, you're on the computer, there is such a thing called online-dictionary, check it out. Tuition and home, WWII Lost Films at 8 and here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-1849811293968909653?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/1849811293968909653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/monday-national-day-lol-happy-45th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1849811293968909653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1849811293968909653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/monday-national-day-lol-happy-45th.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-2412329264479590932</id><published>2010-08-08T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T21:07:09.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Thursday: I think I slept through the entire day, even tuition. Well, we're all tired.&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Carried my Les Paul to school, it's heavy you know. The National Day celebrations were filled to the brim with propaganda, it's like those North Korean or Soviet videos where they show you nothing but factories and happy workers. That was stupid. Ate at West Mall then took the MRT to Bugis, it was packed and when you are carrying a bag and a heavy electric guitar, it's hell. Walked to the place, it's very secluded and it's opposite an undertaker's shop. Met Dhiri and company there, it was loud, heavy metal plus extreme amp settings equals ringing in the ears for the next half-hour. We didn't do it so extreme, fooled around and practiced 'til our fingers hurt. 8 takes just to get it right.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Tap in the morning, the usual.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Normal wake-up call, 11.30 in the morning. Watched cantonese dramas until 6.30. haha, the best day is well spent by watching cantonese dramas until evening before going out for dinner and coming home to watch some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-2412329264479590932?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/2412329264479590932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/thursday-i-think-i-slept-through-entire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2412329264479590932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2412329264479590932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/thursday-i-think-i-slept-through-entire.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7279537813254840259</id><published>2010-08-04T21:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T21:24:33.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Is it some kind of habit that I always sleep on Wednesday afternoons, but you don't hear me complaining, nothing like sleeping for 2 hours on the couch, especially after it rains, not si much to blog about. I'm bored and lazy and there's maths test tomorrow. blah blah blah blah. I'm freakin' lazy to blog about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7279537813254840259?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7279537813254840259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/is-it-some-kind-of-habit-that-i-always.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7279537813254840259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7279537813254840259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/is-it-some-kind-of-habit-that-i-always.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-1435680756235150957</id><published>2010-08-03T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T21:33:25.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quite amusing day today, first, we finally came to a consensus as to which jamming studio to book and when to go. Then Victor went on and on about that stupid dream of his about him not playing piano and managing to play a tune. We went to the com lab for history, we just slacked about and logged in to many different social networking sites. Ms Purana came in sick, she had a runny nose, then Siwei kept throwing the correection tape thing, it ended up getting stuck on the fan and Clarence went under his table. Another test for maths, linear graphs, it was easy, then HE was the slackest period, Teacher didn't come today so 3 relief teachers took over, did the worksheets, discussed with Clarence and Victor, with 50 minutes to spare, Clarence and I went to talk to others and ended up answering questions like "If you would die tomorrow what would you do?" and stuff like that. Meanwhile Victor ended up doing something pointless, apparently he wanted to look for Junxiang who had another case of y'know, that loss of temper. Tuition, I escaped at the end, teacher not looking I ran off with my stuff, but I left my COMPLETED work on the table, see? I not so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-1435680756235150957?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/1435680756235150957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/quite-amusing-day-today-first-we.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1435680756235150957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1435680756235150957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/quite-amusing-day-today-first-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-830883951138960960</id><published>2010-08-02T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T20:56:14.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Wah.....shiok sia!!! I finally slept!!! For the past week I barely slept then last weekend was like my sleeping marathon ahahaha!!! Ok, anyway..&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: refused to wake up, mainly because I was still enjoying my slumber, but I still got out of bed and got ready for tap class, fun, new stuff. Tuition was boring, came home and SLEPT ALL THE WAY!!!!! BWWAHAAHAHAHHAH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: I still bloody woke up early, dammit, slacked around the house the whole day, we basically watched tvb dramas from about 11+ all the way 'til about 6.30+ liddat. Then had dinner and I sourced for jamming studios.&lt;br /&gt;Monday: I still woke up on time, science was ok, Mr Gan went through the science workbook and entertained himself for the entire lesson I think. PE was shitty, same routine, new things, this is worse than hell. Took height and weight!!! I grew, I think, 161cm and 41kilos. Dhiri was better, he shrunk over the holidays, until I think 166cm if I'm not wrong. Art was fun, I finally got the text to move, it basically read: The Battle of The Somme, a WWI production, Andronovich Films and then a little extra, starring Rowan Atkinson. If you're wondering who he is he's Mr Bean. Music was.......... Went through the national anthem and that bloody song for like the 600th time. Then we watched Harry Potter again. EL common test was quite easy, it was easy until I couldn't believe myself, I don't know, I just chiong-ed through the entire paper nd still had like what.....40 minutes left. No tuition today, everyone's tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-830883951138960960?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/830883951138960960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/wah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/830883951138960960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/830883951138960960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/08/wah.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-1101253041043333191</id><published>2010-07-30T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T20:42:24.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ah well, good day today, for starters those who never bring english storybook must stand, nothing beats standing for 20 minutes in the morning eh? Then Mr Gan came in and went through the important things to look out for, and he gave us the 10-mark test. Mr Ong went through the maths paper and did some graph questions. Ms Purana went through the compre test, everyone's getting more stressed than me, that is the teachers, they worry too much. Then came the most dreaded lesson of all, ART, did some stuff of course, then we spiked someone's drink, it's just a harmless game that's all, the person will just feel a tiny bit hungry. Chinese oral was fun, suffocated Jerrold and Victor. NPCC was ok, CSSP prep in the com lab, Zaki and Dhina came late, Norsiah went to oversee the NDP contingent and HO was here and there. Kena scolded after training 'cos of the greeting and things like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-1101253041043333191?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/1101253041043333191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/ah-well-good-day-today-for-starters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1101253041043333191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1101253041043333191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/ah-well-good-day-today-for-starters.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-6559639519694121983</id><published>2010-07-29T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T22:06:02.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well today was a rather memorable day somewhat, we had another compre test this morning, only the summary of course but still...... History was quite boring, talked nonsense with Victor while copying the SBQ. Chinese was the best, we went through the test paper, I got 55/70!!! I'm so happy!!!!! Then we went through the template and 'requirements' for 公函, Maths period was next, Mr Ong gave out out maths test papers, I got 20/20!!!! Hahah!!! In your face Saiful!!!! IPW was boring, we only did some colouring and stuff. Went home, Luke followed because we had to finish the food science project. I finally finished the recipe and the personal reflection. I'm not looking forward to tomorrow, there's art. I'm certainly not looking forward to that lesson, maybe next week I will because that is digital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-6559639519694121983?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/6559639519694121983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/well-today-was-rather-memorable-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/6559639519694121983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/6559639519694121983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/well-today-was-rather-memorable-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-1241042812669651752</id><published>2010-07-28T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T18:24:36.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tuesday: School was boring, we had a history test which I'm very sure I'd do very well, science was...ok. English was the best, we had a test then as always Ms Purana would take stuff from people who are sleeping. Victor and I coughed and sneezed and clapped to wkae them up, it's like Ms Purana approaches someone, the.... AHEM AHEM AHEM!!!! or ACHOO!!!!!! Then she got like angry or something, I went like flapping around for mosquitoes. Tuition then went home to do my food science thing. Did until about 11.45pm then went to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Wednesday: Had to reach school by 7.30 for the service day briefing, then went back to class again. We did the source-based questions for history before the home econs test. It was pretty easy then we went to the computer lab to do the food science reflection. Science after recess. It was epic man!! Mr Gan read the feedback and addressed these issues to us. Then he went into the fun side. Then I used the windmill thing as joss sticks to "pay respects" to him. Then Victor and I went into our comedy mode and basically disturbed him for the rest of the lesson. Jerrold and Siwei were singing Amazing Grace. The best part was when he said something about respect. I went out with Victor's water bottle and "poured some wine" for him on the floor like he was a ghost, then Victor followed with some crazy thing. I did my share for the newsmaker so I'm off. Service day, it was so cool, apprently Victor's group saw a satanic house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-1241042812669651752?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/1241042812669651752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/tuesday-school-was-boring-we-had.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1241042812669651752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1241042812669651752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/tuesday-school-was-boring-we-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-2056190558308602642</id><published>2010-07-26T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T20:25:51.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Rain rain rain. It was raining cats and dogs when I got out of the house, The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;longkang&lt;/span&gt; water was like those white water rapids, except it's now brown water rapids. PE was a bore, aerobics+hip hop thing, nd it got me thinking: Coach, no need to call it hip hop. It's more like aerobics to me, there's no need to make it sound hip even though it was 3 million years too late. Art was next, MGL spent 20 min of the first period scolding us for not appearing for remedial last Thursday, she scolded the chinese students because all of us weren't here. You can't blame us, we had that chinese talk thing. She was talking about respect and unity and whatnot, then she wanted us to stay back this Thursday. The NCC boys have their trainfire then Victor said, "We're reminding you now." because she said that she wasn't reminded last week. She misinterpreted Victor's reminder as some smart remark, she said,"Very good, you're reminding me now. See me afterwards." Then he said, "What? I'm reminding you for this week." ...... Then it went all blur, words and mumbling and silent mutters, Lynn's straightfoward but rash approach, Aqilah's crude approach, Victor's silent and not so interfering approach. Best thing that happened. MGL just bossed her authority around as always so we couldn't do much. But it was the best thing that happened in years. Mr Ong got pissed during math lesson, Mr Gan too. VE was a bore and Narinpal, Stella, Chitral and I left at 2 because we missed the science centre trip and yeah. It was boring, but we ate scones. I seriously hate the other teacher, some temper and attitude problem of his. Ah well, at least I won't be seeing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-2056190558308602642?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/2056190558308602642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/rain-rain-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2056190558308602642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2056190558308602642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/rain-rain-rain.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-5552682554678283924</id><published>2010-07-25T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:06:04.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Got scolded first thing in the morning. Sucks eh? Something about not helping and stuff. I'm getting more and more pissed off with my aunt's temper. She'll blow whenever she wants to, complain about me when she wants to but I can't. I'm seriously fed-up with her already. On the brighter side, had a filling dinner at some Korean joint, then I had a stomachache.hahaha Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-5552682554678283924?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/5552682554678283924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/got-scolded-first-thing-in-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5552682554678283924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5552682554678283924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/got-scolded-first-thing-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-6638891928547931022</id><published>2010-07-24T18:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T18:36:39.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Today was the usual, same thing, except there was a new student, re-taught All That Jazz again, then went to 42nd street. Tuition was the same, BORING. Nothing much, just here for the sake of being here only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-6638891928547931022?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/6638891928547931022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/today-was-usual-same-thing-except-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/6638891928547931022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/6638891928547931022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/today-was-usual-same-thing-except-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-3364852811369054279</id><published>2010-07-23T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T21:41:56.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Normal school day, rushed quite a few things in the morning. Mr Ong went through Linear graphs, I kinda like it, but nothing beats quadratic equations. Mr Gan explained his momentary loss of temper yesterday and explained digestion again. English writing test, I completed it on time, and found Ms Purana confiscating and displaying stationary and stuff from people who were sleeping. Victor was epic, he kept coughing when Ms Purana waas going to her next victim waking him or her up on time. The last one was the best, he sneezed very loudly but she still confiscated the thing anyway. Chinese test was relatively easy, thanks to last minute revision and something else, I scraped through it. Hospital appointment at 4, this shall be my last appointment, I kinda feel sad though, won't be seeing Prof. and Rajiv. I just found out what I have to do for NPCC, I need to do some draft thing for NPCC service day, 4 people to group, one sec 3 and sec 2, two sec 1s, I'm kinda like the 2nd IC. Our job is to warn the old folks on phone scams, like they would understand english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-3364852811369054279?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/3364852811369054279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/normal-school-day-rushed-quite-few.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3364852811369054279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3364852811369054279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/normal-school-day-rushed-quite-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-3359889403566022268</id><published>2010-07-22T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T22:24:29.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Reduced to blogging at night, I really like the new computer, it's faster than my laptop, and I can read chords easier since this has a bigger screen. Back to school, discussed about the band, we're looking for a drummer so if you are interested to join then call or email me. SUSO, but we were talking behind, Archimedes, Socrates Plato and how similar they were in terms of dying style, brutal murder. Mr Gan got pissed off during science period, that was a shock. We wrote a compo during chinese lesson, teacher didn't come so we changed places and talked crap. Siwei barely written 1 page becuse we kept asking him questions. Maths test today, I am confident of a full 20 or maybe 18, but lowest 18. Lunch in school because of chinese thing. I wet back to class during the lunch break only to find the usual gang there, they plugged the guitar cable into the class speaker system and it actually works, so cool. Victor and Luke went in and out. The chinese thing was ok lah, kept talking to my usual cronies, and thanks to our glorious chinese teacher, one question came out about 墙头草，thanks to her we got all worked up about it. HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-3359889403566022268?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/3359889403566022268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/reduced-to-blogging-at-night-i-really.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3359889403566022268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3359889403566022268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/reduced-to-blogging-at-night-i-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7687214900592247690</id><published>2010-07-21T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T20:30:46.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Apparently today's my 100th post, nothing much, just that I have 100 blog posts in this dying blog. Racial Harmony Day concert was a bore, just a few powerpoint slides, a rather boring play and the fashion thing. I kept chanting "BURN THE TREE" but they didn't. Earlier this morning Victor came with a camera and started taking pictures of us, candid and voluntary. After the celebrations it was digital art but instead we slacked in class, I'm taller than Mdm Maziyan apparently. I'm using the word apparently alot now, apparently I like using the word apparently. HAHAHA!!! Ok, English was a bore and we went through the math worksheet, Mr Ong returned our math journals and I got 10!!! HAH!! In your face Saiful!!!! Chinese was better, teacher only gave us some letters and notices. I just realised, it's 8.22pm and there's nobody at home except me. I slept from 3 to 6. I'm really tired. I just got a call from my aunt, sorta scolded me into doing whatever she wants me to do, I just want her to shut the f*** up, just tell me nicely and I will do whatever shit you want me to do, no need to shout to have your way, no need to show your bloody authority. I know you have whatever shot control over me but don't forget, the Singapore pledge states that this is a democratic *country, not a f***ing autocratic state, so don't f***ing boss me around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*technically Singapore is not democratic but more to social democracy in which the people have rights but not too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7687214900592247690?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7687214900592247690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/apparently-todays-my-100th-post-nothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7687214900592247690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7687214900592247690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/apparently-todays-my-100th-post-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7370873114777340461</id><published>2010-07-20T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:19:00.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The Chinese students from China came, not too keen at first but they're friendly enough, they can speak cantonese so I tried expanding my vocabulary, didn't work. Every stupid assignment, either group or individual is taking a toll on our mental and physical state, I think at least 65% of the class is not getting their daily nutritional or sleep needs. I've been skpping meals and sleeping a lot less now. I really hate sec 2. Now is one of the times I can actually blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7370873114777340461?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7370873114777340461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/chinese-students-from-china-came-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7370873114777340461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7370873114777340461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/chinese-students-from-china-came-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-138622699800287846</id><published>2010-07-17T19:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T15:15:33.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Friday: School as per normal, nothing much, Mr Gan taught us digestion and he showed us the Magic School Bus video, then he kept on disturbing us with the different ways of describing the colour, texture and hardness of faeces a.k.a shit. Art was the last period and it sucked. MGL's english capacity sucks, she could not explain to us how to do the project, then she went around making stupid marks on other drawings. But lets not ruin this post with her name, I WENT SHOOTING!!!!! The whole sec 2 NPCC squad went for their practice shoot at HTA. I SHOT A REAL .22 SMITH AND WESSON REVOLVER WITH REAL BULLETS. It was so fun, the recoil wasn't that high and you could see the smoke and the occasional flash.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Tap, we learnt 42nd street, tuition. Lugged my laptop all the way to studio at 6.30 then realised I didn't need to. Wah F*** SIA!!! Oh yeah, on my way back to the studio, the bus driver forgot to close one of the doors and drove all the way to the next bus stop with the door open. Toured Clarke Quay, it really is very vibrant at night, the SOC came to patrol the area also.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Boring day, should finish my chinese newsmaker thing, mahjong at my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-138622699800287846?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/138622699800287846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-school-as-per-normal-nothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/138622699800287846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/138622699800287846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-school-as-per-normal-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7861598494230808653</id><published>2010-07-14T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T20:58:21.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I haven't had the time to post recently, this week is even more stressful, the projects, homework, teachers, worksheets and CCA. Speaking of CCA, we had our so-called official training today, drill revision and we learnt the menerima barang and serah barang, then kanan and kiri pusing while marching. Our feet were cooked by the hot afternoon sun and the best part of it all was that the sec 3s did not know their yang tinggi well, and I helped them in reminding them on what to say. Oh yeah, we didn't get pumped at all. Back to school, I can't even bloody login into my LMS account. I forgot everything. SHIT. And I forgot to bring back my CR book, I'm screwed tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7861598494230808653?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7861598494230808653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-havent-had-time-to-post-recently-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7861598494230808653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7861598494230808653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-havent-had-time-to-post-recently-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-1725676653424250415</id><published>2010-07-12T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T22:36:21.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'm in no mood to say anything right now, be warned that the following message is very cryptic and congrats if you can decipher it. I'm seriously considering a runner right now, the UN can only do so much to help, Georgia is invaded by Russia and what's taking so long for allies to come to Georgia's aid, it isn't fair that this country bullies another country just because it's bigger. All that is left for Georgia is to rebel against tyranny and oppression and hopefully throw the Russians out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-1725676653424250415?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/1725676653424250415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-in-no-mood-to-say-anything-right-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1725676653424250415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1725676653424250415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-in-no-mood-to-say-anything-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-4689752291221401767</id><published>2010-07-07T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T21:31:44.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'm back again, mainly out of boredom than the need to blog. OK, so after the youth day holiday school started -.- so I forgot about the EL thing, we had to research on a local forefather and I didn't do anything. Victor fcuking used the art research on Liu Kang, I want to strangle him already. Then another boring day and finally home.Today was better 'cos there was the concert. We stood up and clapped when Dhiri's band came out, not me, we were all blur and I was sure the moment to clap was gone, then at the end of the performance we all wanted to clap but we didn't. Victor stood up and pulled him down and he stood up again. Anyway had to stay back for the NE survey thing but it was ok lah, then came home, switch on computer, switch on TV, switch off TV, switch off computer and took a good book to read...............then I fell asleep 'cos I was too tired and I woke up at 7. How great is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-4689752291221401767?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/4689752291221401767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-back-again-mainly-out-of-boredom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4689752291221401767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4689752291221401767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-back-again-mainly-out-of-boredom.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-2517582845894432562</id><published>2010-07-04T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T19:07:02.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Back again, I survived the week so the subsequent weeks should be ok for me. Had EL carnival thing on Friday so I skipped CCA. Overall it was boring. Had tap yesterday morning, we basically did nothing, I on one hand played with the lantern over the admin desk until it fell off. Tuition until 7. Massive jam outside the bus stop so I had to walk home. Then I saw a section of the overhead bridge on the ground so that was causing the jam. Watched Ip Man today, then I decided that I will take German courses to study the language for real and not just the ones I found out from the translator e.g. bumsen. HAHAHA!!!!! OK, that's about it, I'm so tired right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-2517582845894432562?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/2517582845894432562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/back-again-i-survived-week-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2517582845894432562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2517582845894432562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/07/back-again-i-survived-week-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-8930437911026286151</id><published>2010-06-29T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T21:40:39.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's barely 3 days since the start of school and I'm already so stressed out, mainly because I have a lot of homework to catch up on. Nothing much happened on Monday, Victor gave me a pine cone, maths was taken over by a new teacher called Chester Ong, science was turned into a two-period storytelling session...AGAIN and we received our class photos. Jialei and Luke came over to do the food science thingy and left at around 5.30+ which gave me some time to finish most of my homework. History was the first lesson today so it was quite fun, long-range argument with Victor and Mr Huang, well sorta but we kept asking questions and stuff like that to um...test the teacher I guess. Chinese after recess, had to stay back becuase I haven't completed my holiday assignment yet, stayed until 3.20pm. we went through the etxtbook for science and the holiday homework for english. I escaped the english one but I have to hand up a book review and the summary thing by Friday, but the summary hand in on Thursday. This will be the longest week of my life, if I manage to get through it like I always do, then I'll be fine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-8930437911026286151?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/8930437911026286151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-barely-3-days-since-start-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8930437911026286151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8930437911026286151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-barely-3-days-since-start-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-6764866496846618709</id><published>2010-06-27T18:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T19:02:39.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;My last day of the June holidays, I feel sad, I lost the holidays, but I did get to do quite a few things, my uncle went back to Switzerland, I was at Changi airport all the way until 2 in the morning. I feel that even though my holidays didn't go out exactly as I planned it to be, what with all the hospital and stuff, I did get to do some things. Oh yeah, I got some shirts and a new watch from my aunt studying in Germany. Turns out it was something like the 2000th watch out of the 6000+ made. Junkers with Ronda movement, absolutely beautiful. Well, best enjoy the remaining hours of the holidays and make the best out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-6764866496846618709?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/6764866496846618709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-last-day-of-june-holidays-i-feel-sad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/6764866496846618709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/6764866496846618709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-last-day-of-june-holidays-i-feel-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-8471661929875892171</id><published>2010-06-25T19:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T19:25:25.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well, the holidays are drawing to a close, I must do something about the homework. I went for a seafood dinner with my uncle yesterday, it was fun and stuff, got chocolates and gum. Until that so-called "lady-boss" came and spoilt my day, but before I carry on I almost forgot something, I went back to school for promotion test in the morning. The first few rounds were ok, then after about 15 or so people, the fatigue starts to set in, from really crisp steps to messy steps, I nearly fainted then it was my turn, cleared my head a bit then after I finished i started to see stars. OK, back to bitching "lady-boss", she fucking anyhow make me lose face among my family members lorh, anyhow say only, you dunno then don't say larh!!!!! Fucking bitch, got so many people say me only, walao motherfucking bitch. OK, so that's it, I tell you I really want to drill her mouth down, cut out her tongue, cement her lips together and nail some boards over them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-8471661929875892171?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/8471661929875892171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/06/well-holidays-are-drawing-to-close-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8471661929875892171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8471661929875892171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/06/well-holidays-are-drawing-to-close-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-5862803915119097670</id><published>2010-06-18T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T23:38:33.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I've got tons of good news, well not tons, just one but it's worth like a ton of good news. I woke up at 8am, then went back to sleep since my appointment is at 3. I left the house at around 2 because I still have to do an X-ray. There was some screw-up so I went back, the approximate waiting time and both X-rays was about 1hr+, my aunt helped me with the appointment at clinic A at 3.20. When I got to clinic A, it was around 4.30 and we were still waiting, in the meantime I saw Doctor Rajiv and Doctor Tan. Well, they sent me to room 15 after a rather short consultation and a rather sudden entry of Prof. Hui. They took of the cast and I feel so free but there was still the scar and I'm supposed to keep the bandage at that part dry when I shower because it's not waterproof and they don't want any water enter the hole since it's still like not fully healed. I can play my guitar and I can fully regain use of my opposable thumb, nvm about that. that should be about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-5862803915119097670?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/5862803915119097670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/06/ive-got-tons-of-good-news-well-not-tons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5862803915119097670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/5862803915119097670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/06/ive-got-tons-of-good-news-well-not-tons.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-8074769610431804345</id><published>2010-06-15T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:01:51.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'm still on MC, so I'm slacking and lazing about at home. I still haven't even done my holiday assignments yet so I guess I'll do it later in the week or so. Well, I guess that's it though, nothing much to say when you spend 24hrs a day facing four walls and windows and such but you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-8074769610431804345?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/8074769610431804345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-still-on-mc-so-im-slacking-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8074769610431804345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8074769610431804345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-still-on-mc-so-im-slacking-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-2554396843292915827</id><published>2010-06-12T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T21:01:51.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;To those who are wondering why I've been taking long breaks in between posts, well...I was at the hospital. I had a surgery to remove that lump of bone in my elbow because it was causing me so much problems. So I fasted for more than 20hrs before the surgery, got an IV drip and then got carted of to the operating theatre. It looked more like those labs where you measure the speed of something exploding behind those glass windows. When i woke up, I went back to sleep, then I was woken up at 12am just to drink water, which I just threw out after I drank it. Felt miserable, I wanted to vomit all the time and I didn't even have the chance to just rinse myself. Luckily I was discharged the day after my operation with my bone in a container and my arm in a cast. Hospital stay is just horrible and demoralizing, often depressing, it's always eating the same food each day, it's hot, it's stuffy, you cannot walk out of the ward, you're being woken up at 12am just to take your temperature and you feel like vomitting all the time. The food they serve you is just terrible. I never want to go back to NUH again, or any other hospital for that matter, if I do I'd rather be in some private room. Haven't done my holiday homework, sian, gonna have to chiong soon. That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-2554396843292915827?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/2554396843292915827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-those-who-are-wondering-why-ive-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2554396843292915827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2554396843292915827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-those-who-are-wondering-why-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7006244020994620742</id><published>2010-06-06T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T20:44:36.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well, I'm back after my long dissapearance, I'm not gonna record everything chronologically though, I'm just gonna jam whatever happened here. Ok, so I went for the SANA course on Monday, learnt all the drugs and their effects and their other names, Grass, Pink Lady, Crack, and so on and so forth. Missed the SMO on Tuesday 'cos had to go to the hospital to remove the damn cast. Though I did see Siwei and they all outside the science bookshop. Gonna have my surgery on the 14th of July, so no physical activity until then. Went back to school on Wednesday, had the poetry writing training thing, our trainer was damn gay, lucky we went for the Learning Journey after 2.5hrs. Area 18 games day, fun, minesweeper got 3rd place, overall Ms Toh was quite happy. There was still the workshop on Thurs, then extra POP and POC training, marched here and there, improved our skit then we went home. POP and POC on Friday, it was fun, but we missed the sec 4s, Ms Tan came back, took photos with people, then Hamizan came. Saturday, woke up late, reached the studio late, but the Uncle Richard was not there yet, and the matting in Studio 1 was gone so we moved to Studio 2. Did some steps, then went home and bascially slacked the whole day. I basically stoned for the whole of yesterday and today. OK that's all, so I hope I've satisfied all those who want me to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7006244020994620742?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7006244020994620742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/06/well-im-back-after-my-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7006244020994620742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7006244020994620742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/06/well-im-back-after-my-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7193106260306066021</id><published>2010-05-25T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T20:31:57.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Didn't go to school today because when I woke up at 5.30am, I jerked my elbow behind and caused the same thing to happen to it. Rushed to A&amp;amp;E and waited there for 2hrs then we got shipped and carted about NUH. Then they decided to do it at 10.30am, if I'm not wrong, they injected Ketamin via intra muscular injection, it hurt like shit, then I started doing funny shit and I fell asleep, woke up somehow and my arm wsn't stretched fully, but it still hurt, then I shouted like hell, and then went back to sleep LOL. Got a bit groggy after I woke up, not going to school tmr also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7193106260306066021?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7193106260306066021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/didnt-go-to-school-today-because-when-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7193106260306066021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7193106260306066021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/didnt-go-to-school-today-because-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-1460497448138814990</id><published>2010-05-24T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T21:31:51.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well, here I am, it's surprising even though my exams are over, I still have tuition and I really have very little time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Woke up at 10.45, ate breakfast (who doesn't?) and then went to Great World to watch Shrek 4 and Ironman 2, overall, I think Ironman 2 was better, was it because Shrek 4 had nothing else to offer or was it because there were real hot chicks in Ironman 2?? jkjk anyway, came home, shifted the whole house upside down again then went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Woke up as usual, normal lessons, watched Grave of The Fireflies instead of Lord of the Flies. VE, slacked like shit, talked and did some nonsense. Actually, something eventful happened today, you see, Victor was all going about to manning Saiful up, contrary to what people believe, he thinks that Saiful is not gay deep down. So I was partial to the plan, and then we all like playing and fooling around like "SIT LIKE A MAN SAIFUL!!! DON'T CROSS YOUR LEGS!!!" and all that shit, then I think Kunthavi said something like she accepts Saiful as a gay but he doesn't have to be so bitchy about it, I was partially agreeing, then I said that what is his problem and where was his father? A father is supposed to teach his son responsibility of being the man of the house, he's the one that is supposed to teach his son what a mother cannot. Then Victor went something like you're not a gay and something like that then he said the best thing is to tell his parents on what is happening. I think all of that caused him to break down and cry in class, and then, just when he needed it least, SYMPATHY CAME, what he needs to do is to pick himself up after a fall, not wandering around the canteen looking for sympathy,and worse, when you're trying to "man" someone up, the worst thing for him to have is feminine influence, and worst of all, we're public enemies right now, the best I can do is to actually do something to help the cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-1460497448138814990?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/1460497448138814990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-here-i-am-its-surprising-even.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1460497448138814990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1460497448138814990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-here-i-am-its-surprising-even.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-1051575421794008754</id><published>2010-05-22T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T23:06:54.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Overslept, so no tap in the morning, then tuition, then came home and basically stoned for 1 hr. That's it then, unless you want me to count my thoughts in as well, I want an Epiphone Les Paul!!!!!!!! Anyway, I've just realised that I have nothing much to say and I've just wasted my time here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-1051575421794008754?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/1051575421794008754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/overslept-so-no-tap-in-morning-then.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1051575421794008754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1051575421794008754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/overslept-so-no-tap-in-morning-then.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-4403082279941286772</id><published>2010-05-21T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T21:39:40.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Super long day today, first there was lifeskills in the morning, but before that Ms Toh saw all the sec 2 NPCC cadets outside the hall, she wanted people to go for the K-9 dunno what immersion program or something, but she said the volunteers would be attached to a trainer and a dog, I wanted to go but I couldn't catch her on time so nvm, Monday. Ok, so there was this game and this writing on the paper thing and many stories, then recess, then back to more games, then someone threw a bomb bag in class, liddat also can make the girls scream like shit, so anway skip to lunch, took Aishah's bottle then her bag then her other bag, then Victor sprayed me, the correct term is "jizzed" and it kinda fits because the bottle is a spraying Nike one, but we're not using it for offensive reasons. Then seniors said Insp Zaki said that we didn't need to wear uniform, I want to kill myself, do you know how hard it is to lug that heavy uniform on a bus and to school?? POC training, did some changes then Insp Zaki called on me and some others for a "BIG project" turns out this project is to perform with the CIs and sec 4s for unarmed combat, we're doing it for Mr Tan, the veteran and Ms Tan. Well, I'll see how it goes first but I need to sacrifice my time. Ah well, that's it then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-4403082279941286772?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/4403082279941286772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/super-long-day-today-first-there-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4403082279941286772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/4403082279941286772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/super-long-day-today-first-there-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7864693639658378657</id><published>2010-05-20T18:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T19:10:06.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Rather fun day today, Ms Yeoh came into class and told us that she didn't receive the marks paper, she said that if she didn't receive it by 2pm the whole class would get ZERO for geog. Well we didn't fail because we got and signed the paper at the end of the day. Mr Gan came in and told stories again, this time he told us about his sec school life, about how his school canteen was facing the SGH mortuary block and some genius architect designed the parade square on the 3rd floor. Watched the remaining of Lord of The Flies, Victor and I substituted Captain Benson with Captain Bumsen (inside joke). CT scan in the afternoon, actually it was rather fun too, the moving platform and all, but I was in a pretty uncomfortable position, my hip was in contact with the plastic thing and my weight was on it, however it was quite comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because we're from a neighbourhood school doesn't mean we have to be treated like 2nd class citizens, we can score higher than those snotty nosed elite school "1st class citizens", please larh!!!! If you want to complain, complain all the fuck you want outisde my room, just because some fucking idiotic snot-nosed teacher from an elite school told you that whatever fucking mark I get must minus 10 marks to match your fucking school's standard doesn't mean you have the every fucking right to critiscize everything I do in my school!!!!! JUST SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH UP FOR ONCE PLEASE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7864693639658378657?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7864693639658378657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/rather-fun-day-today-ms-yeoh-came-into.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7864693639658378657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7864693639658378657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/rather-fun-day-today-ms-yeoh-came-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7305933526908588627</id><published>2010-05-19T19:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T19:13:47.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;NPCC day in school today, the actual date is supposed to be 7th May, but it fell on an exam date. Anyway reached school at 7 and changed. Then we were at the side of the hall and I had a nauseating feeling, then I felt dizzy and black spots started appearing in my eyes, then I remembered stumbling and people saying "ma'am, MA'AM!!" Then I saw her and she said GO!!! I staggered to the Insp. who was taking the pledge, by then I could see but it was blur, then I sat down by the piano. I BLACKED OUT!!! I think there was little oxygen travelling to  my brain. Anyway, not much lessons, stayed back and yeah. So the highlight of today was me fainting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7305933526908588627?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7305933526908588627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/npcc-day-in-school-today-actual-date-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7305933526908588627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7305933526908588627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/npcc-day-in-school-today-actual-date-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-3048207342888695771</id><published>2010-05-18T18:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T18:59:51.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well, a day well spent, received back literature and D&amp;amp;T results, I was bound to do badly in D&amp;amp;T anyway so that's no surprise.Streaming exercise, played in the hall so yeah, ok just to sum up, I'm gonna write the results here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Literature:38/50, overall 76/100 Rather well so no comment.&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;T: 34/60 overall 57/100, gahh...wasn't gonna take that subject anyways.&lt;br /&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/5411217327685854376-3048207342888695771?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/3048207342888695771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-day-well-spent-received-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3048207342888695771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3048207342888695771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-day-well-spent-received-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-2438756241575811758</id><published>2010-05-17T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T20:15:42.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well, I got most of my results back, I have to say, I really outdone myself this time, however there are some that I am not too happy with but anyway, here are the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maths:Paper 1, 36/40. Paper 2, 44.5/50. Altogether 89.5/100, not bad considering that I just anyhow did some questions.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese:Paper 1, 44.5/70. Paper 2, 47/70. Paper 3, 8/10. Well, I think the word CHINESE says it all, If I calculated correctly, the overall of paper1,2 and 3 would be 71 but let's wait for the report book to say it all.&lt;br /&gt;Science:73.5/100, I feel so happy, even Mr Gan felt that the paper was rather tough. Victor got I think 81, well I beat Clarence, Tejaswi and Jerrold, all the competition is out of the way so I have a strong feeling I was second in class.&lt;br /&gt;English:Paper 1, 38/60. Paper 2, 27/50. Overall, 59/100. Well, it was a difficult paper and it was my first time, heck it, it ws everybody's first time.&lt;br /&gt;Geography:85.5/100, I got second in class after Clarence, then Victor reasoned with the teacher on Russia's declining population and we got 1 mark each so 86.5/100. I feel so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-2438756241575811758?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/2438756241575811758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-i-got-most-of-my-results-back-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2438756241575811758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2438756241575811758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-i-got-most-of-my-results-back-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-1348444278057422236</id><published>2010-05-16T19:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T19:47:01.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well, the weekend is ending soon, which means that we will be receiving our results next week, so here's what I did.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Went for NP training, drills all the way, my elbow nearly gave way, then there was planning for the POC, sec 2s had to do a skit, and me and my big mouth gave the idea of using a Beatles song for the skit on NP life. Anyway, we received 2 more badges, Total Defence Silver and the Crime Prevention Proficiency thing. Came home and played computer for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Woke up at 10.45, left the house at 11.30. Went to the new condo site oppposite my house then went to see 2 movies, Robin Hood and Ip Man 2. I have no idea which one is better. Robin Hood was more to the earlier days before he became an outlaw and Ip Man 2 was well, nice because of the fighting and stuff, but it was more like Rocky Balboa 4, his enemy became his friend and died fighting a foreign fellow, then he swears to avenge his death and he got badly beaten but won. I just told you the gist of the movie, now go and watch it, both movies are nice but I wanna watch Ironman 2!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-1348444278057422236?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/1348444278057422236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-weekend-is-ending-soon-which-means.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1348444278057422236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1348444278057422236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-weekend-is-ending-soon-which-means.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-6247006269274282451</id><published>2010-05-14T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T20:50:13.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ahhh well, Marking Day was never a free day of rest for me, not that I mind this year's. OK, I woke up at 6, then I delayed a bit, watched some TV in the morning, then I left the house at 7. I reached school at &amp;amp; 7.30 and waited for my friends. Gathered outside the Professional Sharing Room then arranged everything and waited. AIRSOFT PISTOL!!! We shot a pistol in school. I got a score of 71 for my practice target, 1 bullet was missing, and 74 for my test target. Then there was the team competition, we had to knock down 5 cans with 7 bullets. Not gonna dwell on that too much, went home and my computer was on from 1pm all the way until now, I can actually feel the heat. Sian lah, tmr have to wear full uniform, die lah, Dhina sure come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-6247006269274282451?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/6247006269274282451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/ahhh-well-marking-day-was-never-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/6247006269274282451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/6247006269274282451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/ahhh-well-marking-day-was-never-free.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7648960325443890799</id><published>2010-05-13T22:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T22:38:45.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Finally!!! Exams are over!!! D&amp;amp;T test was ok, I don't think I will do well for this one but heck it, I'm not gonna take D&amp;amp;T next year. CL listening comprehension was fine, but most of the time I couldn't understand so nvm. Went straight home then tap again, fun. Had a headache, slept from 4pm to 8pm, super tired, sleepy, lazy and in pain. Watch TV and prepare for tomorrow's shooting.YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7648960325443890799?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7648960325443890799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/finally-exams-are-over-d-test-was-ok-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7648960325443890799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7648960325443890799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/finally-exams-are-over-d-test-was-ok-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-8340014338022524278</id><published>2010-05-12T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T21:08:13.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ah well, something's wrong with facebook, or is it my computer? Anyway reached school early as always, so I took out my Animal Farm to read, then slowly more and more people came. Victor and I went back to looting Saiful's stuff, Saiful and his Spitoon kingdom XD. So I took his bag and ran but I slipped and fell on the slippery concrete, everything's fine but my hip is now bruised.End up we took the lighter stuff and ran, Aishah chased me, Saiful chased Victor, then it switched, then Kunthavi encouraged us to run. OK, back to Planet Earth, Maths Paper 2 was quite easy, I finished it in like 45min. Then came lit, it was good, I know the book well enough, then the poem was written by William Blake, it sounded familiar, then I realised, he was the guy who wrote the poem on adultery and stuff, I nicknamed him the sex poet. Rushed home after school, then went to Dhiri's house, supposed to study end up crapping about, as in messed around. Damn tired, then still have consent forms and stuff, as if we weren't stressed enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-8340014338022524278?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/8340014338022524278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/ah-well-somethings-wrong-with-facebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8340014338022524278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8340014338022524278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/ah-well-somethings-wrong-with-facebook.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-3574350612457636902</id><published>2010-05-11T14:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T14:09:46.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Anothe quick post, woke up at 6, aunt fetched me to school 'cos she woke up and had nothing to do. Mrs Tan talked about handphones during morning assembly, Maths Paper 1, it was fine, easy but I screwed up the last question, I only realised my mistake at the end of the paper, I had a final check and I saw the mistake and the teacher said 'Put your pens down'.Doesn't it feel depressing? Anyway, recess then English Paper 2, that was quite easy also, I had a lot of time so I wrote my draft and summary on separate sheets of paper, then I started drawing the 'stick' version of The Beatles at the back of my draft, this is what students do during their spare time in an exam, they start to draw random things but it was nice. Jerrold crushed his draft until it became so small and it felt like some old piece of parchment, the thing was the size of an A5 paper, not A4. Damn funny, then Sam got a deep scratch on his hand. Ok, I'm gonna end of now, I might be studying for lit later on, I'm still not so sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-3574350612457636902?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/3574350612457636902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/anothe-quick-post-woke-up-at-6-aunt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3574350612457636902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/3574350612457636902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/anothe-quick-post-woke-up-at-6-aunt.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-8261778486089530942</id><published>2010-05-10T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T22:21:06.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ok, I don't have much time so I'm going to make this short and sweet. Had science exam today, I studied and still the paper was rather challenging, I could still manage the questions but I don't think I have a high chance of scoring so..yeah. Studied a bit for english and maths but what's there to study, it's just formulae and numbers and words and grammer, that's all. I renovated my blog so whether you like it or don't like I will not care because this is MY BLOG!!!, OK that sounded extremely territorial. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-8261778486089530942?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/8261778486089530942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/ok-i-dont-have-much-time-so-im-going-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8261778486089530942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/8261778486089530942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/ok-i-dont-have-much-time-so-im-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-1648654056034694599</id><published>2010-05-08T19:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T19:34:57.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ok, absent for quite a while now, my blog is quite dead also, but I'm updating anyways, so here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Woke up at 8.45, hospital appointment at 9.25 so I just had time to eat and bathe before rushing to NUH. The doctor removed my cast so I was free to move but I have to be careful when I bend my arm. Went home to change and rushed for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: I could finally go back to school, at least now everything is back to normal, except my CT Scan appointment on the 20th May and the checkup on the following week, but that's another story. Chinese teacher was kinda stressed, she said we have to stay back for the newsmaker thing, I did, but I didn't have my script so I made one up as quickly as I could, I think I could pass, however my script is in the hanyu pinyin :&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;P &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: I forgot what I did that day, I think I was half-asleep, oh yeah!!  We went through the lit paper 2 during lecture, I got 20.5/30  Not bad considering I studied at the last moment. My lit grades are really deproving, I must start mugging already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: School again, had to sit out for PE, emo-ed for a while then just sat there and did nothing. Kunthavi, Aishah and Noraine tried to throw the frisbee over the fence. Did a wordsearch for geog. We did some activity on compressing sentences for english and science was extended for an hour, but we went home earlier. Ate at mac then went back to school, I don't want to go in to so much details so I'm just gonna leave it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Woke up at 9, rushed for tap but I was just on time. The warmups were tiring, erm...lemme see, er...wing wings and more wings, barrel rolls and what crap and air turns, pikes and aerial splits. I was dying. Did choreography, I had to do two 8s on the Flash  thing, I got the part with the eveil laughter. YAY!! Anyways went to Ngee Ann City for lunch then decided to cancel chinese tuition today. When I went home, it was raining so heavily, I could barely see, and the road near sixth avenue was flooded, the canal overflowed and 2 cars were left stranded. It took at least 45min to get back home. Well, I think I'm gonna study for science later, take note of the word 'think' I'm confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-1648654056034694599?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/1648654056034694599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/ok-absent-for-quite-while-now-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1648654056034694599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/1648654056034694599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/ok-absent-for-quite-while-now-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-2570406504705718552</id><published>2010-05-03T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T22:02:36.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'm back :) I'm gonna cut to the chase.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Couldn't go for tap so I basically stoned and rotted at home. Cast irritating me all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Same thing as Saturday but without the tap class thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Got my hair cut and ate lunch outside, came home for tuition, well that's about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-2570406504705718552?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/2570406504705718552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-back-im-gonna-cut-to-chase.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2570406504705718552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2570406504705718552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-back-im-gonna-cut-to-chase.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7558260478493480232</id><published>2010-04-30T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T21:32:50.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ok, gonna cut straight to the point.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Exam again, EL paper1 was fine, then rushed for geog paper, I think I can do well for that. Went home, slept during the day. That's all.&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Normal day, nothing much happened in school, Mgl keep on spying on 2E2, that BITCH, yes I know if you are reading this Mgl, I am referring you as a bitch and that's an understatement, a bitch is better than you, I bet you can't even understand a word I'm saying you inconsistent, inconsiderate, incompetent, illiterate BITCH!! ok, nvm anyways I went back to NUH to straighten my arm, got an X-ray, had the thing stuck in my vein, it hurts when you put it in, got painkilling substance and I saw the doctor inject the sedative 3 times, woke up in a cast that renders my elbow useless, I can't bend it. I'm fine, if you're concerned, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personal message for the stalker MGL aka Mdm Grace Lee: I now you are stalking everyone, be it on Fb or blogger but if you stumble across this blog, here's a few words for you: Bitches are not welcome here, and so are incompetent bitches and if this were a free country, you'd be dead by now, like I said earlier, you are in inconsistent, inconsiderate, incompetent, illiterate BITCH OF A TEACHER WHO IS A DISGRACE TO YOUR FAMILY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7558260478493480232?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7558260478493480232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/04/ok-gonna-cut-straight-to-point.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7558260478493480232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7558260478493480232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/04/ok-gonna-cut-straight-to-point.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-2412861837610742412</id><published>2010-04-28T15:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T16:04:45.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Exam, exam, exam, I wish I could detatch myself from my body and float about freely while my body does the exam, and then I re-attach myself and I'm back, LOL, that would never happen. Ok her goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Teachers getting more and more stressed for MYE, geog teacher already set aside some time to give the class geog remedial. Lit lecture, watched the remaining of Lord of The Flies, didn't watch much though, Mr Gan gave us a killer revision paper to do for science. VE, went to the hall, SAF Drama Company thing came back, did their stuff, then went back. Tuition then came home. Went to the toilet at about 11+ when I slipped and fell, my elbow hit the corner of the basin and got dislocated...AGAIN. Got rushed to A&amp;amp;E and waited for an hour for the Orthopaedic Specialist to come and then he told me it was a tendon sprain and that I should rest the arm and then slowly stretch it out. By that time it was already 2 in the morning so he gave me MC for Tuesday and I got some prescription painkillers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Slept til about 1 then I ate lunch, showered, changed and went for tuition all with 1 arm, I guessed that's what they meant when they say he single-handedly captured the enemy flag LOL. Took more painkillers 'cos the arm hurts like hell, showered and slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Woke up at 6 and left the house at 6.30, I had a sling so it was comfortable, the downside is that it was a wednesday and school starts at 8.20. MT paper 1 was the killer one, I think my 私函 was Ok but the compo was harder. MT paper 2 was quite Ok, only the first section was hard, the rest was easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-2412861837610742412?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/2412861837610742412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/04/exam-exam-exam-i-wish-i-could-detatch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2412861837610742412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/2412861837610742412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/04/exam-exam-exam-i-wish-i-could-detatch.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-6227422707344389456</id><published>2010-04-25T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T22:13:23.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'm back after being AWOL. So here's the organised summary of what happened after Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Woke up abit later, took my time to go to school. Discussed with Clarence and Jerrold the band stuff and whatever. Didn't stay back because there was no training. I forgot what happened next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: I am forgetting everything already, I only remember that I was saying the wedding thing, you know, the "we are gathered here to witness this couple..........Do you _______ take_______ as your beloved...." that thing to Jiahui, then Siwei say the Chinese one, even better. " 一拜天地，二拜祖先，夫妻对拜，进入洞房！！！" Then I keep on repeating, end up she chased me around the whole class with a marker trying to draw on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Did the same thing again, she chased me around the whole school, I went back to class and took the broomstick and then she wrote BREN on my arm. PE, played badminton with Luke and Jerrold, we took turns to solo. Went up and played with Haiyang. Went back to class, Junxiang and Jialei changing, then Lynn and Stella changed in the cupboard. VP came in and scolded us during our geog period. Skip to science, Mr Gan told us the story of Exodus, heard it countless times, even saw what actually happened on History Channel. He pronounced Egyptians wrongly, he said "Egyp-sans" then Angel of Death as "Angel of Des" made the whole  class laugh. Mgl came in and scolded us, but all I heard was " blah blah blah blah blah blah ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Tap, warm ups not so tiring now, but still sweating like mad. Did the routine part, Chicago-All That Jazz. Then middle part would be Queen-Flash I think and ending with Queen-We Will Rock You. Tuition, slacked at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Woke up at 11+ Went to Great World City to watch Clash of The Titans, nice movie but they should rename it, the Titans were the original gods before they were overthrown by their sons and daughters which were called the Olympians, which were the gods in the movie. It should be named "Clash of The Olympians" Came home and slacked again, I really should be studying though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-6227422707344389456?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/6227422707344389456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-back-after-being-awol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/6227422707344389456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/6227422707344389456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-back-after-being-awol.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5411217327685854376.post-7866282576415813704</id><published>2010-04-20T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T21:25:52.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ok, I'm gonna run out on the post intros already, gahhh....Ok nevermind, lets see what happened shall we, Lit test, chinese test and geog test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Suddenly woke up early, got a big shock, normally I need someone shouting XD, maths in the morning, barely paid attention, then had science, Mr Gan went through the worksheet. IPW was boring, then chinese went through the paper, got 27/50, at least I passed. VE, sat in the hall, longest assembly ever, my butt and legs went numb. Rushed home because there was still time then went for tuition. Rushed back home 'cos I have another tuition and then my tutor called to say tuition was cancelled. Slept early. Oh Yeah!!! On the way to tuition got prank called by Noraine, Aishah, Kunthavi and some other people, asking if I needed carrot cake....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Woke up early again, had the Slice Of Life thing during assembly, then got one part the guy said something that sounded like whore but it turned out to be hoard. Finished my model during D&amp;amp;T, a lot of people got burned by the hot glue gun, I got one the previous lesson, had a blister. Compo test for chinese, thought she would check files, then she checked some, lucky never check mine.Went through the other parts of the paper during english, then had literature test during the lit period. There was one question on using the poetic device to write a 2 stanza poem on my grandfather, actually I wanted to write: My grandfather is a newspaper, once alive but turned into something else. But then I wrote: My grandfather is an old rifle, past it's prime, yet still functional. That is pulling the truth way out of proportion. Came home, tuition, then slacked. Normally, I can get through dinner fine, but just a few words and that crazy old woman is ready to shoot back like the massive bunch of German soldiers racing across France to get within shooting distance of Paris. Seriously, what's your problem bitch? Can you not accept defeat? I am stating the fact and you go all "saying a simple sorry is much simpler than proving you are right" WHAT THE HECK IS YOUR PROBLEM??!! I am stating a simple fact, and you went all explosive, SERIOUSLY WHY ARE YOU BLOODY DOING ALL OF THIS?!?! TO RUIN MY CHILDHOOD LIKE YOURS?????!!!! HUH??!?!?! FUCKING BITCH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5411217327685854376-7866282576415813704?l=angels-are-demons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/feeds/7866282576415813704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/04/ok-im-gonna-run-out-on-post-intros.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7866282576415813704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5411217327685854376/posts/default/7866282576415813704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angels-are-demons.blogspot.com/2010/04/ok-im-gonna-run-out-on-post-intros.html' title=''/><author><name>Brendan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679530743086286134</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ke8bRueY7xY/Szxiwa9hetI/AAAAAAAAACI/T_Eu_7t1L0o/S220/leonid.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
