<?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-7326320741502443302</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:20:06.591+08:00</updated><category term='disappointment'/><category term='Boredom'/><category term='Lovesick'/><category term='Competition birthday party'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='random'/><title type='text'>MY TEENAGE DIRTBAG</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-8628185635422954129</id><published>2010-03-19T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T21:44:42.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays</title><content type='html'>This must be the fastest holiday yet! I haven't even do anything much and I cannot believe that the holidays are ending soon already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why la, why la, why la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the homework is driving me crazy! That's why I'm taking a break now by blogging and venting all my frustration here! Tmr going to study with Pira at Woodlands Library. Hope it would be productive and I can finish 95% of my homework. Scary. Nevermind, I shall persevere! Must go uni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went to Bugis with Gatals! Watch Alice in wonderland in 3D. It was quite nice I must say. The big-headed woman scares me... still. Her head is heart-shaped. It's scary, and the two fat boys are scary too. Because they were too round and looked like monsters. Johnny depp reminded me of Mr Wonka. Why does he always act as eccentric characters? I like the hedgehog. Hedgehogs are so cute. I am so going to get one when I have my own house :D I will glue a flamingo outside my house next time too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to eat at a coffeeshop! The next best thing to Sheng Shiong! Yum yum. I like food on certain days :) Next went to J.Co to get some dessert. Actually wanted to go to Mcdonald's but it was extremely crowded! J.Co had a cozy and dimly-lit corner for us to sit back and relax :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ordered two yoghurts. Tasted like frozen yakult. But still nice. I love slacking with them :) &amp;amp; I want to go Europe and roam around like one migratory bird! It's so fun to go sightseeing! RAHHHHHHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. PEACE OUT _|_&lt;br /&gt;Is this the peace sign?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-8628185635422954129?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/8628185635422954129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=8628185635422954129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/8628185635422954129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/8628185635422954129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2010/03/holidays.html' title='Holidays'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-8973302297344181856</id><published>2010-02-27T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T23:19:13.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bimbo!</title><content type='html'>SUPPPPP!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I woke up at 9am after a twelve hours worth of sleep. It was satisfying but I feel that I still needed more sleep. Got up hesitantly, showered, had breakfast and then off to meet Lih Wei and Pei Yi at Yishun MRT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was the latest one to be there! Headed to Interchange and I was telling them abt the PJ Hockey heading to the wrong direction to the Yishun Interchange and also going to street 21, thinking that Yishun Town was Northland Sec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recalled one girl saying, "Yishun Town is Northland, ah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Met Edna at YJC and also Jorene, Yanting and Judith. Got the ticket from here and explored YJC. Pamela guided us but she left halfway. Dunno where she went. Then Siti Sumaiyah told us to follow her to her game station but it was too bloody expensive, so we just ran away from her station when she wasn't there anymore. The weather was super hot. Drinks are too expensive! Rather buy vending machine drinks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queued for cheese fries and ice blended ribena. 1 cheese fries + 2 Ice blended ribena = 10 buckkkkks! Donation mahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Yi, "This is daylight robbery!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Northpoint. Met up with Boon Yee. Strong hockey player. Waited for Hafiz and Clare. They were just released from their band camp. Ate pastamania! I still love a traditional classic Spaghetti Bolognese. Olive oil + shredded turkey = not-so-nice but still okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played this funny number game. Quite funny. Rule: 1. Someone picks a number between 1 to 100. 2. Person beside you randomly utters a number. 3. You say, "Between _ to 100/ Between 1 to _" 4. Subsequently, you utter a number until the number is close enough. Say, 39... "35-40" 5. The loser is the one who gets the number spot on. How ironic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would win by getting the number right. But go tortured instead. Haha. Here are the lists of punishment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hafiz: Soupy Leaf + cheese&lt;br /&gt;Asrul: Leaf + Tabasco (freakin' sour and spicy!)&lt;br /&gt;Clare: Lemon + salt&lt;br /&gt;Pei Yi: Pacifier dipped in soup and sauce&lt;br /&gt;Lih Wei: Soupy Leaf + salt + cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boon Yee escaped the game unscathed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had ice cream after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hafiz decided to play basketball. So we played!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda funny. Boon Yee taught us how to play. We were all noobs and amateurs. I did not touch a basketball ever since secondary school PE lesson so it was terrible. Throwed balls into the basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hafiz and I had a match against Boon Yee, Clare and Lihwei! Cannot stop laughing. Everyone was moving so fast except for Lihwei. Stuck at one spot, lackadaisically flailing his hand to block but to no avail (obviously). The match lasted for about 40 mins. Don't know who won. Laughed more than playing properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. I managed to beat B in arm wrestling for both hands already :D&lt;br /&gt;(G-O-O-D G-O-O-D good job good job!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-8973302297344181856?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/8973302297344181856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=8973302297344181856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/8973302297344181856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/8973302297344181856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2010/02/bimbo.html' title='Bimbo!'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-3636341762923332233</id><published>2010-02-24T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T23:12:21.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired!</title><content type='html'>Finally I have the time to blog! I just completed my bio, chem, math tutorials so I decided to take a short break by blogging. Somehow it soothes my level of stress. I know it's a bit too early to feel stress but I can't help it :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had hockey just now! Under the hot sun for a freakin' two hours. I can feel my skin burning and heating up throughout the whole time. My skin feels crispy now. It's roasted. I think I'm so brown now. There's two little red spots on my wrist. I think I am turning into a lobster. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to do pull-ups just now! I recalled vividly that I could do 5 push-ups in secondary 4 but to my horror, I did none just now! So paiseh can! How humiliating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How much did you do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ZERO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dead beat now. I had a 30 mins nap after dinner and shower. I seriously cannot take it. I could feel my brain throbbing and pulsating just now. I just needed that nap to ease the pain! It worked - I did all my tutorials quickly. Awesome, like totally freak me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. I cannot stand Kian Ann's dirty and horrible malay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saya nak berak. Ikot saya. Saya paksa awak berak."&lt;br /&gt;(I need to take a dump. Follow me. I will force you to shit. Sick right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm going to shove my hockey stick into your jubor(asshole)!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night! PE TOMORROW! Pj's gonna beef me up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-3636341762923332233?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/3636341762923332233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=3636341762923332233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3636341762923332233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3636341762923332233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2010/02/tired.html' title='Tired!'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-2170668701148943318</id><published>2010-02-19T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T23:52:35.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lecture</title><content type='html'>Yes, it's a Friday. I love Fridays. It's considered a weekday in the day for me and a weekend by night because I do not need to worry about tutorials on the following day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am such a good boy. I made sure I did my Math and Chem tutorials before I blog and surf the web. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio lecture is super fast! Each time I start writing notes on my lecture notes, I will forget the last part of her sentence. So sad right. Furthermore, the tutorial is so damn tough because I cannot find the answer in the notes! I am talking about the chapter on Cells by the way. Not molecular genetics. I think I will stone in the lecture theatre for sure 8-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry is also fast but luckily it's just chemical calculation all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have hockey tmr. Don't know if I'm meeting Gatals or not. Watching movie with Sheryl and Pearlee soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. I'm crazy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-2170668701148943318?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/2170668701148943318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=2170668701148943318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/2170668701148943318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/2170668701148943318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2010/02/lecture.html' title='Lecture'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-8751958809406697481</id><published>2010-02-15T13:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:25:15.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonkers!</title><content type='html'>I AM OFFICIALLY CERTIFIED A COUCH POTATO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I spent most of my time watching television, mainly shows like MTV, Disney Channel, American Idol and others! It's driving me crazy. I want to go out! Was so bored that I decided to try O-Level A Math again. Siao righttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw me the lecture notes now! I want to mug! Give me the stressful JC life! I want many many tutorials, tests and CCAs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so crazy right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-8751958809406697481?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/8751958809406697481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=8751958809406697481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/8751958809406697481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/8751958809406697481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2010/02/bonkers.html' title='Bonkers!'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-7079624823343032743</id><published>2010-02-13T17:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T18:06:46.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! I'm back from orientation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Orientation was quite fun, I must say. I enjoy the camp because there was no push-ups or any other forms of punishment unlike all the other stupid NPCC camps. Plus, there were many games! I like playing games though some were not really hygienic as we had to get down and get dirty! Some of them involved mud, water and flour. So it was messy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate what the ogls (Tricia, Suxiang, Ernest and Ashari) had done for us! They were like our mother and father - always tagging us along everywhere we go and cheering along with us. I know they did not get enough sleep because their eyes were seriously teary and red at night. They inspire me to become an ogl next year! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday our class had a reunion. It was nice to see them finally. We had lunch at 18chefs! I remembered those wonderful times we used to eat there! Talked to Mr Wee and Mdm Chan fk only! I like to stick to ytss people (Jorene, peiyi, judith, erwin, pira and xianhan!) in PJC. I'm most comfortable around them! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From next week onwards, things are going to get serious. Lectures and tutorials. I swear I am going to work hard this year and next year. I want to be a good student and an ALL-ROUNDER. I want to excel in tests and examinations and cca :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is freakingly hot! Sucksxz. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-7079624823343032743?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/7079624823343032743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=7079624823343032743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/7079624823343032743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/7079624823343032743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-im-back-from-orientation.html' title=''/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-2792735848950761624</id><published>2010-02-07T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T20:18:15.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey!</title><content type='html'>Hello peeps! I hope you did not forget me, because I really love every single one of you for taking your time to read my blog. Though it's plain and rather white, I hope you will not get bored. I like white and I think I am a simple person :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PJC is quite okay. It has brought the ytzens like me and Yin Hang, Judith, Pei Yi, Erwin, Jorene and Pira closer. :) I have made new friends too! I will definitely miss MG31!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I will know what class I am posted to. I hope I will be able to forge new and greater friendship in my new class. I want to make a best friend there haha. After all, my class will stick with me for 2 years! I will have an awesome time in Pioneer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also in Hockey. Isn't that wonderful? Finally, I'm able to participate in a CCA which I truly enjoy, unlike NPCC. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Yishun Town Secondary Sch and my friends! I think about them everytime. I don't know. It's true when they said you will only learn to appreciate them when they are not there with you anymore. It's okay, I am doing quite well in PJC. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i wanna what love is, and i want you to show me!&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-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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-size:100%;"&gt;[It's from a song]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7326320741502443302-2792735848950761624?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/2792735848950761624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=2792735848950761624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/2792735848950761624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/2792735848950761624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2010/02/hey.html' title='Hey!'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-8201157808938054113</id><published>2010-01-31T02:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T02:26:39.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embarking on my Next Journey</title><content type='html'>Hello once again people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an early Sunday Morning. I think I should update my blog at least once a week. The past few days have been bizarre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, I woke up super late! No one woke me up! My alarm clock did not freaking ring! It was only when my crazy younger brother entered my room I then realised what the time was! It was 6.38am! I bounced up, literally and sprinted to the kitchen to grab my towel while cursing and swearing at the same time! I bathed for 5 minutes. I felt &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DIRTY&lt;/span&gt;. Seriously. My morning bath usually lasted 15 minutes... I was shouting to everyone in the house: "WHY COULDN'T ANYONE WAKE ME UP!?" I rejected the pocket money my mom was about to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed a bun, my bag and my shoes. I stuffed the bun in my mouth, biting it. I wore my slippers first and ran to the lift! The lift was busy so I jogged down the staircase. It was crazy. Fortunately my father was able to send me to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart was thumping violently for the rest of the time I was in the car. It was crazy. There was a traffic jam too, but luckily we reached the school on time. I heaved a heavy sigh of relief!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pioneer JC was okay, no comments. I still love my friends in Yishun Town :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to skip all the orientation and go for lectures and tutorials immediately! These people won't be in the same class as me... I am planning to offer H2 Math Chemistry Biology and H1 Economics. I hope I can cope. Met some crazy people in PJC. I am surprised there were some students from good schools going to PJC. But whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner with Gatals on Friday night. Feels good seeing them :) Loves a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every inch of my body is sweating right now. I cannot stand the sweltering heat. I feel &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DIRTY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asrul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-8201157808938054113?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/8201157808938054113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=8201157808938054113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/8201157808938054113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/8201157808938054113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2010/01/embarking-on-my-next-journey.html' title='Embarking on my Next Journey'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-6999964423775143325</id><published>2010-01-23T01:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T02:55:27.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sweet Memory</title><content type='html'>Hello, people. My name is Asrul in case you have forgotten who I am. I am seriously bored and to be honest, I am clueless. I don't know why. It's usually at about this time that I get slightly emotional. I think it must be the nostalgic spells which possessed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In less than one week, we will be making our way into the next phase of our life, that is the tertiary level of our complex education system. Junior College. It sounds rather exciting, isn't it? Making new friends all over again - feeling all nervous and jittery just like how we felt when we were in kindergarten when our parents left us all alone in the classroom. For the third time, we can get to relive that moment again. Somehow, I am scared because that means I have to be hardworking and diligent again. At the same time, I am also excited because maybe I get to meet amazing people just like how I met the amazing people in Yishun Town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yishun Town Secondary School. How shocked I was to be posted into that school. I was having my holiday in Langkawi when my aunt sent a text to me stating that I was posted to Yishun Town Secondary School. How flabbergasted and disappointed I was! I was expecting to be posted into Riverside Secondary. I even have the thought of appealing into RSS, but I'm absolutely glad I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first stepped into YTSS, a sudden surge of emotions rushed through my soul. I had a chill running down my spine. I knew it was going to be a school that was going to push us hard. The school had high hopes for itself and for the students too. It wanted to be well-recognised neighbourhood school. I dashed immediately to my primary school friend because she was the only familiar face around. I stood near the staircase aimlessly, looking up innocently at the school flag wondering what was going to happen next. I made friends with a person called Boon Hong quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I knew it, everything happened so fast. I soon became extremely good friend with Pira. Pira is loyal. You can always count on him. He likes to laugh a lot and crack jokes a lot which made lessons much more enjoyable and memorable. We are still good friends until now. Unlike all my other friends, to name a few - Akbar and Afiq, I was the most hardworking one in my class. I did my homework regularly, scored well for tests and also had frequent lunch in Sun Plaza's McDonald. In fact, I think we had them everyday! It was fun! I missed those moments when we had to stared at customers who were leaving and quickly grabbed seats for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I became a monitor in secondary one after I stole somebody's position as the class monitor. I ruled the class. Mrs Eu was delighted. I managed to bring my naughty and raucous class early to the parade square. We won the best class as a result. However along the way, I also made enemies with two people. I am ashamed of myself. I was being extremely selfish to the people around me. Sorry, Wei Hua and Nizar. From the bottom of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My studies were fine. I was ranked 15 out of 200 students for the year 2006. I was happy! Due to my academic excellence, I was promoted to the best class in the following year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2E3 was a MUCH quieter class as compared to 1E7. There were no familiar faces around. I was the only ex-1E7 in 2E3. It felt like I was being thrown into another unknown territory which was conquered by geniuses. I recalled very clearly who I sat next to on the very first day. That person is Xian Han. Xian Han is a very calm and gentle person. He loves to smile a lot. I sat and talked with him. Oh yes, another person sat behind Xian Han. His name is Shi Wei. Shi Wei is a very good-looking and athletic person. He will always chid me for scolding profanities incessantly and swearing without rhyme or reason. The three of us were somewhat outcasted, but we started to get a little bit more comefortable as the months passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hated my CCA, NPCC and I will always try my best to skip it. I came up with many good excuses. One time, I even stayed back to paint the class flag with Karthikan, Teck Wei, Farid and Sufyan so that I could skip my CCA which requires us to do push-ups! Abhore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondary two was not a very good year in terms of academic for me. Nevertheless, I still managed to get into the best class for the following year! I think my ranking was still the same. I was ranked 15th again. I was chosen to do Arts in secondary three but my mother wanted me to offer Biology so that I could become a doctor. Therefore, I went to 3e7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3e7, to me, was the best class I had in all my years as a child and teenager. The fact that we are smart but also talkative made me feel a sense of belonging to the class. I can still remember during my first morning assembly, I sat next to a very unfamiliar face. Simply because he was newly transferred! Who else could that person be other than Mrs Eu's son, John! He was quiet at first but not so in the years to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondary three was a relaxing year for me. I don't know why. It must be because I met incredible people which made school enjoyable! I did not feel very stressed although I sat next to two seriously smart people - Farid and Ajantha. Ajantha was a good friend and we always talk a lot. The three of us always competed with one another in our tests and examinations. Farid was nonchalant most of the time. I loved my seating arrangement because there was Edna in front of me and Yan Ting and Janani behind me! Edna likes to cheer a lot and poke fun at Mr Wee. She exudes happiness to the whole classroom. Yan Ting is a screamer! She yells a lot but also shares secrets with me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love English in secondary 3. Mrs Lim was a caring teacher. She was the only teacher in YTSS that I had a one-on-one coaching with. My results for that year was fantastic. I was ranked 4th. I couldn't be happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three great people soon came into my life. I will never forget how I met them. It was after a post-examination activity. I was talking to my dad on the phone when suddenly Boon Yee called my name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Asrul, do you want to follow us to Changi Airport?" asked Boon Yee exuberantly.&lt;br /&gt;"I will ask my dad first," I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the approval from my dad and so I followed them to Changi Airport to have lunch at Poppeye's. We laughed and talked a lot. In case you don't know who I'm refering to, they are Hafiz, Lih Wei and Boon Yee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hafiz is a friendly and loud person. He likes to talk about anything a lot. He knows music best. He has answers to any questions that you might want to pose to him. He gets along with people well because he is charismatic and very fun to talk to! :) He cheers people up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lih Wei is definitely a unique character. He is sleepy most of the time but incredibly smart. It must be due to the excessive sleep. I think he is a very kind person and I cannot imagine anyone hating him. He is crazy most of the time. He is a fun person to hang out with, definitely. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boon Yee! She's random and also crazy. Basically, the three of them is crazy. Boon Yee is clever, handworking and sometimes, she talks like a mad person with strange hands actions. She likes to smile and make everybody feel happy! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three of them are amazing people. I will never ever forget them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way, I made great friends with Pei Yi. Pei Yi is a bubbly person! She's a daredevil and once she talk, it can go on and on and on. That is the reason why she makes people around her blissful. She is not your typical girly girl. Pamela is also an amazing people! I chat with her a lot on the phone. I hope it continues. She is funny and she will lend you an ear if you are feeling down. There are many great people in my class. I am glad and lucky to have such a wonderful class :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My years in Yishun Town Secondary School had been spectacular. I will never forget it. It is where I learn to become a better person and forged strong friendships. I cherished all the moment in YTSS because every single moment had been a fulfilling and fruitful one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though my O' Level results were not that great, I believe that there are better things in stall for me. There is a purpose why things didn't go the way I wanted it to be. For now, I shall take the next leap forward in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Asrul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-6999964423775143325?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/6999964423775143325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=6999964423775143325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6999964423775143325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6999964423775143325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2010/01/sweet-memory.html' title='A Sweet Memory'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-6839013924585295960</id><published>2010-01-11T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:26:35.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>L1R5- 13&lt;br /&gt;L1R4- 10&lt;br /&gt;Net L1R5 - 11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-6839013924585295960?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/6839013924585295960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=6839013924585295960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6839013924585295960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6839013924585295960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2010/01/l1r5-13-l1r4-10-net-l1r5-11.html' title=''/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-2037292937450825445</id><published>2009-12-31T03:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T03:31:31.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 RIP???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT'S UP PEOPLE?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Can you actually believe it?! I told you I will resume blogging immediately after O' Levels which was on the 13th of November but I actually did not follow it! Ahahah! I'm so crazy! And look at it, the time now is 3.16am in the morning of 31st December... How scary is that? 2009 is almost ending and 2012 is coming! Muahaha! [evil laughter]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So are you ready for the coming decade? 2010 will be the year where we will be getting back our O' Level results! So exciting, isn't it? The next phase of life is coming. It is the pre-university phase, people! Do you feel like you are matured enough already? Bold enough to continue on the next journey, which could possible be devastating especially if you are planning to go Junior College... I think. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Well for me, I don't really feel like I am 16 years old and 5 months. I feel like I'm 13! Still so childish and mad! Don't you feel like I am excessively cheerful and spewing too much sunshine by ending my sentences with many exclamation marks?! Isn't it crazy? I know right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Life has never been better. I have sleeping at 4.00am every night, and waking up at 2pm everyday. Life's awesome after O' levels! Each morning, I will wake up with a positive attitude and greet my parents "Good Morning!" which is often followed by angry replied such as "Are you crazy? 2pm is not morning already?". But whatever! As long as I feel good greeting others, I feel that their replies don't matter. You should try greeting people! The world will be a much happier place, you know! I know right... Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;New year resolutions... ahhhhhhh. I will do it tomorrow. With new year comes new attitude and a new person. But please, you must still be yourself! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Asrul :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/7326320741502443302-2037292937450825445?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/2037292937450825445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=2037292937450825445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/2037292937450825445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/2037292937450825445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-rip.html' title='2009 RIP???'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-3190947069990569238</id><published>2009-05-30T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:48:13.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This question really got me thinking. Mdm Chan asked me, "What's your ambition?"&lt;br /&gt;And I replied her instantaneously, "I don't have any ambition."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she asked me if I want to go JC or Poly, I said JC. I don't know. I don't even know the benefits and disadvantages of both pre-university. How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a doctor, I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh whatever, life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall not update unless anything memorable happened, people. GOOD LUCK FOR MT O LEVEL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-3190947069990569238?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/3190947069990569238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=3190947069990569238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3190947069990569238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3190947069990569238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-question-really-got-me-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-871462787914322369</id><published>2009-05-15T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T23:12:33.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. This week is crazy! Lessons end at about 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;So here's my grades, and my grades dropped like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eng C6&lt;br /&gt;E Math B3&lt;br /&gt;A Math C6&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry B3&lt;br /&gt;Physics B3&lt;br /&gt;Biology A2&lt;br /&gt;Malay A1&lt;br /&gt;Hist/SS C6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many threes and six. Hahahahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-871462787914322369?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/871462787914322369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=871462787914322369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/871462787914322369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/871462787914322369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-2216496344784188520</id><published>2009-05-09T00:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T00:50:01.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom, at least.</title><content type='html'>YAY! Today's biology paper 1 concluded the Mid-year Examination. I don't plan to touch my books these few days until next week. Hmm, why is it so hot and warm tonight? My sideburns are trickling with sweat as I am typing and I have to consistently wipe them. Hot, hot, hot. I feel so happy because Mid-Year's over, and I can sleep until in the afternoon already. It's been such a long time already! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate the joyous occassion of the conclusion of Mid-year examinations, the class, well, half of the class went to bowl at SAFRA. At first, we celebrated Shi Wei's and Shu Hui's 16th birthday in the canteen. Then, they ate their very big cake while we sat talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm chan and Mr Lin bid farewell to us when we were about to go bowling. Haha. We walked to the bus stop and waited for the bus. Let me write down who went for bowling. Boys: Liang Wei definitely, Weng Wan, Elan, Sufyan, Farid, Karthikan, Jacky, Shi Wei, Wei Hao, Xian Han, Lih Wei and me. The girls: Jorene, Pei Yi, Shu Hui, Edna, Yan Ting, Judith, and I think that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached there, the damn SAFRA was super crowded with a lot of army people. The bowling alley was occupied fully by them, and I immediately got no mood when I saw the huge crowd. So disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we managed to book two alleys anyway. One for boys and one for girls. I did not play for the first round. I just watched and laughed at people playing. Then I got really bored, so I decided to play. Oh yes, Xue ci ci and Yu Fen came later. Lih Wei and I shared one game, while Judith and Xue Ci shared one game too. Hahah. WOO HOO! We won, hahahah. I am so noob at bowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, at about 12.45pm, most of us did not want to go home. Jorene and I wanted to go Vivo, but Judith don't want, so we went to Sun Plaza to have lunch at Sakae Sushi. Hmmm, I have not stepped into the old, dilapidated sunny building since forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was interesting. Yan Ting was like a mom, cutting and recommending sushis and side dishes to us. It was my first time eating sushi in a sushi restaurant actually, so it was a new experience to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what I ate, how much I ate, and all I remembered was fried tofu, fried sushi and fried crabmeat. All the unhealthy junk tempura food. Each person had to coughed up $17.55 in the end. So cool right. :D I think that eating raw salmon is disgusting. But I still ate one anyway. It tasted okay. Not fantastic. I like cooked food, but I enjoy trying new things. Oh yes, I ate one tiny piece of eel, but I don't really like it. I prefer the beans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, finally I can go out tomorrow with my mom and dad. It's been such a long time since I went out with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-2216496344784188520?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/2216496344784188520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=2216496344784188520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/2216496344784188520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/2216496344784188520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/05/freedom-at-least.html' title='Freedom, at least.'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-6680208058457204070</id><published>2009-05-01T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T23:58:53.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It doesnt feel good not to blog for a very long time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, life is so so so boring right now, especially when you are in the midst of examinations. Especially when you are not in the mood to study. Especially when you are pressurized to do well. Especially when you think you are not doing enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Surprisingly, I missed Korea ):&lt;br /&gt;I used to feel neutral towards the whole trip, but suddenly I missed the place! The fieldtrip people, the teachers and frighteningly, Ms Chiang and her late-night debrief! Oh no! what's wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing to do on the computer too. SOOOOOO BORINGGGGGGGGG. I want ilife'09!&lt;br /&gt;At least, i have things to do then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling so random and crazy now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-6680208058457204070?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/6680208058457204070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=6680208058457204070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6680208058457204070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6680208058457204070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-doesnt-feel-good-not-to-blog-for.html' title=''/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-3250068177427085319</id><published>2009-04-12T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T22:27:51.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VERY VERY UNLUCKY</title><content type='html'>ROARRRRRR!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my ez link card! And now, I wonder how am I supposed to go to school tomorrow! Howhowhow, someone tell me the solution please. I think I am very useless because the ezlink card was brand new and I lost it on the day of replacement. I am seriously dumb. I hope someone returns it to me soon, please by tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also left my tupperware in school. There was actually some meat inside. I meant, lasagna bits. Can you imagine what's inside?! Right now?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's super disgusting can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, tomorrow is the South Korea Trip presentation. I think I will be made fun of. Nevermind, I will be a good sport. I shall laugh at myself too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-3250068177427085319?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/3250068177427085319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=3250068177427085319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3250068177427085319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3250068177427085319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/04/very-very-unlucky.html' title='VERY VERY UNLUCKY'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-1538737864497463819</id><published>2009-04-09T21:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:33:40.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello People.</title><content type='html'>ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not updated my blog for 1 month! Here I am, once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word for today: SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe that two unfortunate events occurred to me today. I seriously feel like breaking down into pieces. ): That is how sad I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing. During A Math, Mdm Chan was teaching minima and maxima. I brought my additional mathematics textbook, but not my ten year series. I did not bring it to school because I thought that she would be using the textbook, and furthermore, my bag was very heavy already. I did want to add more weight. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my horror, she did not teach using the textbook but instead, she used the ten year series. I turned my head around frantically and scanned the class room in search of those who had the same fate as me. Unfortunately, some of them bought the Elementary Mathematics ten year series so they fooled Mdm Chan by placing the EM ten year series on the table, making it seemed like they had the AM ten year series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I did not bring both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Chan strolled leisurely to the back of the class and stood beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Asrul, where's your ten year series?" Mdm Chan casted a furious look at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Erm, I forgot to bring it. I left it at home," Asrul glared at her innocently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So how?" she continued, the frown still etched on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept mum, absolute tranquility surrounding the tense atmosphere. I rolled my eyes up on several occassion, trying to avoid her gaze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"See me after this," she muttered coldly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not know how to react. Should I feel thrilled or embarrassed? That was probably my first time that a teacher wants to see me personally. Did I do anything wrong? To be truthful, I wanted to know what she will say about me. Should I be humiliated because I am reprimanded for my actions? Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I was 60% excited, and 40% scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my disappointment, she only told me that I have two more bonus questions to do. Nothing about my personality was commented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess followed. At about 2.45pm, the NPCC had to report at the foyer to go to Northbrooks Secondary for the area passing out parade. I thought it was a waste of time. I don't feel excited about missing lesson. The thought of it make me feel dumb. I wanted to be the last one in class to change into my NPCC full uniform to demonstrate my dislike towards my cca. I like Biology as it is my favourite subject. Missing Biology is simply unfair ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to mention about the POP because nothing interesting happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about the time when I was about to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyes downcast, legs aching and arms hanging loosely by my side, I happily took out my wallet to tap on the machine. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I exclaimed calmly. "Where's my ez-link card?" I enquired to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe it's in your pencil case?" Liang Wei suggested jovially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Automatically, I headed to the entrance to place all my things neatly, and tried to find my new ez-link card. To no avail, I still could not find it. I panicked. I searched through my npcc pants, bag and my pockets brimmed with tissue papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point of time, I wondered to myself. What kind of day am I having?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really learnt an important lesson. I must not be careless and forgetful. About my ez-link card, I shall ransacked through my bag thoroughly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-1538737864497463819?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/1538737864497463819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=1538737864497463819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/1538737864497463819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/1538737864497463819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-people.html' title='Hello People.'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-7918263191900537212</id><published>2009-03-08T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:34:42.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Really, I hate life sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this long list of my to-do list after O' levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't wait to fulfill them because seriously, now, my life is too mundane already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Earthlings. Until we meet again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-7918263191900537212?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/7918263191900537212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=7918263191900537212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/7918263191900537212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/7918263191900537212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/03/really-i-hate-life-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-5871139963644708929</id><published>2009-03-08T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T00:41:58.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. It's 12.20am, and i'm still not asleep yet. I don't feel like sleeping. I hate sleeping because it means I have lesser things to do. It's weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what to blog on. My hands are just itchy. Itchy to type. Oh my fucking shit, I can't believe that Mother Tongue O' Levels are coming up, commencing on the 1/06/2009, and that's like lesser than 3 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will also be leaving for South Korea on Wednesday at 8.30pm. I can't believe that time, TIME flies so fast. It's unbelievable. Before I knew it, I will be sitting in the plane, staring outside the pitch-dark sky that is totally cloudless, listening to the loud snoring of people in a midnight flight. Hmmm, life is definitely more than just studying right? I wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love Jason Mraz and Colbie Caillat. Their music is truly music. Do you know the kind of feeling when you just want to appreciate life and live it happily without anyone to deter you of doing anything? That's the kind of feeling you will get when you listen to their music. I can simply stare blankly at my computer screen while listening to their music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out now. I have no more words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-5871139963644708929?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/5871139963644708929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=5871139963644708929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/5871139963644708929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/5871139963644708929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-6697700238962992381</id><published>2009-02-27T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T22:50:32.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO... today's humanities' lesson made me really drowsy and sleepy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH, I am very elated now because Mr Wee said something very motivating to my parents and I today! His words will drive me into working even harder! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-6697700238962992381?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/6697700238962992381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=6697700238962992381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6697700238962992381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6697700238962992381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-7139121045974521002</id><published>2009-02-13T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:52:17.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life has been really hectic nowadays. The week was packed with so many homework to keep us busy. Lessons usually end at 4.30pm. If not, 5.30pm or later than that. By the time I reached home, the time would be 7.00pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just so crazy that last year, I managed to complete my homework on time but sadly, this year I would stay up so late to finish my homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even stayed up till 2.00am to finish doing all my things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NPCC is really keeping me busy. We had so many staff sergeant trainings. The promotion test is tomorrow, and I think I seriously flunk my theory just now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh whatever, I just want to close my eyes and forget what is happening around me. Perhaps, indulging myself in good music will help me to unwind and relax in this ever competitive society.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-7139121045974521002?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/7139121045974521002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=7139121045974521002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/7139121045974521002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/7139121045974521002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-has-been-really-hectic-nowadays.html' title=''/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-8249090048308201805</id><published>2009-02-05T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T22:44:13.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm feeling very, very, very exhausted after the long 2.4km run just now. My timing has dramatically decrease from 11 minutes to 13 minutes. Oh well, I will just have to jog faster. After that, there was the South Korea fieldtrip meeting. It was torturous. The teacher-in-charge can talk and talk and talk continuously without knowing that a WHOLE one hour had flew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, the trip is seriously and purely EDUCATIONAL. All my Edusave money is now gone, and forever lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I am feeling tired. Both mentally and physically. If I shut my eyelids close, I will immediately fall into a deep slumber. Usually, even at 1am, I won't be weary. Surprisingly today, that statement is totally exceptional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec 4 life is really hectic. I can have revision and my homework time lined up, but it's really hard to follow it strictly. Today, I seriously don't feel like doing anything. My mind is preoccupied with NPCC training and promotion test. The thought of it made me shudder and cringe, and even slightly mad because they just send the message just now. And I have yet to pack all my things. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to study and revise and complete my homework on time this year. I want to get a super duper  good points and feel the immense joy and happiness overcoming me when I step onto that coveted stage, with my name on the projector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, my triple sciences has seen a great fluctuation. I don't expect this at all. My weakest science is now my best science, and my strongest science is now my weakest science subject. I really have to place equal importance on all of them. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well for sure today, I'm turning in early.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-8249090048308201805?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/8249090048308201805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=8249090048308201805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/8249090048308201805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/8249090048308201805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-feeling-very-very-very-exhausted.html' title=''/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-5383553935691628936</id><published>2009-01-31T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T00:32:44.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm very, very crestfallen. Despite passing my physics, I dropped 5 grades okay! I'm so so so sad and angry with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, term tests are over! :D It doesnt mean that we can slack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to move back to the original seating arrangement with Ajantha and farid. Only then i can study well. HOWHOW. I also want to laugh and talk with yanting and janani...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-5383553935691628936?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/5383553935691628936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=5383553935691628936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/5383553935691628936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/5383553935691628936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-very-very-crestfallen.html' title=''/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-6095982019866227185</id><published>2009-01-23T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:40:36.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Term Tests</title><content type='html'>Hello to people!&lt;br /&gt;I want to make a complain! I hate my new seating arrangement which follows the index number! I sit at the back of the classroom and I will always tend to rest my head on the table, and consequently, my eyelids will feel very heavy. If I close my eyes, that's it. I will sleep. Thus, to solve this typical problem, I have been sucking on sweets each time I open my mouth and yawn. This has been a perennial problem because I have no one to talk to. Last year, I would always turn and chat with people but this year, I am not really accustomed to seating with new people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, its feel like siting in a completely new dimension- hell. It is so warm although there is fan directly above me. The direction in which the fan blows is not ideal at all. I always sweat. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about term tests which I am afraid of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English Term Test. I really enjoy reading both passages because it gave a really good insight to the minds and adventures of pirate! Arr! But the thing is, the questions are quite tough, I must say. I'm stuck in the C5 range - let's just hope I maintain that position or move on to B4 :D The next papers are pure Chemistry and Physics. Chemistry was rather fine, although i totally lost my prior knowledge upon attempting some questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics - I don't even feel like talking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it was combined humanities. I did the essays first and i think i wrote too much and waste about 1hour on it. As a result, I had very a time constraint in completing the source-based questions. I pray for a B3-A2. :) E Math was next. I think I was too calm so I did the questions too slowly... I did not check much. When I compared my answers with my friends, I realised that I really made some careless mistake. I think I definitely lost 11 marks. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to work hard this week for my biology, add math and malay paper! I MUST get A1 for the rest of the papers. I need to make up for the papers which I thought i did not do so well. So people, if you see my online, slap me and kick me! I must really work hard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who are celebrating chinese new year, I would like to wish you all a happy new year! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: I will not be online on weekends too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-6095982019866227185?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/6095982019866227185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=6095982019866227185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6095982019866227185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6095982019866227185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/01/term-tests.html' title='Term Tests'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-8810903924852799624</id><published>2009-01-16T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:34:42.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HURRAH!!&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I have the time to blog again, and I'm seizing this wonderful opportunity to put my English Language to the test and to also enjoy every moment while it lasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now, we had secondary 2 training. Oh yes, they grew up so fast. It's really tiring and now, my fingers are trembling and aching from severe fatigue due to the heartless and cruel minds of some people. The nerves of some people to come to school clad in improper attire. It is simply irritating and very disrespectful, at least to me. Whatever, i dont want to be reprimanded for destroying people's reputation D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pitched tent with them and then, they slacked a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I'm at home, not looking forward at all to the coming days because term tests are coming! That means a lot of things to be covered tomorrow and on Sunday. I have to manage time well and that includes sacrificing my play time on the laptop. What to do. I want to get the best results possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D YAY ME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-8810903924852799624?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/8810903924852799624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=8810903924852799624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/8810903924852799624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/8810903924852799624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/01/hurrah-finally-i-have-time-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-645476176227367447</id><published>2009-01-09T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T22:01:39.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate Fridays</title><content type='html'>It's been a very long time since I last blogged. Today was very tiring and exhausting. My legs are aching from fatigue. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we had chemistry spa! I love it. It was very enjoyable doing titration. Finding the end-point of the particular acid can be frustrating, but once you succeeded in obtaining the right colour, the feeling is just wonderful. :D After that, we headed for friday prayers. We actually had a Bioterrorism workshop in Yishun Junior College but we went for friday prayers first. Sufyan needed to settle some things in school so he left me with his school bag and asked me to go to the bus stop and wait for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I went, with the bag weighing on my bony fingers that almost caused them to disintegrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called the others, but they did not know how to direct me from the bus stop to the Junior College. I had been there once so I tried my very best to recall the place. Finally, we reached there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The JC girl who led us to the Biology lab questioned me and Sofi if we wanted to go jc or polytechnic. I kept mum because I know they will rambled on the school's strengths and such. Then, I saw the rest crowding around their facilitator and holding this pen-like thing. It was used to draw or suck this DNA from tiny capsules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to AJ and Shevante's group. Our facilitator is Rachel. Talked, and talked and talked with her. We were rather lazy. I felt that the activity was too boring and tedious. I cannot fathom anything much because I came late. Then, that's it. I missed the CCA Bazaar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to read now. BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-645476176227367447?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/645476176227367447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=645476176227367447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/645476176227367447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/645476176227367447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-hate-fridays.html' title='I hate Fridays'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-6823271844125181757</id><published>2008-12-31T21:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T22:22:11.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year Resolutions</title><content type='html'>Hmm, since today is the last day of 2008. I have decided to put up my new year resolutions for 2009! :D I have a lot, I think. But I'll just make it short and sweet (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My New Year Resolutions:&lt;br /&gt;1) I want to savour every single moment of my school life.&lt;br /&gt;2) I want to be more handworking and diligent that ever, and never complain about the workload!&lt;br /&gt;3) I want to get excellent grades.&lt;br /&gt;4) I must not have more than 30 minutes of television time per day.&lt;br /&gt;5) I must not clip my nails while I study or do homework.&lt;br /&gt;6) Never procrastinate.&lt;br /&gt;7) No long breaks.&lt;br /&gt;8) Sufficient sleep, maybe 5 hours per day.&lt;br /&gt;9) I cannot use my laptop on weekdays, except for projects or anything related to studies.&lt;br /&gt;10) I must try my best to follow all my resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECONDLY,&lt;br /&gt;1.) Where would you go if someone sponsers you an air ticket?&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere peaceful and romantic. Maybe Hawaii, New Zealand, Switzerland, Australia or any other places with beautiful beaches. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) What is your favourite thing to do ?&lt;br /&gt;I actually like trying new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Do you think money can buy happiness ?&lt;br /&gt;No. Maybe no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) If you're given a chance to receive something, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;  I want happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) Things you can't live without ?&lt;br /&gt;The people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) What are you afraid to lose ?&lt;br /&gt;All my loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) If you've 1 million dollars, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;    I will go escape with my family! I will bring my parents for a honeymoon! I want to roam the whole world, like "I'm Yours" video by Jason Mraz :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) What do you dream of doing in the future?&lt;br /&gt;    Travel! Travel! Being successful and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) List down 3 good points about the person who gave you this survey?&lt;br /&gt;     Janani - wise, funny and emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) What makes you happy ?&lt;br /&gt;      Learning that my hard work will pay off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.) What kind of person you hate the most ?&lt;br /&gt;    A hateful person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.) If you've super-powers, what would it be ?&lt;br /&gt;        Invisibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.) Would you go for money or happiness ?&lt;br /&gt;HAPPINESS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.) Who do you think is the most important people in your life ?&lt;br /&gt;MY MOM AND DAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.) If you've a boyfriend/ girlfriend, would you die for him/her ?&lt;br /&gt;No. If we've been together long enough, and if we can't live without each other, I will want to die with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.) Who's the last person who hugged you ?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.) What is the one thing that you want to do badly right now ?&lt;br /&gt;Do well for all tests and examinations first :D then, I'll run around like mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.) Who are you close to ?&lt;br /&gt;My mom and dad, and my good buds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.) Are you courageous to tell the person that you like him ?&lt;br /&gt;I ... don't know? I think I am quite courageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.) If you could do one thing all over again, what would it be ?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing, maybe restart my sec 3 life again! :D I think I did regret some of the things i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.) 7 things that scares you ?&lt;br /&gt;Losing the people whom you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.) 7 things that you like love the most ?&lt;br /&gt;MOM, DAD, ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.) 7 things that are important in your room?&lt;br /&gt;Bed, my clothes , and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.) Who are the 5 people that you want them to do this quiz?&lt;br /&gt;LIANGWEI! SUFYAN! And anybody who wants to do this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-6823271844125181757?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/6823271844125181757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=6823271844125181757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6823271844125181757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6823271844125181757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-year-resolutions.html' title='New Year Resolutions'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-1830369877651959360</id><published>2008-12-28T23:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:06:05.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>HELLLLLLLO! It's been quite a long time since I last blogged, i must say :D  Oh yeah, I think it was on Christmas Day, my family went out. We went to Pasir Ris Park, and then we had dinner, and later, we went Orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a hard time picking the perfect spot for our picnic because the grass is quite wet and muddy. Unfortunately and to my extreme fury, i dirtied my white pants and my new shirt too! I sat on the ground unknowingly even though i was sitting on the mat. I had to use a tissue to wipe off the stubborn dirt with water. Now my shirt is 2% destroyed ): Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, played frisbee with my little brother and my mother. Then, i hunted for marine creatures at the shore. To my surprise, the shore was muddy. It was not sand! It's mud, and when i put my foot on it, I would literally sink two inches deep in the mud. It's quite disgusting, but I was quite adventurous. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I flipped the rocks on the shore one by one and i use the shovel to dig in the mud. I encountered some unseen creatures. Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVehV8_bS4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/G5O9L8WEiSQ/s1600-h/SSL20017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVehV8_bS4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/G5O9L8WEiSQ/s200/SSL20017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284870086264048514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVehZQ1-brI/AAAAAAAAANA/8ShPnMjFPwY/s1600-h/SSL20004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVehZQ1-brI/AAAAAAAAANA/8ShPnMjFPwY/s200/SSL20004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284870143132724914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVegTyk3BBI/AAAAAAAAAMw/q41RB3ciuck/s1600-h/SSL20023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVegTyk3BBI/AAAAAAAAAMw/q41RB3ciuck/s200/SSL20023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284868949596898322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you see that white slimy worm-looking creature? It's quite revolting. It will slither it way through the frisbee by flicking its tail. Oh yes, it can extend its tiny head and move it up and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVegTSh8ixI/AAAAAAAAAMo/mLnjclxpO5s/s1600-h/SSL20027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVegTSh8ixI/AAAAAAAAAMo/mLnjclxpO5s/s200/SSL20027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284868940994743058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The crab, and a hermit crab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVegS4h4SCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/P0WWGLhFY58/s1600-h/SSL20028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVegS4h4SCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/P0WWGLhFY58/s200/SSL20028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284868934015141922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's a baby lobster somewhere too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVegSEcYiYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/PfMiN8wq-cY/s1600-h/SSL20034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVegSEcYiYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/PfMiN8wq-cY/s200/SSL20034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284868920033446274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh that's an ass. Look at our feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVegRu2Y-NI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/axCjj9EYSdk/s1600-h/SSL20046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVegRu2Y-NI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/axCjj9EYSdk/s200/SSL20046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284868914236946642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVee1y9XE6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/dj6-6NfO6W0/s1600-h/SSL20076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVee1y9XE6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/dj6-6NfO6W0/s200/SSL20076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284867334791959458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVee1otVC7I/AAAAAAAAAMA/IivGr03uHVU/s1600-h/SSL20093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVee1otVC7I/AAAAAAAAAMA/IivGr03uHVU/s200/SSL20093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284867332040362930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVee1L3EtgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/C8kmTNW7-zA/s1600-h/SSL20098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVee1L3EtgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/C8kmTNW7-zA/s200/SSL20098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284867324296607234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVee022jJBI/AAAAAAAAALw/JD-G1JOVo10/s1600-h/SSL20102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVee022jJBI/AAAAAAAAALw/JD-G1JOVo10/s200/SSL20102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284867318657262610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVee0b9xxUI/AAAAAAAAALo/9uXcy30QsY0/s1600-h/SSL20110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVee0b9xxUI/AAAAAAAAALo/9uXcy30QsY0/s200/SSL20110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284867311439824194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh yeah that's it. I'm tired. I want to sleep now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-1830369877651959360?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/1830369877651959360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=1830369877651959360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/1830369877651959360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/1830369877651959360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/12/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SVehV8_bS4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/G5O9L8WEiSQ/s72-c/SSL20017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-4901851686690102396</id><published>2008-12-27T23:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:39:20.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buckles up, get ready for a new race</title><content type='html'>I just feel so darn unhappy inside me. I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;I have mixed emotions right now,&lt;br /&gt;so much feelings wrapped in one bundle&lt;br /&gt;of nothingness.&lt;br /&gt;My empty feelings are summed up in this tiny pathetic paragraph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm just a confused person.&lt;br /&gt;No one will understand me.&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate those who are reading this though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-4901851686690102396?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/4901851686690102396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=4901851686690102396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/4901851686690102396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/4901851686690102396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/12/buckles-up-get-ready-for-new-race.html' title='Buckles up, get ready for a new race'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-5468584820515073252</id><published>2008-12-18T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T18:47:22.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pass this quiz to 10 people that you wished to know how they feel about you&lt;div&gt;Hi bloggers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Jorene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Hafiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Sufyan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Liang Wei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Elan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Genevieve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Judith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Boon yee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Weng wan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. free to take quiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#1. Who is 6 having a relationship with?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#2.  Is 9 a male or female? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Male. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#3. If 7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, they'll look super cute :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#4. What is 2 studying about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know? Maybe he's studying about design and making music?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#5. When was the last time you had a chat with 3?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ages?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#6. What kind of music does 8 like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RNB? INDIE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#7. Does 1 have any siblings?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes she does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#8. Will you woo 3?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nope. He's too tall to be wooed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#9. How about 7?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woo Judith? Don't know... anything la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#10. Is 4 single?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's taken. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#11. What is the surname of 5?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sim!!! So cute right. I can state his full name Elan Sim Wei Jie! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#12. What is the hobby of 4?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Swimming, disturbing people, crapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#13. Does 5 and 9 get along well?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#14. Where is 2 studying at?&lt;br /&gt;Yishun Town Sec:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#15. Talking about something about 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's from drama, she likes hot guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#16. Have you tried developing feelings for 8?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL. I'm not sure if i would like to do that now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#17. Where does 9 live at?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yishun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#18. What color does 4 like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blue and orange right/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#19. are 5 and 1 best friends?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe just friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#20. Does 7 like 2?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, they are friends. Of course, friends like friends right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#21. How did you get to know 2?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Classmates?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#22. Does 1 have any pet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't have i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#23. Is 7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-5468584820515073252?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/5468584820515073252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=5468584820515073252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/5468584820515073252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/5468584820515073252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/12/pass-this-quiz-to-10-people-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-4466892279853941181</id><published>2008-12-18T17:00:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T18:27:16.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mersing-Melaka Trip</title><content type='html'>Hey hey hey! I'm back from Malaysia. I went to Mersing, and then Melaka with my parents and my younger brother. The car was finally quite spacious and comfortable because there were only two people at the back :D My elder brother looked after my four bunnies. Thankfully, they are alright :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 (:&lt;br /&gt;We set off at about 11 am. The journey to Mersing was not that long. It was about 2 hours only, and i was very bored in the car. I ate cake and crackers inside. Enjoyed the nice view outside. It was so green outside. Then we reached, the hotel. The entrance was already quite disgusting, like entering a conference room. We checked in but the hotel was so disorganised and we had to pass by the back of the hotel kitchen to make our way to our room. Very foul smell. We had to climb 3 storeys too ): Bad hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUohRKx4UQI/AAAAAAAAALg/uVo_DM9Wd-A/s1600-h/PC150099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUohRKx4UQI/AAAAAAAAALg/uVo_DM9Wd-A/s200/PC150099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281070091880386818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pink Seri Malaysia hotel. I rate it -1 star. No, make it -infinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUofj3sA6VI/AAAAAAAAALI/zZzsUGc4ZF4/s1600-h/PC150069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUofj3sA6VI/AAAAAAAAALI/zZzsUGc4ZF4/s200/PC150069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281068214149769554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beach, with super high tide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUofjQ3EkJI/AAAAAAAAALA/4XKATFweMSE/s1600-h/PC150084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUofjQ3EkJI/AAAAAAAAALA/4XKATFweMSE/s200/PC150084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281068203727163538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUofjF4hQ9I/AAAAAAAAAK4/FZUPrrcGrJw/s1600-h/SSL20010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUofjF4hQ9I/AAAAAAAAAK4/FZUPrrcGrJw/s200/SSL20010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281068200780448722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoeI6DqBcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/vYHv6p_daM0/s1600-h/SSL20036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoeI6DqBcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/vYHv6p_daM0/s200/SSL20036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281066651417707970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUM! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoeIVCYhCI/AAAAAAAAAKo/QLKInLEcW6I/s1600-h/SSL20037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoeIVCYhCI/AAAAAAAAAKo/QLKInLEcW6I/s200/SSL20037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281066641480254498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoeIP4EAkI/AAAAAAAAAKg/9_9UwQxtuYY/s1600-h/SSL20044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoeIP4EAkI/AAAAAAAAAKg/9_9UwQxtuYY/s200/SSL20044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281066640094790210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoeH32IJQI/AAAAAAAAAKY/gDW1yfNqUzE/s1600-h/SSL20047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoeH32IJQI/AAAAAAAAAKY/gDW1yfNqUzE/s200/SSL20047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281066633644221698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoeHvZoYMI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/t2CFKZdquaE/s1600-h/SSL20055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoeHvZoYMI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/t2CFKZdquaE/s200/SSL20055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281066631377215682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoc9LEaTWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/7H5mb9E2XLM/s1600-h/SSL20058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoc9LEaTWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/7H5mb9E2XLM/s200/SSL20058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281065350314216802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoc8Rg7FPI/AAAAAAAAAKA/UHMX6c5SC8Q/s1600-h/SSL20060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoc8Rg7FPI/AAAAAAAAAKA/UHMX6c5SC8Q/s200/SSL20060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281065334864549106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoc783d-UI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/4s2l8BDQm5Q/s1600-h/SSL20061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoc783d-UI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/4s2l8BDQm5Q/s200/SSL20061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281065329321965890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That was the nicest pictures for day 1. I looked forward to day 2 because the hotel sucks, but the food in Mersing was quite nice I think. My family went for sightseeing only, and bought dried snacks for my relatives. Oh yeah, the banana fritters is to die for :D Yum yum. Let's move on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2!&lt;br /&gt;We woke up at about 8am. Went for breakfast. The breakfast was Nasi Lemak and Fried Noodles, not nice. ): I think the hotel suckz and i cannot wait to get the hell out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoc7UsRKII/AAAAAAAAAJw/7hABJ-sWpvU/s1600-h/SSL20118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoc7UsRKII/AAAAAAAAAJw/7hABJ-sWpvU/s200/SSL20118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281065318537570434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoc7EkOztI/AAAAAAAAAJo/5l8CwLTS7gw/s1600-h/SSL20119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoc7EkOztI/AAAAAAAAAJo/5l8CwLTS7gw/s200/SSL20119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281065314208894674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then, we went to Melaka. Wow, it was one busy city! The traffic there is crazy. My dad wanted to get a room in Mahkota Hotel but it was too expensive for him!! Then, we went to a green hotel. It looked quite nice on the outside but the location was, like in a red-light district. Lol. The hotel was accessible because a huge shopping center and also places of interest were situated next to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, we went to an observation tower. It lasted for 10 minutes I think. It was quite fun because we got to see many things from the top! Then, we went shopping in this enormous, gigantic shopping centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also rode a trishaw with my younger brother. The distance was less than 2km, lol. :D But anyway, it was my first time riding a trishaw so it was a brand new experience. The hotel room was thankfully so much more cleaner and the toilet was bigger and better. It was pink! The bed sheets had no stains too, unlike the hotel we went in the first day. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUobd_IsEMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/nC-7yTm78Io/s1600-h/SSL20165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUobd_IsEMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/nC-7yTm78Io/s200/SSL20165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281063715023360194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUobdWFffsI/AAAAAAAAAJY/lkWy9eU4ZP8/s1600-h/SSL20168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUobdWFffsI/AAAAAAAAAJY/lkWy9eU4ZP8/s200/SSL20168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281063704004099778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUobdBDhbKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/m9qvuXFB2g8/s1600-h/SSL20170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUobdBDhbKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/m9qvuXFB2g8/s200/SSL20170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281063698358693026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUobdBljmeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/d5BVm0cz7-A/s1600-h/SSL20174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUobdBljmeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/d5BVm0cz7-A/s200/SSL20174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281063698501442018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUobcgNqz0I/AAAAAAAAAJA/2n7_eTg0_A8/s1600-h/SSL20179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUobcgNqz0I/AAAAAAAAAJA/2n7_eTg0_A8/s200/SSL20179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281063689542881090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoaGXIr7oI/AAAAAAAAAI4/EtWc9A1qkX4/s1600-h/SSL20196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoaGXIr7oI/AAAAAAAAAI4/EtWc9A1qkX4/s200/SSL20196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281062209637314178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoaF1TUMSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ckEXJYFl8JU/s1600-h/SSL20198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoaF1TUMSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ckEXJYFl8JU/s200/SSL20198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281062200555090210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoaFjvUYKI/AAAAAAAAAIo/mzlyumknMEQ/s1600-h/SSL20213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoaFjvUYKI/AAAAAAAAAIo/mzlyumknMEQ/s200/SSL20213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281062195840704674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up at 8am again, and then we went for breakfast at a nearby restaurant. The roti prata there was awesome! It was so crispy and the layers and layers of dough inside was so soft. The curry was delectable, with pieces of meat inside. It was soft and tender. Then, we went back to the hotel to egest and booked out. Went to the river and took a boat there. The whole journey was 1 hr, and i slept for three-quarter of the journey. 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cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoUv-bwxtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/8sRWiCYt0M4/s200/SSL20319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281056327491176146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoUvvevXvI/AAAAAAAAAGo/MwVuEiTVphQ/s1600-h/SSL20322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoUvvevXvI/AAAAAAAAAGo/MwVuEiTVphQ/s200/SSL20322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281056323477135090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoUvdSqXKI/AAAAAAAAAGg/golBMP_XsQ4/s1600-h/SSL20330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUoUvdSqXKI/AAAAAAAAAGg/golBMP_XsQ4/s200/SSL20330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281056318594636962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to my aunty's house in the kampong there. Later, we had our final shopping and we went back to Singapore! I love singapore best. The first thing i did when we arrived was checking our my dear bunnies, and switched on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 days to 2009! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-4466892279853941181?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/4466892279853941181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=4466892279853941181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/4466892279853941181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/4466892279853941181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/12/mersing-melaka-trip.html' title='Mersing-Melaka Trip'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SUohRKx4UQI/AAAAAAAAALg/uVo_DM9Wd-A/s72-c/PC150099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-3286327035879210831</id><published>2008-12-14T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T23:36:50.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Voyage</title><content type='html'>HEY PEOPLLLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be away in Malaysia for 3 days, and I'll be back on Wednesday night! :D&lt;br /&gt;Tag my blog alright.&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog as soon as i reach home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to miss my laptop, my rabbits, msn and &lt;i&gt;much more&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves,&lt;br /&gt;Asrul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-3286327035879210831?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/3286327035879210831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=3286327035879210831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3286327035879210831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3286327035879210831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-peoplllllllllllleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title='Bon Voyage'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-736913747863725228</id><published>2008-12-08T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:00:16.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Raya Haji</title><content type='html'>Today, i woke up at 7.20am to get ready for my Hari Raya prayers. The whole thing ended at around 9.00am, but i think i almost dozed off during the speech. Lol. Then, we ate. Later, my family went to visit my dearest grandmother at my uncle's house. Eat again. Slept on my grandmother's bed too. I had only 5 hours of sleep so i was quite deprived of sleeping and i needed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i completed all of my homework except for the ten year series :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-736913747863725228?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/736913747863725228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=736913747863725228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/736913747863725228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/736913747863725228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/12/hari-raya-haji.html' title='Hari Raya Haji'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-308579562969959960</id><published>2008-12-01T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T23:16:23.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>totally random</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/STP-re-H8bI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PEK0Q3Xff6g/s1600-h/Photo+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/STP-re-H8bI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PEK0Q3Xff6g/s200/Photo+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274839611582443954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/STP-rKQhPCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/3K-u7P9wqfQ/s1600-h/PB190004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/STP-rKQhPCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/3K-u7P9wqfQ/s200/PB190004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274839606022454306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/STP-qs6lxKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/MZA4A4AnnW8/s1600-h/Photo+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/STP-qs6lxKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/MZA4A4AnnW8/s200/Photo+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274839598145848482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/STP-qS1OucI/AAAAAAAAAGA/HWDeXwsGeLY/s1600-h/Photo+20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/STP-qS1OucI/AAAAAAAAAGA/HWDeXwsGeLY/s200/Photo+20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274839591144044994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, i'm here just for killing boredom. Today, i went to collect my books and nothing interesting else happens. My life is so dull right now. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what to do D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-308579562969959960?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/308579562969959960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=308579562969959960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/308579562969959960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/308579562969959960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/12/totally-random.html' title='totally random'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/STP-re-H8bI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PEK0Q3Xff6g/s72-c/Photo+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-4040585964970625576</id><published>2008-11-26T23:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T18:06:09.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah</title><content type='html'>Hahahah hello i'm back after for quite some time. It's been such a long time since i last updated my blog. Yeah, i was busy in completing my homework. It's good to be a nerd for now and then turn into a lunatic in november 2009. Wow, don't worry. It's lesser than 365 days. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;s&gt;EL P1&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;s&gt;EL P2&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;s&gt;EL P2&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;s&gt;Grammar&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;s&gt;Vocabulary list&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;s&gt;AM &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) &lt;s&gt;EM&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) &lt;s&gt;HISTORY ):&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) SS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11)MALAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, people better start on yr homework or else, you will have no time to relax or for revision. Yeah, i going jogging with liangwei tmr :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-4040585964970625576?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/4040585964970625576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=4040585964970625576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/4040585964970625576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/4040585964970625576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/11/blah.html' title='blah'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-5032815081434735785</id><published>2008-11-16T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T15:00:01.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new meaning to life</title><content type='html'>I simply appreciate what my dad and mom had done to me today! :D They assembled a D-I-Y study desk for me! I was too ignorant to help them. I'm sorry but really, i'm not good at doing practicals. I really love my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past few days has really taught me a lesson. I have learnt to open my eyes bigger! I'm seeing things which i wish will have a happy ending but now, not everything is so simple. I just have to be optimistic and learn from these failures and I'll soon pick myself up to move in the correct direction! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i just have to focus on studying hard and get into my dream Junior College. Bloody Ns. Then, I'll go university and take up Medicine if i can. I have to my mom proud. I'll either pursue education or start working then! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has to go on, they say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-5032815081434735785?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/5032815081434735785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=5032815081434735785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/5032815081434735785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/5032815081434735785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-meaning-to-life.html' title='A new meaning to life'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-134080022964975743</id><published>2008-11-15T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T00:30:30.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>horrible day</title><content type='html'>Today, we had np trainings! I polished my buttons - although they don't sparkle under the sun, polished my sexy boots and belts too! I know i'm dedicated. Hahah. I talked in the np room for a while before the secondary one cadets fall in. I helped the choir by carrying this thick rope with Bernard! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, i climbed down the staircase. The secondary ones were having their pledge-written test so i waited for them. We began their drills test after about 15 mins, with ah ghee. Everything was so boring - commanding, marking, perspiring and walking. It all happened so fast! Anyway, my mind was too preoccupied with problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch with weihao and tecksoon. Then, went back home to shower! Later, we did the project at teck soon's hse. Yay, no more lame np project! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, that's about it. Actually, a lot of thing happened but i chose not to harp on them because everything is just a matter of time, i believed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-134080022964975743?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/134080022964975743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=134080022964975743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/134080022964975743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/134080022964975743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/11/horrible-day.html' title='horrible day'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-925789720965557470</id><published>2008-11-10T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T19:48:04.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I8K54UYjIR4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I8K54UYjIR4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="300" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check her out! FABULOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She used her guitar, this-flute-thingy, and tissue box! OMGGG.&lt;br /&gt;I love her. She must be a country singer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-925789720965557470?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/925789720965557470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=925789720965557470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/925789720965557470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/925789720965557470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/11/amazing_10.html' title='Amazing!'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-655428037798421824</id><published>2008-11-10T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T14:42:51.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Outing On Saturday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I woke up at 6 am on Saturday morning as there was NPCC. Actually, i would be only going there for one hour as i had to go to Sheng Siong with some of my classmates to buy food. Lol. When i got to school, there was no cadets in sight so headed over to the basketball court wit Clivan. And there they were, doing some exercises. At one corner, there were about 5 casualties, and more came. Sprayed, slacked, and chit-chat. When it was 9.30am, i went home to change clothes. Heehee, i wore a pink shirt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I took a ride by mrt to Admiralty Station. There were already a lot of people waiting for me. Most of them were the chinese dancers. Liangwei was the last one to arrive. On the way to mrt to Chua Cho Kang, i taught liang wei the malay language. Lol. Then, we took the lrt to ten mile junction. It was my first time boarding it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Buy, buy, buy food, syrups and it was done. I needed to go back to Yishun with Xian Han for some stuffs. While waiting for the LRT, i took these picture. I doubt that the painting of there wonderfully-coloured flowers were vandalised by the drawing of an angel. It's quite beautiful anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfCHqCEzQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/NV3ZmL5p2JE/s1600-h/PB080002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfCHqCEzQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/NV3ZmL5p2JE/s200/PB080002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266891726030949634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I bought a sandwich from seven eleven to eat at xian han's house. I do not want to eat a heavy lunch as it would defeat the purpose of eating the barbeque food later on. Once we were done packing and eating at Xian han's house, i took some scenic pictures :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfCHFVpb6I/AAAAAAAAAFw/_H_r3cedyHk/s1600-h/PB080004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfCHFVpb6I/AAAAAAAAAFw/_H_r3cedyHk/s200/PB080004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266891716180930466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfCGrilZhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/m4UYTmUmNj4/s1600-h/PB080006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfCGrilZhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/m4UYTmUmNj4/s200/PB080006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266891709255869970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 This picture would look great at night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfCGZ-L2tI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Ybyv785up_8/s1600-h/PB080008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfCGZ-L2tI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Ybyv785up_8/s200/PB080008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266891704539798226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                               lovely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Xian Han's mother was kind ; she brought us to the Yishun interchange and dropped us there. It was about 3.05pm when we arrived there. We saw Jin Yue waving her hands frantically up in the air at us! So, we waiting for Shu hui but she was quite late. The consequence of being late was a tall, angry, monstrous Sofi:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfCF4oEvDI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QhNWGqzVp7o/s1600-h/PB080009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfCF4oEvDI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QhNWGqzVp7o/s200/PB080009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266891695588686898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bilal came even later. To our horror, he wore a very black long sleeved-shirt and inside, he wore another black shirt. Bilal oh Bilal (: We took 171 there, and i slept throughout the journey. When i woke up, we still havent arrived, so i started to panic. Sufyan said "Did we pass by this place, meh?" Haha, but we arrived there safely. We called Jacky but he arrived very slowly. The sun was emitting a burning heat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfAz4W3ncI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/C6aj44pOIHw/s1600-h/PB080010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfAz4W3ncI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/C6aj44pOIHw/s200/PB080010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266890286767250882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfAzXV2k7I/AAAAAAAAAFI/JEY36ZtJIc8/s1600-h/PB080011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfAzXV2k7I/AAAAAAAAAFI/JEY36ZtJIc8/s200/PB080011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266890277904618418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 Jin Yue and Shu Hui! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we reached his apartment, almost all of them were already there! I walked around his house, and surprisingly it was much more cleaner than the last time i visited. Lol. Jacky asked me to peek under his couch, and there it was! All of his things were concealed under the couch! Ms Yap were preparing food in the kitchen with some of the girls. The dancers were playing mahjong i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, all of us headed down to prepare for the ultimate barbeque! Karthikan was really an expert in setting up the fire! He fanned the smouldering charcoal with marvellous skill. The other side was facing difficulty in setting up the fire. There were two sides, the halal and the non-halal. Finally, the barbeque starts. Some mishap occured, resulting in some chicken dead... I spread the food with margarine to prevent the food from sticking onto the metal surface. Shu Hui and Jin Yue were desperate to barbeque, so we let them take over. Eat, talk, eat, talk. More people came such as the boys from bb and Judith and Yanting. I ate a lot. I think i had about 8 chicken wings, 8 satay, 1 sambal fish and two sticks of melting marshmallow :D So oily and unhealthy! I took picture with my July babes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfAzGGnpKI/AAAAAAAAAFA/RFQlhB8cxcQ/s1600-h/PB080017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfAzGGnpKI/AAAAAAAAAFA/RFQlhB8cxcQ/s200/PB080017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266890273277322402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then, after some strolling, we went up to his house to play games. Tired playing, i took pictures of some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfAyz4AKzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/9M7CbvYW8Js/s1600-h/PB080019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfAyz4AKzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/9M7CbvYW8Js/s200/PB080019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266890268384176946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                  Shu Hui and Yanting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfAyvc7oXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/yFmUegwxPx4/s1600-h/PB080020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfAyvc7oXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/yFmUegwxPx4/s200/PB080020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266890267196891506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     Shu Hui and me! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRe_KU1k0FI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mDkTHbWQh5U/s1600-h/PB080023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRe_KU1k0FI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mDkTHbWQh5U/s200/PB080023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266888473346101330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRe_KBv8ItI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2dLAhQST1kA/s1600-h/PB080026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRe_KBv8ItI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2dLAhQST1kA/s200/PB080026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266888468222190290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRe_Jmd71bI/AAAAAAAAAEY/EEMCtElJk0U/s1600-h/PB090027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRe_Jmd71bI/AAAAAAAAAEY/EEMCtElJk0U/s200/PB090027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266888460898915762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                          This was taken on the second day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA, at around 10+, most of them went back home. I stayed back. I think about 14 people stayed back. We watched a bollywood movie called Om Shanti Om with Yanting, Ajantha and Lihwei. It's a love story. It ran for 3 hours and ended about 2am. Later, we went down to stroll but it rained! ): So, we went up to sleep. I shared a bed with Liang wei, lihwei and karthikan! Lihwei snored very loud from the first second to the last second of his sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day, we were awoken by the girls at 9.30am. I bathed and then watched a movie called It's a boy girl thing. Later, Jorene and lihwei decided to watch High School Musical 3 at Choa Chu Kang.  We left the house at 2.20pm. While waiting for the bus, i took a photo of gorgeous Rihanna!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRe_JOG4LeI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/8KaZBGqBPm0/s1600-h/PB090029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRe_JOG4LeI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/8KaZBGqBPm0/s200/PB090029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266888454359756258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRe_Iz-iItI/AAAAAAAAAEI/_RN6McPSOtA/s1600-h/PB090031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRe_Iz-iItI/AAAAAAAAAEI/_RN6McPSOtA/s200/PB090031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266888447345435346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                               Jorene!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We reached there at 3.15pm, and the ticket was expensive! $9.50. I owed Jorene $6.50 ): and maybe some for the popcorn too. Hahah. The movie was quite alright. I think i quite liked it because it wasn't so childish.  I enjoyed the part where they got ready for the Prom Night. Lih wei was always " Aiyoh! Sing again,". Hahah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Troy and Gabriella kissed! It lasted for quite a long time. Jorene thinks Ryan's cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehehe, and i shall end off how.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Finally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;10/11/2008 2.40pm&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/7326320741502443302-655428037798421824?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/655428037798421824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=655428037798421824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/655428037798421824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/655428037798421824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/11/class-outing-on-saturday.html' title='Class Outing On Saturday!'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SRfCHqCEzQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/NV3ZmL5p2JE/s72-c/PB080002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-6876938794661001074</id><published>2008-10-31T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T21:55:03.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After friday prayers, i went back to school and stayed back for another 2 hours since there was completely nothing to do at home. I had my future predicted by Weng Wan again, using the tarot cards he had. My future is not so good nor bad. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other half sees me as a disappointment, lazy bum and i'm stuck in the past. Wtf...&lt;br /&gt;The obstacles i will face in the future is a third party. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, i went to lower seletar reservoir with yanting and lihwei. Took the train there, and then we took the bus to the peaceful reservoir. Walked a bit and then we went for a short sightseeing at the jetty. We saw an aeroplane and also a helicopter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we walked to the end, and we rest after a day full of torturous amaths. Hahah, lihwei created a circular sandcastle, and then he placed his specs on it. Talked, talked, talked. We saw a cute little boy and girl chasing around. It reminded me when i was a little boy, when things were simple and all fun. It's so interesting to know that i have grown inside and out. lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you know something, i shit in my pants during k1, p1, p3," i said.&lt;br /&gt;"really" yanting said.&lt;br /&gt;"last time i did not know how to shit and i smiled to my father when i poop during k1. i brought home my shit. During p1, i rushed to the toilet, but i did not wash my butt," i told.&lt;br /&gt;(chuckles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote something on the sand but it was destroyed by the little boy. How i wished that life was easy when i was a little boy back then. Things are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; so&lt;/span&gt; different now. They are complicated, and it can even cause me to do crazy things... ok im emoing-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.52pm 31/10/2008&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/7326320741502443302-6876938794661001074?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/6876938794661001074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=6876938794661001074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6876938794661001074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6876938794661001074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-day.html' title='What a day!'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-1536335950498850857</id><published>2008-10-25T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T22:26:37.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a typical saturday</title><content type='html'>There was NPCC today. The training was scheduled at 8.00am, but i woke up at 7.05am! It's all thanks to Ernest who sent me a message regarding my whereabouts. If not for him, i would have overslept like last week. I have the tendency to oversleep since the examinations are over! ): I quickly run to the toilet and grabbed my towel.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did not manage to shower for 18 minutes because the clock was ticking! I woke my father up, i'm so sorry. But i would have been late if not for my father. I reached school at around 8.05am, so i was quite an earlybird. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, the sec ones had crime prevention and campcraft retest for those who unfortunately failed it. We gathered at one corner and talked while the sec ones were engrossed in tying their knots and lashings :D We were there to chiefly invigilate, and take note of the time. Aw so boring. The other sec ones played games and i could not indulge in the fun with them! :( Later, changed to half-uniform to prepare for drills session with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took group 3 for drills. I'm sad to say their drills are seriously abysmal. Oh god, when i was teaching them the new drills, there was a confusion. I was initially right at first, then later i was informed that i was incorrect. In the end, they told me that i was right at first. Do you know how humiliating that was. I'm very terrified if they don't respect and obey me anymore. As an nco, i must teach them the best i possibly could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nabilla and i could not finish teaching them the pacing drills. There was obviously time constraint. After the drills, i changed to pt kit, and then our instructors debriefed us. Blah bla blah blah. I will try to improve on myself before i try to rectify the sec ones mistakes. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-size:x-small;"&gt;I'm overjoyed when u smsed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.30am 25/10/2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-1536335950498850857?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/1536335950498850857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=1536335950498850857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/1536335950498850857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/1536335950498850857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/10/typical-saturday.html' title='a typical saturday'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-2218465233085758163</id><published>2008-10-22T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:30:15.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post-examination activities! II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today's post exam activity was very boring. Another visit to the Newater Visitor Center again-.- As usual, we learnt the 3 most important steps in purifying the domestic used water. Ultrafiltration, Reverse osmosis, and Ultraviolet Radiation. Playing cards and chatting with shevante is much more enjoyable :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, again, did not go home straight after school. This is because they released us too early! 11.30am. Crazy la, who want to come home so early so i met up with some boys and had lunch with them at food court and discuss with them what to do next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached a decision. Go Jacky's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very far, and the journey took around 35 minutes. The people who went there were Elan, liang wei, Sufyan, farid, wei hao and me. Woah, his house was so fun.  I went swimming. Brushed up on my breast stroke and learnt how to do freestyle. All these was taught by teo liang wei. I swam so much that my legs felt very tired right now, but it was a very relaxing and fun session :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went into the steam room. The room was enveloped with water droplets that it was impossible to see the room with your specs. The room was very warm. VERY!  "Shiok". I feel so rejuvenated now. We spent 30 minutes steaming inside. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucks to the core, man. Liang wei and i waited for the stupid bus for 1 hr. :&lt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-2218465233085758163?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/2218465233085758163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=2218465233085758163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/2218465233085758163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/2218465233085758163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/10/post-examination-activities-ii.html' title='post-examination activities! II'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-3101921702766584424</id><published>2008-10-22T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:18:02.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post-examination activities! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8mIN5FyZI/AAAAAAAAACY/FcWiK9h_Zw8/s1600-h/DSC00441s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8mIN5FyZI/AAAAAAAAACY/FcWiK9h_Zw8/s200/DSC00441s.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259964812401953170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boon yee, not crazy enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yesterday, 21st october 2008, 2 memorable events happened. First up, it was Pulau Semakau trip. I learnt a lot of things today, like knowing how they di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;vided the cells and also how different incineration plants worked together! The trip there was very windy as i went to the upper deck to catch a nice view of the sea and the luxurious homes which stood waited to be purchased. Haha, i saw a pink ship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we reached there, we watched a video a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;bout dumping waste properly and how the cells are created:D So educational. Then, we took a trip aroun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;d the i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sland. The tour guide was extremely humorous - he kept saying that the road is an f1 circuit. lol (:  And that the workers from Bangladesh are the mechanics. Unfortunately, we were not able to take pictures there because the island was being visited by too many schools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Unsatisfied by the lack of fun, Hafiz, Lih Wei, Bo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;on Yee invited me to go to Changi Airport with them. Once we reached terminal 3, we went to Poppe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yes to have our lunch. It costed $7.40, two chickens with fries and a biscuit. It was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; quite nice :D I like the fries, ummm so crispy and crunchy. The biscuit that looked like a puff tast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;d like Vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then, we toured around the whole airport. We played wit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;h trolleys (lol), admired the beautiful view of aeroplanes taking off and most importantly, took silly photos. haha, we occupied the lift section of terminal 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8kOgQ6K5I/AAAAAAAAABo/KQJrgNTWKpc/s1600-h/DSC00422s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8kOgQ6K5I/AAAAAAAAABo/KQJrgNTWKpc/s200/DSC00422s.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259962721389652882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8mH17oXHI/AAAAAAAAACQ/EMo96hzHnvA/s1600-h/DSC00440s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8mH17oXHI/AAAAAAAAACQ/EMo96hzHnvA/s200/DSC00440s.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259964805970156658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8kPNz6UsI/AAAAAAAAABw/1ng87n4kf4w/s1600-h/DSC00434s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8kPNz6UsI/AAAAAAAAABw/1ng87n4kf4w/s200/DSC00434s.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259962733616059074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8kPL05ufI/AAAAAAAAAB4/5dA2gaiQDvc/s1600-h/DSC00435s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8kPL05ufI/AAAAAAAAAB4/5dA2gaiQDvc/s200/DSC00435s.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259962733083343346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8kPhvykLI/AAAAAAAAACA/GcmDRBvjgQ0/s1600-h/DSC00438s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8kPhvykLI/AAAAAAAAACA/GcmDRBvjgQ0/s200/DSC00438s.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259962738967482546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8kPoOjVNI/AAAAAAAAACI/YLUpHlzJh3Y/s1600-h/DSC00439s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8kPoOjVNI/AAAAAAAAACI/YLUpHlzJh3Y/s200/DSC00439s.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259962740707120338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8mImK_JcI/AAAAAAAAACg/5I_Aon9SXp0/s1600-h/DSC00444s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8mImK_JcI/AAAAAAAAACg/5I_Aon9SXp0/s200/DSC00444s.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259964818919466434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The toilet there was very clean and it smelt very nice! :D The skytrain stinks and i think it smelt like fart.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It did not end there. We went to Bedok to look for hafiz's gigantic packet of chilli. Woahhh, it's very difficult scouring for that thing because we do not know where to find it. When they asked where to find that chilli, this guy pointed to a green capsicum! how funny is that. lol. Bought honeydew ice blended bubble tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the bus home and tried to crack our heads what the small little "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;" symbolises. Until now, i'm not really sure what it meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was a good day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20/10/2008 9.17pm&lt;br /&gt;&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/7326320741502443302-3101921702766584424?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/3101921702766584424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=3101921702766584424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3101921702766584424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3101921702766584424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/10/post-examination-activities-d.html' title='post-examination activities! :D'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SP8mIN5FyZI/AAAAAAAAACY/FcWiK9h_Zw8/s72-c/DSC00441s.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-8031112114171942999</id><published>2008-10-18T14:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T14:32:46.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Competition birthday party'/><title type='text'>Hectic Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Today was a hectic but nevertheless, a very fruitful day :D This is because of two events occurring the very same day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, it was the inter-unit Ultimate Frisbee Competition. I left my house at 1.25pm and took the bus. Then, i took the mrt to Sembawang where my team consisting of Nabillah, Jia Hui, Jian Hui, Pira, Liang Wei, Dinn and Kelvan were supposed to meet. There were also Ai Hui and Natasha(?). Then, we took the bus to Canberra secondary School. Canberra Secondary was the host school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited for the host school to signal the start of the competition. We trained first, because they were only 3 fields for playing and there were six teams vying to move on to the quarter finals. In total, there were 10 schools. We trained, and trained and we were here not to win :D We doubt we would pass through the first round :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, it was YTSS vs NVSS. I was mainly the goalkeeper :D It was very fun because they did not play dirty and we won them by 5-0. I felt so happy. We never thought of winning this. Then, it was the next opponent school. They played extremely DIRTY and we fouled them wahaha. They sucks to the holy core. Nevertheless, we managed to defeat them by 4-0. woohoo. Fellow Nabilah and the other girls caught me on camera hopping like a bunny, aw so humiliating D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finals were inching closer. Next up, Riverside Secondary School. They played very well! The guy that were defending me was skilful. But we still defeat them by 3-0. It was an unexpected victory. The funny thing was that his legs pushed the frisbee, and i caught it! :D Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canberra Secondary School. They were too good, and so we lost badly. But we clinched the runner-up award! :D Very happy, and Ai Hui got runner-up too for the skipping competition. Two trophies to be added to the NPCC cupboard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genevieve's Birthday Party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genevieve's cousin picked me up to the condo. There, i saw the rest of 3/7s already finished eating and playing cards. I had 3 fried chickens. It was oily but delectable. As we had nothing better to do, we roamed the condominium and played with the seesaw and these pole that made us very, very dizzy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate the cake. Then, the class also played with the seesaw and that pole. Later, we played 'truth or dare'. Many people chose 'truth' but the game started to get more and more boring, and so we left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;typed so much. Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18/10/2008 2.32pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 2 days, and i missed you already...&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/7326320741502443302-8031112114171942999?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/8031112114171942999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=8031112114171942999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/8031112114171942999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/8031112114171942999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/10/hectic-day.html' title='Hectic Day'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-3270345617602934496</id><published>2008-10-15T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T19:12:26.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laziness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Boo, i was unable to live up to my expectation, that is, to improve - i got an L1R5 of 13. In term 3, i obtained an L1R5 of 11, but of course, it was easier to do so as compared to term 4. Lalala. My EL c5, emath a1, amath a1, chemistry a1, physics a2, mt a2, combined humanities b3 and lastly, biology b4. What the fuck, i'm so angry with myself because i seriously don't feel like doing anything nowadays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so lazy. I dont feel like doing anything. I seriously dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah la la la. Today was so unlucky. When i was on my way to Yishun via the mrt, i felt an acute pain in my stomach. Haha, actually i had felt it when i was about to leave my house, but i ignored it. Upon, reaching Sembawang, i quickly made a dash to the toilet downstairs. It was very dirty but i had no choice but to just egest there. Woah, i felt so relieved when i had finally done my big business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, so unlucky. I must poop before i leave my house. This time i was lucky that i did not poop in my pants. I cant imagine what the mrt would smell like if i had poop in my pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never paid much attenton to lessons today except bio. Chit-chat with people non-stop :D We were released at 3pm today :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15/10/2008 7.00pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I managed to catch a glimpse of her when i left:)&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/7326320741502443302-3270345617602934496?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/3270345617602934496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=3270345617602934496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3270345617602934496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3270345617602934496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/10/laziness.html' title='Laziness'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-6467833059402880403</id><published>2008-10-14T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T00:04:31.247+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i have received most of my results today except for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;. I was happy for some of the subjects, but i was also disappointed for some. What's done is done. i can only pray to god that i have good grades on the overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt very bored. I tried to read my Biology textbook to prepare for tomorrow's lesson, but my head kept on throbbing painfully. My thoughts always flew somewhere else where it should not be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i have mixed emotions today : sadness, a sense of satisfaction and also, anticipation. I'm always dazed nowadays, and i can't figure out why. Something is always bothering me in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally, after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;waiting for you for a long time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;15/11/2008 12.00am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7326320741502443302-6467833059402880403?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/6467833059402880403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=6467833059402880403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6467833059402880403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/6467833059402880403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/10/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-3739434977601179155</id><published>2008-10-13T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:27:40.403+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointment'/><title type='text'>Unexpected results D:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Today, we received two of our triple sciences papers. I was totally shocked by my Biology and my Physics. Seriously, i thought i could score higher. I shouldn't be complacent next time. I MUST LEARN MY LESSON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god, Physics... I was very frustrated with my marks although some said it's good but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology... oh god save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry, Double Math and Malay are my hopes for A1. I can't accept the fact that i got "shit" so after this week, i will start working harder than ever. I believe that good things will come to those who worked hard and i hope my effort will pay off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.30pm 13/10/2008&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/7326320741502443302-3739434977601179155?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/3739434977601179155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=3739434977601179155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3739434977601179155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3739434977601179155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/10/unexpected-results-d.html' title='Unexpected results D:'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-3767645478360254448</id><published>2008-10-12T01:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T12:11:48.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><title type='text'>Vivo la City!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As promised, the pictures at VivoCity! :) Yay!&lt;/span&gt; Today, we went to vivocity at first and then we had lunch. I had some pasta with fish'n' chips as a side dish, but without the chips. After that, we went into Candy Empire. I love it because everything is just so colourful, and any little children who skipped inside would feel as if they are in Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we walked around the whole shopping center and bought some things, like a tee and a pair of shoes. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went Hari Raya visitings once again. $$.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are the pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SPDgDzFsy8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Bd51X0oiGw4/s1600-h/PA110014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SPDgDzFsy8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Bd51X0oiGw4/s200/PA110014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255947120999713730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me, my mum and my younger brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SPDg16Y12lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5jHXa5cuywM/s1600-h/PA110016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SPDg16Y12lI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5jHXa5cuywM/s200/PA110016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255947981952506450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hehehe, cablecars! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SPDhTz7WtfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Hsln1cRL0Tw/s1600-h/PA110018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SPDhTz7WtfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Hsln1cRL0Tw/s200/PA110018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255948495614293490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My delicious yet-to-eat Cadbury Popping Candy Bar from Candy Empire. I only admire the bar; it's too beautiful to munch on it!! My brother said once the chocolate melts in your buccal cavity (mouth) , the candy will pop :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SPDiIe2YfXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7ev_qZSF6RM/s1600-h/PA110019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SPDiIe2YfXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7ev_qZSF6RM/s200/PA110019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255949400489360754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was fooling around with my bro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SPDivPRb_aI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5XBhTDVROm8/s1600-h/PA120026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SPDivPRb_aI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5XBhTDVROm8/s200/PA120026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255950066322767266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heheh. The shoes which is supposedly my birthday's present from my sister. Love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, the time now is almost 1.40am. I'm supposed to sleep but i had the urge to blog. Can't wait to receive my results on Monday and meet &lt;i&gt;someone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11/10/2008 1.41am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-3767645478360254448?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/3767645478360254448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=3767645478360254448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3767645478360254448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/3767645478360254448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/10/vivo-la-city.html' title='Vivo la City!'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txGAL85E2wc/SPDgDzFsy8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Bd51X0oiGw4/s72-c/PA110014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-4228431912113153127</id><published>2008-10-10T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:26:44.743+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lovesick'/><title type='text'>i'm being driven into insanity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Times;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;I have got nothing better to do so here i am blogging once again. Today, i did not do anything except watching Project Runway Australia. Haha, it's really funny watching the host trying to imitate Heidi Kum. Bravo to her for memorising Heidi's lines. Lol. My life is so boring right now as i'm basically lazing about in my house. I'm slowly being driven into insanity. It's not just boredom. It's also &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt; else that i'm badly missing :(&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm yearning to go shopping with my family. We are supposed to go out today but something caught up. Nevermind, time is no longer as issue since examinations are over. I planned to be stupid and lazy until the start of E2 camp, where i will start to pull up my socks and prepare for the final sprint towards the Os.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm blogging and watching Survivor Gabon now. Damn, those spots on their skins are so numerous. I love Survivor. I have been watching it since forever. Heheh, i'm a tv geek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If i go out to vivocity tomorrow, i'll take lots of pictures and post it up here. My blog is so dull right now and i need to enliven it. :) I also want to post pictures of my rabbits too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10/10/2008 11:16pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-4228431912113153127?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/4228431912113153127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=4228431912113153127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/4228431912113153127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/4228431912113153127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-being-driven-into-insanity.html' title='i&apos;m being driven into insanity'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7326320741502443302.post-2765479266577911656</id><published>2008-09-09T05:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:26:30.296+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boredom'/><title type='text'>MY FIRST POST!</title><content type='html'>Yay! My first post. My intention of setting up this blog is to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) To pour out my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;2) To record my activities on days where i have fun so that when i grow up, i can view it.&lt;br /&gt;3)  To improve my English Language by trying to use correct sentence structures and vocabulary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day has been boring so far so there's nothing much to write about. Furthermore, i'm trying to get friendly with blogger's uses and much more. Let's talk about the examinations. On the second thought, let's not talk about the examinations because it's over!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to go out and Hari Raya with my family later. $$. Once, i have finally settled my things, i will try to upload pictures in this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit my blog more ok people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9/10/2008  2:25pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7326320741502443302-2765479266577911656?l=thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/feeds/2765479266577911656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7326320741502443302&amp;postID=2765479266577911656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/2765479266577911656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7326320741502443302/posts/default/2765479266577911656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecrazyasrul.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-first-post.html' title='MY FIRST POST!'/><author><name>ASRUL:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09486002123829248960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
