<?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-19593487</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:13:21.566+08:00</updated><category term='delete'/><title type='text'>life the way it is</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19593487.post-5089695680506548574</id><published>2007-09-07T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T11:04:06.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i shall once again attempt to update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;and i shall start with smth really really really philosophical.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;after yesterday..all i gotta say is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZAHN TAYMUA&lt;br /&gt;ILOVEYOU&lt;br /&gt;THANKSFORSUPPORTING&lt;br /&gt;THROUGH EVERYTHING!!!&lt;br /&gt;TODAY'S FOR YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;i dont even rmbr how to be philosophical, jaded and cynical.&lt;br /&gt;and i fear for my life.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-5089695680506548574?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/5089695680506548574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=5089695680506548574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/5089695680506548574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/5089695680506548574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-shall-once-again-attempt-to-update-my.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-1913066632035759036</id><published>2007-06-20T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T13:33:33.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally finally im reviving my dead blog.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;CPR in progress..&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;im slacking off my work&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to do IH now..but im not&lt;br /&gt;and instead doing everything but writing my report.&lt;br /&gt;bahhhh&lt;br /&gt;NATIONALS ARE 8 DAYS AWAYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;AWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-1913066632035759036?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/1913066632035759036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=1913066632035759036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/1913066632035759036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/1913066632035759036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2007/06/finally-finally-im-reviving-my-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-116179266321087042</id><published>2006-10-26T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T00:11:03.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>93.&lt;br /&gt;haaaa.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;what should i expect? ne?&lt;br /&gt;nothing.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;i.&lt;br /&gt;am&lt;br /&gt;bored out of my skin.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;nobody's talking to me,&lt;br /&gt;the admiral's ignoring me,&lt;br /&gt;hell!&lt;br /&gt;wait.&lt;br /&gt;he's talking to his..erm...girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;hell i shall be bitchy.&lt;br /&gt;what IS it with me and ppl?&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea?&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;heckheckheck&lt;br /&gt;seeems that when i talk to certain ppl, i feell..well..emo.&lt;br /&gt;i get..&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;and down.&lt;br /&gt;and jealous&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;hell&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;yyupyupyup&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;i cant even BE bitchy.&lt;br /&gt;what is this?&lt;br /&gt;im bored out of my skin.&lt;br /&gt;can you see it jumping around?&lt;br /&gt;tata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-116179266321087042?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/116179266321087042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=116179266321087042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Element Is Fire&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourelementquiz/fire.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your passion and emotion are as obvious as the brightest flame.You make sparks fly, and your passion always has the potential to burst out.&lt;br /&gt;You are exciting and creative - and completely unpredictable.You sometimes exercise control, and sometimes you let yourself go.&lt;br /&gt;Friends describe you as sensitive, spirited, and compulsive.Bright and blazing with intensity, you seem mysterious and moody to many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourelementquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Element?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115952457629550462?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115952457629550462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115952457629550462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115952457629550462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115952457629550462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/09/your-element-is-fireyour-passion-and.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-115941905103773340</id><published>2006-09-28T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T12:50:51.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haallloo&lt;br /&gt;a little catfish(ONE WORD she orders indignantly.)&lt;br /&gt;phoosh&lt;br /&gt;does she wanna say anything??&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;-no.-&lt;br /&gt;whhhhyyyy??&lt;br /&gt;mrao?&lt;br /&gt;*-*&lt;br /&gt;-i am dead-&lt;br /&gt;...ARGH&lt;br /&gt;CALL THE AMBULANCE&lt;br /&gt;DIAL 911!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;-wrong. the morgue.-&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;they have to pronounce you officially dead before you can get into the morgue.&lt;br /&gt;-=.=-&lt;br /&gt;oooo..severe infection of the eyes. SOOOO swollen&lt;br /&gt;-blubmraodead-&lt;br /&gt;huhuhuhuhuuh???&lt;br /&gt;question marks&lt;br /&gt;-dead scilence because i am dead already-&lt;br /&gt;why you still typing.&lt;br /&gt;:D:D::DD&lt;br /&gt;-zombie-&lt;br /&gt;orh....&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;hi zombified catfish&lt;br /&gt;-hi.this is getting nowhere-&lt;br /&gt;i realise.&lt;br /&gt;im trying to get you to type something funny.&lt;br /&gt;please?&lt;br /&gt;something...catfishy&lt;br /&gt;-don't call me that! iM NOT FISHY.-&lt;br /&gt;I SAID CATFISHY&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING THAT IS UNIQUE TO THE LITTLE CATFISH&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;-????huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuh???-&lt;br /&gt;something thats unique to you.&lt;br /&gt;like when you try to get mr bean to say something mr beanish&lt;br /&gt;-hahax. like...mrao?-&lt;br /&gt;smth liddat..&lt;br /&gt;ooh&lt;br /&gt;i got the headphones back&lt;br /&gt;whee&lt;br /&gt;-so? is that a big deal?-&lt;br /&gt;big?&lt;br /&gt;um&lt;br /&gt;im big&lt;br /&gt;ur small..&lt;br /&gt;medium deal what.:D&lt;br /&gt;waitl.&lt;br /&gt;ur taller than me..&lt;br /&gt;or are you shorter by 0.000000111111 cm?&lt;br /&gt;-how tall are you in the first place?-&lt;br /&gt;um.&lt;br /&gt;165.2&lt;br /&gt;-shorter-&lt;br /&gt;ooooooo&lt;br /&gt;thus is the end of little catfish's conversation&lt;br /&gt;so sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115941905103773340?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115941905103773340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115941905103773340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115941905103773340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115941905103773340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/09/haallloo-little-catfishone-word-she.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-115885436518206807</id><published>2006-09-21T17:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T13:32:00.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delete'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh. wait.&lt;br /&gt;look what she said.&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;" I realised that i was too rash, and that i feel apologetic about TAT ONLI"&lt;br /&gt;and, i pity myself/&lt;br /&gt;ME&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;right.&lt;br /&gt;so im wallowing in self pity, and i never see things from other ppls points?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..maybe.&lt;br /&gt;true/not true?&lt;br /&gt;i dont noe.&lt;br /&gt;but i do noe this:&lt;br /&gt;i CAN find a better fren than you&lt;br /&gt;i already have.&lt;br /&gt;ur trying to help.&lt;br /&gt;i can see that?&lt;br /&gt;everyone is on your side.&lt;br /&gt;im the "blardie devil"&lt;br /&gt;you just want to get the point through to me&lt;br /&gt;in order to "HELP" me.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;of course.&lt;br /&gt;YOU are RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;YOU have "HELPED" me.&lt;br /&gt;YOU have "HELPED" ME see what kind of PERSON you are.&lt;br /&gt;if im so horrible?&lt;br /&gt;1. we wouldnt have won nationals.&lt;br /&gt;2. i wouldnt have my sister, and my brothers.&lt;br /&gt;3. i wont even be on this world at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you say im selfish&lt;br /&gt;maybe i am.&lt;br /&gt;everyone is.&lt;br /&gt;dont tell me YOU"VE never been selfish.&lt;br /&gt;oh look everyine!&lt;br /&gt;IM PATHETIC&lt;br /&gt;BY CUTTING MY WRISTS&lt;br /&gt;TO GAIN SYMPATHY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you this, miss know it all.&lt;br /&gt;ur not god's greatest gift to earth.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;whateva you've done, whateva you've said.&lt;br /&gt;i forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;i cant do anything else.&lt;br /&gt;hate, will only burn deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, i shall indulge myself.&lt;br /&gt;first, you said, oh, yeah but money plays a big part.&lt;br /&gt;EeNing? oh look! shes got more potential than you have,&lt;br /&gt;but no money thats why she doesnt trn?&lt;br /&gt;me: hello? I USE MY POCKET MONEY&lt;br /&gt;her: yeah, but we have to buy OUR DINNER with it.&lt;br /&gt;me: ok&lt;br /&gt;so, now i look at it&lt;br /&gt;one, eening? has an mp3&lt;br /&gt;like all of you.&lt;br /&gt;presents right&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;or you buy yourself.&lt;br /&gt;i have less cloathes then you have,&lt;br /&gt;and as a matter of fact? they are ALL handmedowns.&lt;br /&gt;the jeans i wear? MY MOMS&lt;br /&gt;tshirts?&lt;br /&gt;MY MOMS&lt;br /&gt;now, tell me,&lt;br /&gt;do i have an mp3?&lt;br /&gt;i dont THINK SO&lt;br /&gt;i DONT EAT AT 711?&lt;br /&gt;I DONT GO wATCH MOVIES?&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;so, where got MORE MONEY&lt;br /&gt;there&lt;br /&gt;iv vented it all out.&lt;br /&gt;maybe you were trying to help.&lt;br /&gt;but, you dont noe me.&lt;br /&gt;so why help?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115885436518206807?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115885436518206807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115885436518206807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115885436518206807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115885436518206807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh_21.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-115885422677533466</id><published>2006-09-21T17:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T13:32:00.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delete'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh. wait.&lt;br /&gt;look what she said.&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;" I realised that i was too rash, and that i feel apologetic about TAT ONLI"&lt;br /&gt;and, i pity myself/&lt;br /&gt;ME&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;right.&lt;br /&gt;so im wallowing in self pity, and i never see things from other ppls points?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..maybe.&lt;br /&gt;true/not true?&lt;br /&gt;i dont noe.&lt;br /&gt;but i do noe this:&lt;br /&gt;i CAN find a better fren than you&lt;br /&gt;i already have.&lt;br /&gt;ur trying to help.&lt;br /&gt;i can see that?&lt;br /&gt;everyone is on your side.&lt;br /&gt;im the "blardie devil"&lt;br /&gt;you just want to get the point through to me&lt;br /&gt;in order to "HELP" me.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;of course.&lt;br /&gt;YOU are RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;YOU have "HELPED" me.&lt;br /&gt;YOU have "HELPED" ME see what kind of PERSON you are.&lt;br /&gt;if im so horrible?&lt;br /&gt;1. we wouldnt have won nationals.&lt;br /&gt;2. i wouldnt have my sister, and my brothers.&lt;br /&gt;3. i wont even be on this world at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you say im selfish&lt;br /&gt;maybe i am.&lt;br /&gt;everyone is.&lt;br /&gt;dont tell me YOU"VE never been selfish.&lt;br /&gt;oh look everyine!&lt;br /&gt;IM PATHETIC&lt;br /&gt;BY CUTTING MY WRISTS&lt;br /&gt;TO GAIN SYMPATHY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you this, miss know it all.&lt;br /&gt;ur not god's greatest gift to earth.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;whateva you've done, whateva you've said.&lt;br /&gt;i forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;i cant do anything else.&lt;br /&gt;hate, will only burn deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, i shall indulge myself.&lt;br /&gt;first, you said, oh, yeah but money plays a big part.&lt;br /&gt;EeNing? oh look! shes got more potential than you have,&lt;br /&gt;but no money thats why she doesnt trn?&lt;br /&gt;me: hello? I USE MY POCKET MONEY&lt;br /&gt;her: yeah, but we have to buy OUR DINNER with it.&lt;br /&gt;me: ok&lt;br /&gt;so, now i look at it&lt;br /&gt;one, eening? has an mp3&lt;br /&gt;like all of you.&lt;br /&gt;presents right&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;or you buy yourself.&lt;br /&gt;i have less cloathes then you have,&lt;br /&gt;and as a matter of fact? they are ALL handmedowns.&lt;br /&gt;the jeans i wear? MY MOMS&lt;br /&gt;tshirts?&lt;br /&gt;MY MOMS&lt;br /&gt;now, tell me,&lt;br /&gt;do i have an mp3?&lt;br /&gt;i dont THINK SO&lt;br /&gt;i DONT EAT AT 711?&lt;br /&gt;I DONT GO wATCH MOVIES?&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;so, where got MORE MONEY&lt;br /&gt;there&lt;br /&gt;iv vented it all out.&lt;br /&gt;maybe you were trying to help.&lt;br /&gt;but, you dont noe me.&lt;br /&gt;so why help?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115885422677533466?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115885422677533466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115885422677533466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115885422677533466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115885422677533466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-115883696986386798</id><published>2006-09-21T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T13:32:00.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delete'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;everything's supposed to BE a HELP.&lt;br /&gt;oh look! your SUCH a HELPFUl girl.&lt;br /&gt;wonderful&lt;br /&gt;i feel helped.&lt;br /&gt;doesnt everybody?&lt;br /&gt;when someone, with ppl you THOUGHT you TRUSTED and KNEW you tells you STRAIGHT in your face.&lt;br /&gt;1. YOU have an SERIOUS PROBLEM&lt;br /&gt;2. YOU wont have any friends because of YOUR personality&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU are FAKE&lt;br /&gt;4. YOU go around telling FAKE STORIES just to GET SYMPATHY&lt;br /&gt;5. YOU are a BITCH , so DONT call other ppl BITCHES&lt;br /&gt;6. being YOUR FRIEND is TIRING&lt;br /&gt;7. YOU were NEVER part of the TEAM. AT ALL ( the TEAM YOU happened to HELP keep TOGETHER during the NATIONALS)&lt;br /&gt;8. PPL can FEEL YOUR EFFORT, but its NOT WORKING&lt;br /&gt;9. YOU have CHANGED. BUT its the WRONG WAY&lt;br /&gt;10.YOU are SELF CENTERED&lt;br /&gt;11.YOU are a GOOD SHOOTER because YOU HAVE MONEY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell.&lt;br /&gt;is that something you would say to , if i may SAY&lt;br /&gt;SOMEONE who just signed up for COUNSELLINg , which as EVERYBODY KNOWS is a SERIOUS matter&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;and by the way.&lt;br /&gt;i tried to KILL MYSELF on sunday night.&lt;br /&gt;oh. wait.&lt;br /&gt;some one would PROBLY say:&lt;br /&gt;DONT be so PITIFUl&lt;br /&gt;and DONT try to GARNER SYMPATHY&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;WONDERFUL.&lt;br /&gt;at least my counseller's nice.&lt;br /&gt;SOME ppl just DONT GET IT .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115883696986386798?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115883696986386798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115883696986386798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115883696986386798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115883696986386798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/09/well-so.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-115824448778125348</id><published>2006-09-14T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T13:32:00.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delete'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gawd&lt;br /&gt;i had a horrible day&lt;br /&gt;and im ashamed of it&lt;br /&gt;cos i was an awful person&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont noe what happened&lt;br /&gt;honestly&lt;br /&gt;i really dont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but even if i did,&lt;br /&gt;nobody would read this blog&lt;br /&gt;haahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;it all started&lt;br /&gt;when i decided to get all huffy about something&lt;br /&gt;thats stupid of me&lt;br /&gt;dont you think??&lt;br /&gt;i think so too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amy lim was complaining about my hair&lt;br /&gt;saying that it was all untidy&lt;br /&gt;and stuff&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blajh&lt;br /&gt;and i got pissed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115824448778125348?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115824448778125348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115824448778125348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115824448778125348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115824448778125348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/09/gawd-i-had-horrible-day-and-im-ashamed.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-115798842378471720</id><published>2006-09-11T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T23:27:03.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok ok ok ok i'll blog&lt;br /&gt;there&lt;br /&gt;blogged&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;more later soon i guess&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115798842378471720?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115798842378471720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115798842378471720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115798842378471720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115798842378471720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/09/ok-ok-ok-ok-ill-blog-there-blogged-p.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-115607983606103550</id><published>2006-08-20T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T21:17:16.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;i lost one.&lt;br /&gt;for reasons i will not specify here&lt;br /&gt;it is not within my power to force forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;but, for once,i do not regret what i have done.&lt;br /&gt;i noe what i did, but i do not regret it&lt;br /&gt;and honest to god, i dont regret it.&lt;br /&gt;its the other party's choice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115607983606103550?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115607983606103550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115607983606103550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115607983606103550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115607983606103550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-lost-friend-today-i-lost-one.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-115606072909214644</id><published>2006-08-20T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T15:58:49.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hah&lt;br /&gt;i shall write a long post about air rifle&lt;br /&gt;i noe its stupid..and i'll probly get called..called..stuck up? proud? whats that word for it...argh bah i cannot rmbr.&lt;br /&gt;heck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im scared i cant pull my score back up again.&lt;br /&gt;i have not shot 99s or how i used to shoot for almost 6 months.when i knew everything was good and right&lt;br /&gt;yes, im learning new techniques right now..and well.&lt;br /&gt;i just want to get the feeling back&lt;br /&gt;i have it&lt;br /&gt;but its not ripe yet.&lt;br /&gt;and i really really hope i can pull my score back up again.&lt;br /&gt;so i can shoot the way i used to...or better&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115606072909214644?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115606072909214644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115606072909214644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115606072909214644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115606072909214644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/08/hah-i-shall-write-long-post-about-air.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-115581168948909485</id><published>2006-08-17T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T18:48:09.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For through the golden bars of time,&lt;br /&gt;Do we then spy upon moments lost and moments won.&lt;br /&gt;Tears of repentance nor teaRs of joy be shed&lt;br /&gt;For all is lost in Death’s warm embrace.&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through grasping eager fingers P&lt;br /&gt;lucked a day before ripeness&lt;br /&gt;Once lost never returned&lt;br /&gt;Write it in a book of woe.&lt;br /&gt;A little bird hatched none too early nor none too late&lt;br /&gt;Alighting on a small branch&lt;br /&gt;Sprouting from patience&lt;br /&gt;Sing a song of joy&lt;br /&gt;A golden casket filled jewels shining bright&lt;br /&gt;Sharp thorns adorn nettles dull&lt;br /&gt;Mixed and matched ne’er divided&lt;br /&gt;Be not cursed our kind ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have not written in ages&lt;br /&gt;and eternitys&lt;br /&gt;my pencil is rotting away somewhere.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLANETSHAKERS ROCKED&lt;br /&gt;IT TOTALLY ROCKED&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY HAD FAMILY REUNION WITH ANT EVERETT AND ALICE OHNEJAN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEE&lt;br /&gt;IT ROCKED&lt;br /&gt;IT ROCKED&lt;br /&gt;all i can say&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;damn fun&lt;br /&gt;was like official photographer lohz!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;so funny.&lt;br /&gt;ant is so cute!&lt;br /&gt;hear that ant&lt;br /&gt;ur cute like this!!-----&gt; ._.&lt;br /&gt;seee!&lt;br /&gt;SO COOL&lt;br /&gt;and both of us got major history lesson given by my dad&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;ants house is nice&lt;br /&gt;i havent seen alice for so long lor!!&lt;br /&gt;and green is my new fav colour&lt;br /&gt;hahha&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;official anw.&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;got influenced by sis&lt;br /&gt;anw.&lt;br /&gt;her bdae coming up soon&lt;br /&gt;ppl lets get our brains cracking!&lt;br /&gt;not like eggs hor..i need those for my brownies and im sure no one wants brain egg brownies&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;yuck&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;ATAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115581168948909485?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115581168948909485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115581168948909485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115581168948909485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115581168948909485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/08/for-through-golden-bars-of-time-do-we.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-115569107506249824</id><published>2006-08-16T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T13:32:00.221+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delete'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you had to come into my life didnt you&lt;br /&gt;you had to ruin it &lt;br /&gt;you had to throw it into disarray till i cant make head or tail out of it.&lt;br /&gt;i hate you.&lt;br /&gt;i hate you for everything you've done to me.&lt;br /&gt;i really do.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how nice you were, or anything.&lt;br /&gt;you ripped my heart into tiny little itsy pieces&lt;br /&gt;get out of my life.&lt;br /&gt;get out of my face.&lt;br /&gt;i hate you.&lt;br /&gt;i hate you from the very bottom of my soul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115569107506249824?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115569107506249824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delete'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate my female hormones.&lt;br /&gt;and i really really mean hate.&lt;br /&gt;blast them, damn them. s&lt;br /&gt;omeone just rip my heart ,&lt;br /&gt;my brain out will ya?&lt;br /&gt;thank you. anything will do. maybe you can just blast a hole in me.&lt;br /&gt;that'll work even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, so isnt there just one day when im not pissed?&lt;br /&gt;i dont think so. a&lt;br /&gt;nger is a good thing,&lt;br /&gt;its natural for me i guess.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder my element is fire.&lt;br /&gt;took zijin and lilan out anybody who saw three girls sitting over mutton bryani,&lt;br /&gt;haha thats us.&lt;br /&gt;and who were at gourmet sitting in front of a painting with a huge tub of ice cream, thats us!&lt;br /&gt;zijin fell in love with ice cream-_- lets all buy her 10 litres of gelato. which would be 160 dollars. start saving money people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so , im pissed.&lt;br /&gt;anger is a comforting fizz under my skin buzzing in my ears.&lt;br /&gt;shutting out any calming words that might drive away this comfortable heat.&lt;br /&gt;i like being angry.&lt;br /&gt;it fuels everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it shuts out distractions i&lt;br /&gt;t provides a quiet, burning background against which normal everyday events take place. anger motivates people.&lt;br /&gt;its uncontrollable,&lt;br /&gt;its sometimes submissive&lt;br /&gt;,its unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;its sustainable, fuel.&lt;br /&gt;its fire in its furious depths.&lt;br /&gt;its an angry red dragon with flaming breath.&lt;br /&gt;its a girl whirling on the fields afar fighting her own hate.&lt;br /&gt;its her trying to fight against the calming feelings that speak against her only source of life fuel.&lt;br /&gt;and trying to quench it. depriving her of passion, of flame, of determination, of burning&lt;br /&gt;calm her only way to drive out the demons in her.&lt;br /&gt;to let her inner soul rule her body for once.&lt;br /&gt;its lightning from the sky,&lt;br /&gt;and tsunamis from the sea.&lt;br /&gt;its a volcano.&lt;br /&gt;its blazing swords with sharp edges.&lt;br /&gt;and ruby red gemstones with glistening surfaces&lt;br /&gt;its flame strong enought to consume entire cities, burn one's very calm from the soul light&lt;br /&gt;a torch that burns throughout the night and may be quenched by only water drawn from the deepest wells of love&lt;br /&gt;. or guilt.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it is such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i embrace it.&lt;br /&gt;i live it.&lt;br /&gt;i dont care what people say,&lt;br /&gt;i dont care if i come across as a person full of angst,&lt;br /&gt;who i quote&lt;br /&gt;" shows that she is struggling with life more than needs to be"&lt;br /&gt;so what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats your problem, how anybody wants to take it.&lt;br /&gt;anger is power. anger is hate.&lt;br /&gt;anger is something that fules ones determination.&lt;br /&gt;if one cant understand it, one cant harness it.&lt;br /&gt;a big apology to those whose heads i unfortunately bit off while at the height of my raging fury.&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115505674949025568?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115505674949025568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115505674949025568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115505674949025568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115505674949025568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-hate-my-female-hormones.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-115417083720087552</id><published>2006-07-29T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T19:00:37.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow.&lt;br /&gt;im suprised really.&lt;br /&gt;im finally reviving my dead blog.&lt;br /&gt;so shocked by my own initiative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think iv spent over ...9 dollars at dm..&lt;br /&gt;in two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;im hooked onto it&lt;br /&gt;i want to go play again!!&lt;br /&gt;*my fingers itch*&lt;br /&gt;i want to play so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im finally on form.&lt;br /&gt;only&lt;br /&gt;its ...a few weeks too late.&lt;br /&gt;sadly&lt;br /&gt;but ah wells.&lt;br /&gt;thats the life of an athelete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee&lt;br /&gt;photoshop is fun!&lt;br /&gt;im trying ppl photography now..&lt;br /&gt;thanks to mr president(kennedy)&lt;br /&gt;im finally resuming writing and photog..&lt;br /&gt;but not v gd yet..&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115417083720087552?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115417083720087552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115417083720087552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;We fought hard, shi ing, eening, and i.&lt;br /&gt;and im proud of all of you..&lt;br /&gt;we deserve the gold.&lt;br /&gt;we are the champs.&lt;br /&gt;and we still have next year,&lt;br /&gt;so work hard k ppl..&lt;br /&gt;jia yous.&lt;br /&gt;its maybe personal glory i guess..or my pridehas been wounded which is why im still feeling rather sore about losing to jodie tan...from nyt..&lt;br /&gt;but shes good.&lt;br /&gt;and she got it...&lt;br /&gt;as they say, alls fair and square in competition...&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i must work harder..&lt;br /&gt;im aiiming for 395 by december..&lt;br /&gt;so must trn..&lt;br /&gt;harder..&lt;br /&gt;experiencing withdrawal syndrome..&lt;br /&gt;cos nothning else to train for liao..&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;feel empty.&lt;br /&gt;and sore.&lt;br /&gt;but thats me.&lt;br /&gt;i have a lot of pride.&lt;br /&gt;and stubborness.&lt;br /&gt;shouldnt have taken that bloody shot at all.&lt;br /&gt;the 8.&lt;br /&gt;but even if i didnt,&lt;br /&gt;and got a ten,&lt;br /&gt;she would have won by countback.&lt;br /&gt;but heck.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt do my best, and i noe it.&lt;br /&gt;i did my best for now,&lt;br /&gt;but its not my best forever.&lt;br /&gt;peaked too early in the year i guess.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;signing off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115337019493217634?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115337019493217634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115337019493217634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115337019493217634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115337019493217634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-ppl-national-finals-was-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-115277212742156146</id><published>2006-07-13T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T14:31:26.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh whee&lt;br /&gt;im writing this in school with shi ing beside me,&lt;br /&gt;so maybe she'll consent to a dual post..&lt;br /&gt;yes??&lt;br /&gt;okay fine..&lt;br /&gt;HELLO!!&lt;br /&gt;shi ing= muachee muachee =shi ing&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;hope that satifies aunty carol's wishes&lt;br /&gt;coz she let me use her class com for sabbat options.&lt;br /&gt;YAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;ok..&lt;br /&gt;so haha&lt;br /&gt;you have two ppl writing here,&lt;br /&gt;one: carol aka aunty carol aka ah mei aka hui hui aka xiaohui aka cow&lt;br /&gt;resident trng freak and weird gal&lt;br /&gt;two : shi ing aka muachee.&lt;br /&gt;resident all around nice girl and perfect person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee.&lt;br /&gt;isnt that coooollll??&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;ok im weird&lt;br /&gt;and im lame..&lt;br /&gt;wahhahahaahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehh wait.&lt;br /&gt;thats WAY TOO MUCH of overestimating lorr&lt;br /&gt;so bad&lt;br /&gt;hehehhe&lt;br /&gt;later i get so much more ego then u knoe ahh&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;oops.&lt;br /&gt;okay sorry not funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o yay&lt;br /&gt;carol's back.&lt;br /&gt;right.&lt;br /&gt;one thing i found out?&lt;br /&gt;SHI ING IS AS LAME AS ME!&lt;br /&gt;whee&lt;br /&gt;finally an accomplice in lameness&lt;br /&gt;yay&lt;br /&gt;*jumps for joy*&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*smashes into classroom ceiling*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;shi ing just took over the com&lt;br /&gt;due to carol's unconciousness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actl no!! carol was busy with AHEM business which blasted her eardrums.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;AHEM&lt;br /&gt;today who was shi ing smsing in school i wonder.....&lt;br /&gt;CLARIFICATION!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i dun sms in class&lt;br /&gt;IM A GUAI KIA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;*poof* carol just punched shi ing&lt;br /&gt;OUCH!!!&lt;br /&gt;*shi ing has just fainted..under carol's revival!!*&lt;br /&gt;weh wait&lt;br /&gt;will it make shi ing's condition even worse???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;let's put on our thinking caps!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see the rush of spasm??&lt;br /&gt;*hint hint point point*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time for sabbats option ppl!!&lt;br /&gt;im gonna be selfish and steal carol away.(carol:-_- shi ing so ah....ahem how to steal big carol away ne? haiz..ok i go lose weight then she can carry me away..she want to steal me away for what..i so nice meh?so touched) eh wait. STOP. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shi ing squeals. in her normal high pitched voice.. CAROL HAS JUST SWUNG HER LIKE A BATTING BAT. OUCH!! okay i shall siam once i finish the sabbat thingy&lt;br /&gt;or else by the time i get to safra&lt;br /&gt;i got no more bones liao&lt;br /&gt;JUST JOKING!!&lt;br /&gt;ohno. carol i dun need another round!!&lt;br /&gt;but it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;spastic shi ing&lt;br /&gt;(carol: im sure you realise that was shi ing..i would never do that to shi ing in real life....ahzik...SHE IS THE ONE WHO BULLIES ME!!)&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;okay sorwie&lt;br /&gt;not funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE!!&lt;br /&gt;nice nice dual post.&lt;br /&gt;then end.&lt;br /&gt;STILL SCROLLING AH!!!&lt;br /&gt;nothing else le lah.&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115277212742156146?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19593487.post-115229292470748246</id><published>2006-07-08T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T01:22:04.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whee!&lt;br /&gt;my bdaes coming soon!&lt;br /&gt;17th july!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;shi ing and i were comparing.&lt;br /&gt;she was born 17th dec, jiaming is 17 june, shi ing's dad and fren are 17th august and september, den oso got another fren 17th march, may, april. so now all we need are jan, feb, nov, oct to make a complete list!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;my wish list:&lt;br /&gt;material possessions:&lt;br /&gt;FULL set of MAGIC KNIGHT RAYEARTH comics , series 1 and 2:D&lt;br /&gt;angelic layer full series.&lt;br /&gt;Groove Coverage's new cd.&lt;br /&gt;books! haha:P&lt;br /&gt;cant think of anything else though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wishes:&lt;br /&gt;gold indi and team for our school!&lt;br /&gt;to find a best fren&lt;br /&gt;to fit in.&lt;br /&gt;do my best, whatever it is, in the finals.&lt;br /&gt;to change myself, be understanding to all my frens and be there for them. no matter what happenes to them.&lt;br /&gt;to get to know more ppl.:d&lt;br /&gt;aha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird.&lt;br /&gt;im content as it is.&lt;br /&gt;well, i noe it wont last forver,&lt;br /&gt;but i'll tape it down in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;and rmbr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115229292470748246?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115229292470748246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115229292470748246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115229292470748246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115229292470748246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/07/whee-my-bdaes-coming-soon-17th-july.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-115217222146938610</id><published>2006-07-06T15:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T01:35:27.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gods&lt;br /&gt;i totally f***ed up my national prelims..&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU LORD FOR LETTING ME GO TO FINALS.&lt;br /&gt;gawk.&lt;br /&gt;I SHOT A FREAKING NINETY TWO!!&lt;br /&gt;A NINETY TWO!!!&lt;br /&gt;AND I TOT THAT FRIGGIN 95 WAS BAD ENUFF!!!&lt;br /&gt;WELL OBVIOUSLY IT WASNT!&lt;br /&gt;ARRRGGGHHHH&lt;br /&gt;189.&lt;br /&gt;92,97,&lt;br /&gt;i totally lost it after shooting that stupid 8..&lt;br /&gt;like..so many 9.9s??&lt;br /&gt;kcp and tms beat me.&lt;br /&gt;jodie tan and shauzunah.&lt;br /&gt;shouldnt have shot all those 100s before the comp..&lt;br /&gt;peaked too early.&lt;br /&gt;ah wells.&lt;br /&gt;the lord is trying to teach me smth i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can pick myself up after this.&lt;br /&gt;AND NOT SCREW UP FOR THE FINALS&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls pls&lt;br /&gt;gark.&lt;br /&gt;im still in shock&lt;br /&gt;hci ...&lt;br /&gt;hells.&lt;br /&gt;they screwed up&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;so acsi didnt beat them and they were on their happy happy way to the finals.&lt;br /&gt;den jason lau went to go and appeal for recount..&lt;br /&gt;so....&lt;br /&gt;in the end..&lt;br /&gt;they beat hci by a small margin..&lt;br /&gt;i think ah...&lt;br /&gt;if im not wrong...2 pts.&lt;br /&gt;or 1.&lt;br /&gt;sad isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;ah wells.&lt;br /&gt;JIA YOU HCI sec 4s FOR NEXT YEAR&lt;br /&gt;shi ing , you did really relaly really well!&lt;br /&gt;jia you hor.&lt;br /&gt;you still need to work on your stamina k?&lt;br /&gt;13 days to finals,&lt;br /&gt;11 to my bdae&lt;br /&gt;gark.&lt;br /&gt;i have to trn away my bdae agn..&lt;br /&gt;so sad..&lt;br /&gt;not that i even celebrate it..but still its nice to noe that, oh today is your bdae, you can cut some slack that sorta thing..&lt;br /&gt;but no no&lt;br /&gt;i have to go for finals..&lt;br /&gt;i love you spirit!!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for working with me all this while!&lt;br /&gt;(spirit is my gun btw....for all those who DONT know...i noe its stupid...and weird to name a gun..but well, im weird aint i ? not stupid i hope..if i was...drop me a line on my tag board...i honestly hope im not.... wheee..im hyper...somebdy brick me before i start flying of*is bricked*)&lt;br /&gt;yes zijin,&lt;br /&gt;tissue,,,,&lt;br /&gt;i saw your tag board post,&lt;br /&gt;which is why im kindly updating my blog for your reading pleasure,&lt;br /&gt;aint that nice of me?&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;wheee.&lt;br /&gt;well actually im hyper so thats diffrent aint it?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS ADMIRAL!!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;thanks for that berlin wall fragment you got for me from berlin when you went there for your europe trip.&lt;br /&gt;im so touched im actually writing about it in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;now quick.&lt;br /&gt;tag me.&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;you gotta jia you k? for trng i mean..&lt;br /&gt;just dun get punched by that 300.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;invented a new word.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;slutches...&lt;br /&gt;i was ranting on and on about how wearing hot pink and black would like, be very very..ah....&lt;br /&gt;for our school cca jacket.&lt;br /&gt;i mean...&lt;br /&gt;HOT PINK AND BLACK?&lt;br /&gt;come on ppl agree with me.&lt;br /&gt;so i was talking about bitches and sluts, and i accidentally mixed the two up.&lt;br /&gt;so...introducing..&lt;br /&gt;SLUTCHES.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;kai yun even went to create a blog with that name..&lt;br /&gt;whoa..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;ok fine. i agree.&lt;br /&gt;i was overeacting...&lt;br /&gt;but im highly adverse to HOT PINK.&lt;br /&gt;i mean.&lt;br /&gt;over my dead body.&lt;br /&gt;but at least its only lines on our jacket.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lost my trigger yesterday&lt;br /&gt;DUN ASK ME HOW I DID IT.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt lose it in the physical sense, i just,&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;i was tiaoing my trigger cos it was too heavy and i kept jerking the stupid gun, even when i was following coach's instructions,&lt;br /&gt;so i lessened it,&lt;br /&gt;and i cocked the gun,&lt;br /&gt;so no click.&lt;br /&gt;but ah..&lt;br /&gt;what happened agn was that..&lt;br /&gt;when i tried to increase it agn( its happened before)&lt;br /&gt;still no clickl&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much i tiaoed that stupid screw,&lt;br /&gt;no trigger!&lt;br /&gt;so yeah..&lt;br /&gt;thats what i mean by losing my trigger..&lt;br /&gt;so well,...ahah.&lt;br /&gt;i panicked and ran for coach li.&lt;br /&gt;thats me..gun crazy haha lols.&lt;br /&gt;ok im lame.&lt;br /&gt;as i mentioned before.&lt;br /&gt;so any way, he took apart the whole gun and fixed it..&lt;br /&gt;so whee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shot pistol today.&lt;br /&gt;thanks bear! for letting me use your pistol and coaching me..&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;hey nyshooting, any riflers wanna go join pistol for singapore opens with me?&lt;br /&gt;heh heh ehe..&lt;br /&gt;so funny.&lt;br /&gt;when we were trng, it was like, so serious cos coach was there&lt;br /&gt;then the moment she went off,&lt;br /&gt;we all started slacking.&lt;br /&gt;the hci, the acsi, the ri , and the nygh(eening and me), rgs as well.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;so funny.&lt;br /&gt;so we;re all gng arnd trying each others guns.&lt;br /&gt;and poor jun yang got a shock when his gun *exploded*&lt;br /&gt;bad gas release or smth.&lt;br /&gt;up till now i still dont know what his junior did to it.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, no harm done.&lt;br /&gt;junyang's gun is nice...&lt;br /&gt;p700 alu.&lt;br /&gt;very nice...&lt;br /&gt;but i still prefer my gun:D&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, heres a tribute, to all those i know who made it to the finals..&lt;br /&gt;*takes deep breath*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;pius, jason, derek,leonard,christopher,(i noe i missed out one guy..but i dunno his name!),junyang,jonathan,liqian,jeremy, guilin,ri guy who i cant rmbr name, birdy, sandra, yitian,eening, shi ing,(did i miss out anybody i noe? ppl tell me k)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JIA YOU FOR THE FINALS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WIN IT FOR ALL OF US.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ROCK IT&lt;br /&gt;SHOOT IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LETS DO OUR BEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LETS WIN IT FOR OUR SCHOOLS AND GIVE OUR ALL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GAMBATE JYA NE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JIAYOU!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that was .....&lt;br /&gt;invigorating.&lt;br /&gt;or lame.&lt;br /&gt;up to you to choose.&lt;br /&gt;right..&lt;br /&gt;i think iv written enuff..&lt;br /&gt;so signing off!&lt;br /&gt;cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115217222146938610?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115217222146938610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115217222146938610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115217222146938610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115217222146938610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/07/gods-i-totally-fed-up-my-national_06.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-115012905758806990</id><published>2006-06-13T00:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T00:17:37.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheee&lt;br /&gt;i shall revive my dead blog..&lt;br /&gt;caution&lt;br /&gt;CPR in progress....&lt;br /&gt;yes yes yes!&lt;br /&gt;its breathing again!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;update ppl&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;my marks saved me!&lt;br /&gt;free to shoot the whole hols&lt;br /&gt;whoopeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;shot 392 for monthly,&lt;br /&gt;99.98,96,99&lt;br /&gt;and here i am thinking...coach is gng to kill me for the 96...and my frens are gng..&lt;br /&gt;what the shit? hello girl you just shot 392 why are you worrying whether your coach is gng to kill you anot?&lt;br /&gt;den in nusis later..after i narrowly get back my feeling...&lt;br /&gt;i shot 390&lt;br /&gt;98,95!!!,99,98&lt;br /&gt;and im doing the same thing&lt;br /&gt;coach is realyl gng to killme for the 95&lt;br /&gt;den my sis is gng...YOU GOT THIRD YOU STILL NOT SATISFIED&lt;br /&gt;me::'(..im gng to die&lt;br /&gt;wuliao right?&lt;br /&gt;then agn..i am wuliao&lt;br /&gt;..later when coach come back..&lt;br /&gt;she goes..you shot so many 98's and 99's.,still cry about the 95 and 96...&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;and frankly..im only blogging aobut it now..&lt;br /&gt;...the monthly shoot results got taken down so yeah&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;i beat vanessa!&lt;br /&gt;theres been speculation that they took it down,....becos somebody who wasnt nyt, or ntt ...smore is coach zhang's student topped the list..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno?&lt;br /&gt;maybe?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;anw didnt feel like telling anybod.y.&lt;br /&gt;its..not smth to be proud of i guess..&lt;br /&gt;i was always dreaming about it it..etc..&lt;br /&gt;but when you actually get there..&lt;br /&gt;you go..&lt;br /&gt;issit such a big deal?&lt;br /&gt;its diffrent..&lt;br /&gt;i guess&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;whee!&lt;br /&gt;ui gave up on my crush&lt;br /&gt;so im free&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;went out with sebastien today....&lt;br /&gt;hes like..5 years older...couldnt tell really..&lt;br /&gt;so nice!&lt;br /&gt;so fun!&lt;br /&gt;watch x men 3!&lt;br /&gt;its damn nice..&lt;br /&gt;excpet they killed off psylocke!!!!&lt;br /&gt;AAAHHHH&lt;br /&gt;WHYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;shes the woman of all women!&lt;br /&gt;anw...my jaw muscles are aching..from too much laughing and smiling...&lt;br /&gt;i havent laughed or smiled so much in one day in my entire life!&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;sebastien so nice!!&lt;br /&gt;so cute.&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;so tall-_-&lt;br /&gt;jaywalking today..&lt;br /&gt;in orchard road.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...got damn freake dout lor&lt;br /&gt;i mean..yishun no cars can...&lt;br /&gt;but...orchard road??!!&lt;br /&gt;haiz&lt;br /&gt;neway couldnt trn afterwards&lt;br /&gt;too tire.d.&lt;br /&gt;i should slp earlier now&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;blagh..&lt;br /&gt;PRELIMS IN TWO WEEKS!!!&lt;br /&gt;MUST TRN!!&lt;br /&gt;even then..after trng everyday for one year...you kinda get tired..&lt;br /&gt;and im getting tired&lt;br /&gt;i hope i dont burn out ..&lt;br /&gt;haiz&lt;br /&gt;whee&lt;br /&gt;bbb&lt;br /&gt;cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-115012905758806990?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/115012905758806990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=115012905758806990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115012905758806990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/115012905758806990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/06/wheee-i-shall-revive-my-dead-blog_13.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-114440546012651649</id><published>2006-04-07T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T18:24:20.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my blog is seriously dead&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;exams are arnd the corner&lt;br /&gt;my moms breathing down my neck&lt;br /&gt;i dun get gd marks&lt;br /&gt;i dun get to go for nationals..&lt;br /&gt;noooo&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;shot so badly for monthly&lt;br /&gt;shall not say the score&lt;br /&gt;otherwise i be considered hao lian&lt;br /&gt;but even then&lt;br /&gt;either way i say&lt;br /&gt;im considered hao lian!&lt;br /&gt;so shall just say that i kept hesitating to pull my trigger&lt;br /&gt;yay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-114440546012651649?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/114440546012651649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=114440546012651649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/114440546012651649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/114440546012651649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-blog-is-seriously-dead-yay-hahah.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-114286935915680466</id><published>2006-03-20T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T23:46:07.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>somebody&lt;br /&gt;destroyed&lt;br /&gt;my&lt;br /&gt;tripod&lt;br /&gt;he just ripped out the screw at the base&lt;br /&gt;the result&lt;br /&gt;a tripod that cant be used&lt;br /&gt;cause one of its legs is detached&lt;br /&gt;but it makes a very good weapon&lt;br /&gt;i felt so mad&lt;br /&gt;it ws like this smouldering rage inside me&lt;br /&gt;it was all i could do&lt;br /&gt;just to prevent myself from screaming&lt;br /&gt;who would hate me that much??&lt;br /&gt;well....&lt;br /&gt;i dunno&lt;br /&gt;but im pretty destestable i guess&lt;br /&gt;have a lot of enemies&lt;br /&gt;but....&lt;br /&gt;that time&lt;br /&gt;it was like i felt&lt;br /&gt;something burning inside me&lt;br /&gt;and my eyes...they felt weird&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;i just felt.....on the crest of a cresting wave of anger&lt;br /&gt;poised on top of a roaring waterfall&lt;br /&gt;i havent felt so mad in ....&lt;br /&gt;2 years or so&lt;br /&gt;and the last time...&lt;br /&gt;smth really bad happened&lt;br /&gt;i haven lost my temper in so long&lt;br /&gt;freaky....&lt;br /&gt;anw..&lt;br /&gt;if i ever get my hands on that person&lt;br /&gt;hes liable to get tortured within a mile of his life.&lt;br /&gt;on friday i shot 394/393/392&lt;br /&gt;99,97,97,99 uncle tan&lt;br /&gt;99,97,98,100&lt;br /&gt;coach loi&lt;br /&gt;today i shot 390&lt;br /&gt;screwed up the last series&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;couldnt even see the target&lt;br /&gt;im flaming mad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-114286935915680466?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/114286935915680466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=114286935915680466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/114286935915680466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/114286935915680466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/03/somebody-destroyed-my-tripod-he-just.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-114255882348996116</id><published>2006-03-17T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T09:27:04.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heya&lt;br /&gt;hey all&lt;br /&gt;feeling rather down&lt;br /&gt;even my life is hot&lt;br /&gt;my shooting is hot&lt;br /&gt;something seems to be missing&lt;br /&gt;its obviously god&lt;br /&gt;but theres something else thats missing&lt;br /&gt;something intangible&lt;br /&gt;i cant put my finger on it&lt;br /&gt;physically&lt;br /&gt;im fine with everything&lt;br /&gt;mentally??&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;went to orchard on friday to fufill a deal&lt;br /&gt;nygh fun fair tix in return for collar pins&lt;br /&gt;but the other party made a loss&lt;br /&gt;i feel really bad about it&lt;br /&gt;so stoned there for a while&lt;br /&gt;cause din have anything else to do ....&lt;br /&gt;watching them sell&lt;br /&gt;and then happened something i will always remember&lt;br /&gt;the parting of the red sea&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;so funny&lt;br /&gt;i so bad&lt;br /&gt;hon was selling his pins&lt;br /&gt;den he came to a group of three girls&lt;br /&gt;the moment he approached them&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;vshoom&lt;br /&gt;they ranaway&lt;br /&gt;us all:&lt;br /&gt;O.O&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;smirk&lt;br /&gt;giggle&lt;br /&gt;ahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;diao im a really bad girl&lt;br /&gt;but it was so funny!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-114255882348996116?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/114255882348996116/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19593487.post-114243715224010099</id><published>2006-03-15T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T23:47:00.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what a nice and yet bad day&lt;br /&gt;im having them all over the place like nothing&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i cant express most of my thoughts here&lt;br /&gt;because they would be considered contreversial and stuff&lt;br /&gt;and offensive politically&lt;br /&gt;so i shall not&lt;br /&gt;but i will say this&lt;br /&gt;men, who give up their families and lives to work for the common people to better them, but in the end are rejected because they do not meet the cut after the period they serve, do they deserve to be shunned and feng ci'ed and insulted and everything and their families suffer in the end because of all of this, is it considered fair?&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;lately iv been along&lt;br /&gt;natural for a loner&lt;br /&gt;but after some time it gets really really heavy&lt;br /&gt;like a stone on your back&lt;br /&gt;i dont have any best friends&lt;br /&gt;so i dont know whats its like&lt;br /&gt;to have someone on parr with you&lt;br /&gt;and understand you completely&lt;br /&gt;whats a best friend&lt;br /&gt;whats a friend&lt;br /&gt;whats true love?&lt;br /&gt;what is love&lt;br /&gt;so many questions&lt;br /&gt;but it seems they can only be answered with experiences&lt;br /&gt;so must wait&lt;br /&gt;this is starting to sound like self pity and stuff&lt;br /&gt;but im just so curious about everything&lt;br /&gt;whats its like to be in love&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-114243715224010099?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19593487.post-114256472705652013</id><published>2006-03-13T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T11:05:27.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-114256472705652013?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/114256472705652013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=114256472705652013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/114256472705652013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/114256472705652013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/03/argh_13.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-114256449430496583</id><published>2006-03-13T23:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T11:01:34.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-114256449430496583?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19593487.post-114226600641253347</id><published>2006-03-13T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T00:06:46.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh&lt;br /&gt;what a bad and good start to the hols....&lt;br /&gt;first up&lt;br /&gt;nice trng!&lt;br /&gt;nice gun!&lt;br /&gt;nice day!&lt;br /&gt;on nice sunny sun day!&lt;br /&gt;den...&lt;br /&gt;i get heart attack&lt;br /&gt;two of them&lt;br /&gt;actually one doesnt count&lt;br /&gt;cause i got it yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;but waitaminit&lt;br /&gt;thats connected&lt;br /&gt;so heck&lt;br /&gt;first heart attack&lt;br /&gt;shall not say&lt;br /&gt;ahah&lt;br /&gt;basically saw this guy standing behind me during shooting...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.turned around once&lt;br /&gt;din go&lt;br /&gt;turned around twice&lt;br /&gt;he: hi&lt;br /&gt;me:....do i noe you??&lt;br /&gt;he: now you do(smile)&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;not a cause for heart attack...&lt;br /&gt;but...as you all noe&lt;br /&gt;im a loner!&lt;br /&gt;and PROUD of it&lt;br /&gt;ahah&lt;br /&gt;so yeah&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;being said hi to by a total stranger??&lt;br /&gt;totally unheard of&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;ahah&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;in my case...&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;den at e end of trng&lt;br /&gt;go pump my cyclinder...&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;MY ADAPTER IS MISSING!&lt;br /&gt;MY 300 BAR ADAPTER&lt;br /&gt;ARGHH&lt;br /&gt;2nd heart attack&lt;br /&gt;den,...&lt;br /&gt;think i may have left it at home&lt;br /&gt;so praying very hard will find it&lt;br /&gt;in e end borrow adapter from coach&lt;br /&gt;and pump&lt;br /&gt;den....&lt;br /&gt;when take out e canister&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;forgot to turn off the compressor&lt;br /&gt;so big burst of compressed air in my face&lt;br /&gt;gets bigger and bigger and bigger&lt;br /&gt;till i shut it off&lt;br /&gt;thankfully&lt;br /&gt;3 rd heart attck&lt;br /&gt;den..&lt;br /&gt;.when put my canister on....&lt;br /&gt;psssttttt!!!&lt;br /&gt;sound of gas escaping!!!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;4th heart attackj&lt;br /&gt;release it&lt;br /&gt;den...&lt;br /&gt;put it back on&lt;br /&gt;PHSSSTTTT!!!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;bring it to mr ho...&lt;br /&gt;...he puts it on&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;PHSSSTTTTT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;he looks at it&lt;br /&gt;and says&lt;br /&gt;theres something stuck in there&lt;br /&gt;den.....&lt;br /&gt;take tweezer out&lt;br /&gt;start tugging&lt;br /&gt;den...&lt;br /&gt;found out&lt;br /&gt;O RING TORN!!&lt;br /&gt;call uncle tan&lt;br /&gt;sos&lt;br /&gt;he say&lt;br /&gt;dun worry&lt;br /&gt;monday will come over&lt;br /&gt;so today&lt;br /&gt;praying veryu hard will go alright&lt;br /&gt;first up...&lt;br /&gt;4 hour lecture on inheritance and dna&lt;br /&gt;den...&lt;br /&gt;the silent scream&lt;br /&gt;so cruel&lt;br /&gt;den...&lt;br /&gt;lunch&lt;br /&gt;home&lt;br /&gt;gun shop...&lt;br /&gt;den.....&lt;br /&gt;drumrolls...&lt;br /&gt;safra&lt;br /&gt;uncle spent 1hour taking the o ring out&lt;br /&gt;den i found the right o ring&lt;br /&gt;he put it on&lt;br /&gt;go and pump it&lt;br /&gt;den i say my adapter missing...&lt;br /&gt;he go...&lt;br /&gt;ai yah...&lt;br /&gt;your 300 bar one ah&lt;br /&gt;that one cheap&lt;br /&gt;i feel so relieved&lt;br /&gt;den he put the canister on&lt;br /&gt;click&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;O.O&lt;br /&gt;cocked the gun&lt;br /&gt;BANG!!&lt;br /&gt;BANG !!&lt;br /&gt;BANG!!&lt;br /&gt;BANG!!&lt;br /&gt;IT WORKS&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;IT WORKS!!&lt;br /&gt;jumping around for joy&lt;br /&gt;both of us&lt;br /&gt;den later on&lt;br /&gt;i shoot better than past few weeks&lt;br /&gt;den afterwards&lt;br /&gt;uncle leong arnd&lt;br /&gt;go ask him if he saw my adapter&lt;br /&gt;he say yes&lt;br /&gt;and show it&lt;br /&gt;YAY YAY YAY&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU LORD&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;by his grace my troubles are solved...&lt;br /&gt;though this seems very trivial...&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;thank you...&lt;br /&gt;gtg&lt;br /&gt;gd nite ppl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-114226600641253347?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/114226600641253347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=114226600641253347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/114226600641253347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/114226600641253347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/03/argh-what-bad-and-good-start-to-hols.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-114101814950806388</id><published>2006-02-27T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T13:29:09.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey all&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;cheese&lt;br /&gt;im at home now so blogging&lt;br /&gt;trying to keep my pitiful little blog alive:D&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly took sick last nite&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 2 am in the morn with my throat all swollen and a high fever&lt;br /&gt;bleagh&lt;br /&gt;should have seen it coming&lt;br /&gt;trng like shit&lt;br /&gt;i screwed up for yesterdays monthly&lt;br /&gt;really screwed&lt;br /&gt;lets see what happened&lt;br /&gt;a i went late by mistake&lt;br /&gt;so heart was jumping all over the place like dunno what lor&lt;br /&gt;b i freaked out though it wasnt as bad as last time&lt;br /&gt;96 94 96 94&lt;br /&gt;i dun even shoot 94 in trng&lt;br /&gt;average 97 98 99&lt;br /&gt;then boom&lt;br /&gt;i get two of em&lt;br /&gt;380&lt;br /&gt;theres this tms girl who can do 384&lt;br /&gt;really really strong competition&lt;br /&gt;sadly&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;must jia you&lt;br /&gt;coach said my dong zuo and stuff improved&lt;br /&gt;much better&lt;br /&gt;but im still having problems with my trigger&lt;br /&gt;and aiming&lt;br /&gt;i just dun noe when to pull it lor&lt;br /&gt;and when i do&lt;br /&gt;the whole gun bloody jerks&lt;br /&gt;me or the gun&lt;br /&gt;iv no idea which&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;so now must train my trigger&lt;br /&gt;and hope i can hit 385++&lt;br /&gt;by next monthly&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-114101814950806388?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/114101814950806388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=114101814950806388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/114101814950806388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/114101814950806388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/02/hey-all-d-cheese-im-at-home-now-so.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-114087888050804806</id><published>2006-02-25T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T22:48:00.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey ppl&lt;br /&gt;so much has happened in the past few weeks so this is going to be a pretty loooonnnnggg post&lt;br /&gt;first up:&lt;br /&gt;my gun is here&lt;br /&gt;after such a long time:D&lt;br /&gt;its so beautiful!!&lt;br /&gt;haha hard to believe that its finally here&lt;br /&gt;what to name it??&lt;br /&gt;issit a he or she??&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;iv got competition tmw so scrape the looonnnggg post idea&lt;br /&gt;must slp early-_-&lt;br /&gt;rite&lt;br /&gt;im so nervous about the monthly&lt;br /&gt;i noe i shouldnt be thinking this way that im up against so many pros&lt;br /&gt;but still&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;i hope i do well&lt;br /&gt;otherwise its really&lt;br /&gt;ah wells&lt;br /&gt;trained so hard&lt;br /&gt;been shooting ok&lt;br /&gt;though lately i cant see the target very clearly&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;great lost the original train of though&lt;br /&gt;bleargh&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;lately iv been really lonely and stuff&lt;br /&gt;and finding out my faults which is really really really really quite painful&lt;br /&gt;feels as if a big hole ripped in one's heart&lt;br /&gt;lonely part&lt;br /&gt;welli have frens and they are really great and everything&lt;br /&gt;especially my sister alisi&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;its strange&lt;br /&gt;i used my shooting and training and still do&lt;br /&gt;just to block out all negative thougths&lt;br /&gt;but occasionally they do slip in and everything&lt;br /&gt;im too blunt for my own good&lt;br /&gt;sigh iv no idea what to do or say&lt;br /&gt;who to trust or not&lt;br /&gt;i seem to only see ppl's good points&lt;br /&gt;not their bad&lt;br /&gt;their bad are normally worse than their good&lt;br /&gt;which is not good&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;what should i do/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-114087888050804806?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/114087888050804806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=114087888050804806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/114087888050804806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/114087888050804806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/02/hey-ppl-so-much-has-happened-in-past.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-113947678307693635</id><published>2006-02-09T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T17:19:43.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey ppl&lt;br /&gt;sorry i havent written in such a long time&lt;br /&gt;so many things have happened&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;first off&lt;br /&gt;li jiao lian&lt;br /&gt;is no longer with us&lt;br /&gt;he was in a freak accident at khatib&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;was run over by a bus&lt;br /&gt;during CNY&lt;br /&gt;he was 67&lt;br /&gt;and greatly loved by all of us&lt;br /&gt;a minute of silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;guess what&lt;br /&gt;i was at my peak for the first month.&lt;br /&gt;shot a 100//&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;no la&lt;br /&gt;was only for grping&lt;br /&gt;if for dan fa&lt;br /&gt;u'd see a hole in the roof&lt;br /&gt;so happy&lt;br /&gt;trying to lose weight,&lt;br /&gt;but not succeeding so far&lt;br /&gt;bleargh&lt;br /&gt;ah wells&lt;br /&gt;forget about it&lt;br /&gt;rite now&lt;br /&gt;every moment i have with my frens&lt;br /&gt;i treasure every moment&lt;br /&gt;and my life is good rite now&lt;br /&gt;sori lost my original idea cuz went off for a while&lt;br /&gt;bleargh&lt;br /&gt;shall write more when i tink of it&lt;br /&gt;my guns coming in two weeks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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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-19593487.post-113673140426448962</id><published>2006-01-08T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T22:43:24.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys&lt;br /&gt;sorry i havent posted in a long time&lt;br /&gt;but iv been so bloody busy&lt;br /&gt;and iv decided to blog only when big events happen&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;there were a lto of big events&lt;br /&gt;but im not going to mention one or two&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;so after i come back after my trip&lt;br /&gt;im shooting damn good&lt;br /&gt;but then i stop for christmas&lt;br /&gt;den&lt;br /&gt;shoot so badly after that&lt;br /&gt;for like a week in a row&lt;br /&gt;den today happen to meet coach&lt;br /&gt;she took 5 mintues&lt;br /&gt;to see my problem&lt;br /&gt;i shot 99&lt;br /&gt;ohmygod&lt;br /&gt;such a nice grouping lor&lt;br /&gt;XIE XIECOACh&lt;br /&gt;and some more she sent me home&lt;br /&gt;so damn nice of her lor&lt;br /&gt;wonder why so many ppl agianst her&lt;br /&gt;i mean you gta admit that shes really good at coach ing la&lt;br /&gt;but still&lt;br /&gt;i have&lt;br /&gt;actually&lt;br /&gt;got a god borther now&lt;br /&gt;his name&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i wun&lt;br /&gt;say&lt;br /&gt;but you noe who you are&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;he saw my profile online&lt;br /&gt;den&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;asked me to be his mei&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;nobody's asked me that b4&lt;br /&gt;i'd say i was shocked&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;freakdout&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;wlel&lt;br /&gt;pleased&lt;br /&gt;i mean&lt;br /&gt;iv nvr&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;gotten that from a guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not that kind of girl&lt;br /&gt;which&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;very&lt;br /&gt;xi ying to guys&lt;br /&gt;so ya&lt;br /&gt;and im nto very popular either&lt;br /&gt;and so im still wondering&lt;br /&gt;why such a nice cute and popular guy who has got hordes of girls(ok im exagerating, but still...) after him&lt;br /&gt;asks me to be his mei&lt;br /&gt;im the onyl he asked&lt;br /&gt;he rejected&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;dunno how many&lt;br /&gt;its a little hard to belive&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;also&lt;br /&gt;schll has started!!&lt;br /&gt;arghhhh&lt;br /&gt;i got the worst teacher in la&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to do this portfolio&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;for self interest&lt;br /&gt;well i wantedto join la by myself&lt;br /&gt;our teaxcher told us about it last yr&lt;br /&gt;all she said&lt;br /&gt;was like&lt;br /&gt;build up on your writing portfolio over the hols&lt;br /&gt;so i did&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;last week&lt;br /&gt;my new teacher&lt;br /&gt;comes and says&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;you noe the writing portfoio&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have to do 5 pieces and hand up to me&lt;br /&gt;then so i do&lt;br /&gt;i finish like 7-8 pieces&lt;br /&gt;then after that&lt;br /&gt;wehn i hand it up&lt;br /&gt;she looks at the criteria&lt;br /&gt;and tells me&lt;br /&gt;oh sorry i made a mistake&lt;br /&gt;5 shrot stories&lt;br /&gt;10 poems&lt;br /&gt;by next fri&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;so i go write my heart out&lt;br /&gt;butthen&lt;br /&gt;i mention it to my frne&lt;br /&gt;that im doing it&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;she tells me i also have to do an intro bout myself&lt;br /&gt;reflectionon every piece&lt;br /&gt;and a conclusion&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;WHATTHEFUCK!!&lt;br /&gt;ARRRHGHHHJJJ!!!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;io need to shoot myself&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;wheres my walther?&lt;br /&gt;oo&lt;br /&gt;not here yret&lt;br /&gt;end of jan or beginningof feb&lt;br /&gt;shall wait patiently&lt;br /&gt;so much hw&lt;br /&gt;im squeezing stuff&lt;br /&gt;i have to go for four days trng  week&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;plus my schl&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;anddo my hw&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;even more argh&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;signingoff&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-113673140426448962?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/113673140426448962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=113673140426448962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/113673140426448962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/113673140426448962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2006/01/hey-guys-sorry-i-havent-posted-in-long.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-113518192699150886</id><published>2005-12-22T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T00:18:49.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;i just got back from fuzhou&lt;br /&gt;one word to describe it&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;i had so much fun&lt;br /&gt;the trng was really really really useful&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want to go back&lt;br /&gt;its freezing there&lt;br /&gt;im fujian by the way&lt;br /&gt;its really freezing&lt;br /&gt;they say its 15&lt;br /&gt;but it feels like the north pole&lt;br /&gt;for once im glad for the extra layers of shooting suits&lt;br /&gt;more warmth&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand also because the extra layers of fats as mer puts it&lt;br /&gt;blubber&lt;br /&gt;i cant really report the whole trip&lt;br /&gt;i made so many new frens there&lt;br /&gt;the shooting program is basically&lt;br /&gt;6am wake up do zao cao&lt;br /&gt;7am breakfast&lt;br /&gt;8am training&lt;br /&gt;1130am finish&lt;br /&gt;12pm lunch&lt;br /&gt;2pm trng&lt;br /&gt;430pm PT&lt;br /&gt;6pm dinner&lt;br /&gt;after that free&lt;br /&gt;thats what the shooters go through everyday&lt;br /&gt;they are the province team&lt;br /&gt;and they are good&lt;br /&gt;the competition is so fierce&lt;br /&gt;that the shooters can shoot away their whole life and still not get chosen to represent either the country or even the province&lt;br /&gt;its really really fierce&lt;br /&gt;yet the ppl&lt;br /&gt;are so nice&lt;br /&gt;made so many frens&lt;br /&gt;even though most of them are twenty over&lt;br /&gt;they dont seem like it&lt;br /&gt;they seem ageless&lt;br /&gt;thats the only owrd i can use to describe&lt;br /&gt;maybe its because they are carefree&lt;br /&gt;as in&lt;br /&gt;most twenty year olds nowadays&lt;br /&gt;have to work and  stuff&lt;br /&gt;yet they shoot and shoot&lt;br /&gt;i dont noe how to descirbe it&lt;br /&gt;Wang Ying, Huang Yun, Cong Yi, Bing Bing, Xiao Pu Dian aka Yanfen,&lt;br /&gt;Heres a salute to you&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all the fun times&lt;br /&gt;you will always be immortal in my memory&lt;br /&gt;i hope i see them nxt year&lt;br /&gt;the trng&lt;br /&gt;is tough but coool&lt;br /&gt;I DiD 3P!!&lt;br /&gt;I SURVIVED&lt;br /&gt;on the first day Coach made me do prone 10 times&lt;br /&gt;getting up and down&lt;br /&gt;for a beginner thats very very tough&lt;br /&gt;i was almost crying at the end&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;as always(most of the time)&lt;br /&gt;Coach noes best&lt;br /&gt;the next day when i did it again&lt;br /&gt;and finally shot&lt;br /&gt;my grouping was damn nice&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;The guns recoil&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;its BIG&lt;br /&gt;the first time i shot the first bullet&lt;br /&gt;i went&lt;br /&gt;WO DE MA YA&lt;br /&gt;cause i was really shocked by the recoil&lt;br /&gt;but got the hang of it&lt;br /&gt;thanks coach&lt;br /&gt;ah wells&lt;br /&gt;prone is so fun&lt;br /&gt;once you get the hang of it&lt;br /&gt;thinking bback about the pain&lt;br /&gt;i guess its worth it&lt;br /&gt;cant say the same for kneelign though&lt;br /&gt;my thighs are seirously unflexible&lt;br /&gt;so when trie dto kneel&lt;br /&gt;the most i could kneel for is 10 mintues&lt;br /&gt;my achign thighs&lt;br /&gt;owwwwww&lt;br /&gt;coach made me do 5 sets?? cant rmbr of 5 minutes each&lt;br /&gt;by the time i finished the last one&lt;br /&gt;i was crying really badly&lt;br /&gt;it hurt so much&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;when i shot&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;lets just say i like prone better&lt;br /&gt;you have your full body length to support the recoil at least&lt;br /&gt;but kneeleing&lt;br /&gt;i nearly flopped over sideways&lt;br /&gt;my cards werent as gd as my prone&lt;br /&gt;thats to be expected&lt;br /&gt;taking into consideration i cant stand the pain&lt;br /&gt;even though its more stable&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;my shots were in the middle then you can see them going to the right&lt;br /&gt;thats when i couldnt stand it haha&lt;br /&gt;when you do prone&lt;br /&gt;your left hand gets really really numb&lt;br /&gt;on the last day i had to use my other hadn to unravel my left hand from the strap&lt;br /&gt;becuz you have to wind this strap around your left hand to support the gun&lt;br /&gt;its really tiring, prone..&lt;br /&gt;haiz&lt;br /&gt;whereas in kneelign&lt;br /&gt;your foot gets numb&lt;br /&gt;ah well&lt;br /&gt;the first time i did prone&lt;br /&gt;i flopped down so hard that my student coach wang ying and cong yi got so freaked out&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;ah well&lt;br /&gt;daniel and jing na/&lt;br /&gt;i salute you too:D&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;ah well&lt;br /&gt;i felt that it was a success&lt;br /&gt;hope i can adjust to the 601&lt;br /&gt;cuz al the ugns we used there were compressed&lt;br /&gt;so shuang&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh&lt;br /&gt;LD&lt;br /&gt;my walther is coming in a month to twonow&lt;br /&gt;yay!!&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;will say more later&lt;br /&gt;i add a prayer for my frens in fuzhou&lt;br /&gt;which i didnnot want to leave&lt;br /&gt;=acutally the reason why i didnt want to leave was becuas of them i guess&lt;br /&gt;ah well&lt;br /&gt;lord look after all of them&lt;br /&gt;though they are not your children, take them into your embrace&lt;br /&gt;in jesus name i pray&lt;br /&gt;amen&lt;br /&gt;so mote it be&lt;br /&gt;sorry about the prayer&lt;br /&gt;but thats the only way i can express my feelings&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;cuz frankly speaking im worried for them&lt;br /&gt;what happens once they stop shooting?&lt;br /&gt;so look after them lord&lt;br /&gt;amen&lt;br /&gt;tata&lt;br /&gt;signing of&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-113518192699150886?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/113518192699150886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=113518192699150886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/113518192699150886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/113518192699150886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2005/12/hey-i-just-got-back-from-fuzhou-one.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-113420778915609668</id><published>2005-12-10T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T17:47:37.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey...&lt;br /&gt;im leaving tmw for china air rifle boot camp&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY&lt;br /&gt;yippeee&lt;br /&gt;im going thru a lot lately&lt;br /&gt;what does one do&lt;br /&gt;when one's two gd frens are going thru a lot as well&lt;br /&gt;what does one do?&lt;br /&gt;im not mentioning any names&lt;br /&gt;those of you who noe who im toking about&lt;br /&gt;DONT YOU DARE SAY&lt;br /&gt;haiz&lt;br /&gt;welll&lt;br /&gt;im very very mao dun now&lt;br /&gt;shes going thru so much that its starting to make me cry cuz i dont noe how to help her carry the burdern&lt;br /&gt;even though she says just by listening im helping already&lt;br /&gt;i just dont noe how to help her&lt;br /&gt;i haven been in a bgr and is probly very very UNLIKELY to get into one&lt;br /&gt;so i dont noe if my advice is valid or not&lt;br /&gt;and whther it is useful or not!!&lt;br /&gt;and im not sure if thats all i can do&lt;br /&gt;im just very mao dun&lt;br /&gt;somemore her boyfren is one of my frens though im not srue whther close or not&lt;br /&gt;and even though i sometimes feel like doing something i regret&lt;br /&gt;i just dont noe what to do.........&lt;br /&gt;ah wells&lt;br /&gt;hope i survive boot camp...&lt;br /&gt;nd to survive for the sake of...ummm....i donno....myself and my parents? cant think of anybdy else i should survive for...&lt;br /&gt;something an ex fren said affeted me a lot i guess&lt;br /&gt;even though it was very exxagerated in my opinion but stilll...&lt;br /&gt;haiz&lt;br /&gt;god i pray you will help me through this difficult time&lt;br /&gt;amen&lt;br /&gt;so mote it be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-113420778915609668?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/113420778915609668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=113420778915609668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/113420778915609668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/113420778915609668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2005/12/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-113396571957999421</id><published>2005-12-07T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T22:48:38.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoppee!! im off to FUjian on the long awaited air rifle trip!&lt;br /&gt;at least for ME anyway.&lt;br /&gt;im going with Jing na and Daniel chia and coach.&lt;br /&gt;Im not sure if im pro enuff to go with them&lt;br /&gt;cuZ im only sec 1&lt;br /&gt;and im not pro....yet im still gng...am i out of my MIND?&lt;br /&gt;i dont noe&lt;br /&gt;but at least im gng&lt;br /&gt;its been delayed so many times&lt;br /&gt;HANDS UP PPL WHO HAVEN FINISHED THEIR HOLIDAE HW??&lt;br /&gt;I just found out from Minying that we have this commonwealth essay thingy to do/...&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness i at least finished my maths.....&lt;br /&gt;heng ah...&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness for my mom;s advice&lt;br /&gt;I shot SO BADLY TODAE!!&lt;br /&gt;IM FREAKING OUT!&lt;br /&gt;Im still not being abel to adjust to the gun I just finish adjusting to myself&lt;br /&gt;keep getting a crick in the neck&lt;br /&gt;My previous gun just broke down&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P( rust in peace:D)&lt;br /&gt;ah welll&lt;br /&gt;its been so faithful&lt;br /&gt;may you rest in peace dear gun.&lt;br /&gt;which is why im concerned bout my trip to china.&lt;br /&gt;am i gd enuff??&lt;br /&gt;dunno&lt;br /&gt;Ming zhe asked me today why i didnt go to RGS, where as he said i could develope my shooting further( mingzhe you gotta tell me whether you said or not..or it was someone else....otherwise i will be like making false quotes)&lt;br /&gt;Truth is i DONT regret my choice of going into Nanyang.&lt;br /&gt;If i didnt go to nygh, i went to rgs,&lt;br /&gt;I wouldnt have chosen Air rifle as a cca&lt;br /&gt;I would have chosen choir or fencing&lt;br /&gt;And if i did i wont have even entered this world&lt;br /&gt;even if i DID choose Air rifle&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt be able to go competition so early&lt;br /&gt;and discover what i had&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt have so many chances to pursue my dreams&lt;br /&gt;as i have now&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt have met so many nice ppl and made such good frens&lt;br /&gt;I wouldnt be where i am now&lt;br /&gt;They say the secondary school you go to molds you into the person you are to be&lt;br /&gt;and its true&lt;br /&gt;it also teaches you important lessons in life&lt;br /&gt;for expample time management&lt;br /&gt;to pass all the exams and everything&lt;br /&gt;you have to study&lt;br /&gt;some ppl get thru secondary school by sheer unadulerated mugging&lt;br /&gt;which if you ask me is just plain stupid&lt;br /&gt;cuz you just mug the best years of your teenage life away&lt;br /&gt;yet we have to mug&lt;br /&gt;so secondary schl&lt;br /&gt;yteaches us how to plan our time and get gd results and everything&lt;br /&gt;and we stil get to enjoy our years as a secondary school student&lt;br /&gt;it works out in the long term run&lt;br /&gt;because if you ask me...&lt;br /&gt;take the time you spend mugging and schooling now&lt;br /&gt;and convert it to the time you spend working&lt;br /&gt;get it?&lt;br /&gt;and ur cca is a hobby&lt;br /&gt;yet if one just all works and doesnt play&lt;br /&gt;thats just really well...&lt;br /&gt;everybody deserves a rest and decent play&lt;br /&gt;so sec schl teaches us how to handle life on a smaller scale I guess&lt;br /&gt;to make the most out of our life&lt;br /&gt;yet enjoy the moments we have with our frens.....i think&lt;br /&gt;do you guys understand?&lt;br /&gt;comments on my tag board pls&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;frankly speaking&lt;br /&gt;im happy where i am now&lt;br /&gt;what im doing&lt;br /&gt;how im doing it&lt;br /&gt;where when and why im doing it&lt;br /&gt;In todays fast pace world,&lt;br /&gt;money is everything.&lt;br /&gt;not many ppl are easily contented with what they have&lt;br /&gt;but at this point in time&lt;br /&gt;i can say im contented for now&lt;br /&gt;i have to savour this contentedness&lt;br /&gt;I once read this story&lt;br /&gt;it was about this author's encounter with a girl from one of the hardest and poorest classes in china....i think it was lang4 nu...&lt;br /&gt;She was walking on the beach, and she saw a flock of birds in the sky&lt;br /&gt;she said&lt;br /&gt;thats a gift from god in heaven to me&lt;br /&gt;this girl had almost nothign in life&lt;br /&gt;we nowadays&lt;br /&gt;cant appreciate what we have in life&lt;br /&gt;what is a flock of birds to us now?&lt;br /&gt;its probly just a common thing&lt;br /&gt;that we see everyday&lt;br /&gt;smth we take for granted&lt;br /&gt;yet this girl says its a gift from god&lt;br /&gt;so we have to learn to apreciate the things in life&lt;br /&gt;open our eyes&lt;br /&gt;see evrything there is to see&lt;br /&gt;in our short short lives&lt;br /&gt;live life to the fullest&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19593487-113396571957999421?l=spiritself--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/feeds/113396571957999421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19593487&amp;postID=113396571957999421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/113396571957999421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19593487/posts/default/113396571957999421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritself--.blogspot.com/2005/12/whoppee-im-off-to-fujian-on-long.html' title=''/><author><name>poetia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03288713526893407632</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-19593487.post-113396419154182465</id><published>2005-12-05T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T22:50:05.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here are the instructions&gt;Please do this and send it back. It isn't hard, and apparently, it's &gt;great when you start to get people's answers back. Okay, here's what &gt;you're supposed to do...and try not to be LAME and spoil the fun. &gt;Copy (not Forward) this entire e-mail and paste it onto a new e-mail &gt;that you will send. Change all of the answers so that they apply to &gt;you. Then, send this to a whole bunch of people you know INCLUDING* &gt;the person who sent it to you. The theory is that you will learn a &gt;lot of little known facts about your friends. It is fun and easy.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;1. Time of starting This?Wednesday December 7, 2005, 9:51pm&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Were you named after anyone?No...i was named for joy cuz my parents were glad when i was born&lt;br /&gt;&gt;3. Do you wish on stars?&gt; i do sometimes for fun, like when i did back when i was child( i noe this makes me sound old but wat the heck)&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;4. When did you last cry?&gt;About two weeks back?? When i had a very very bad emotional breakdown. I still dont know who caused it.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;5. What is your favourite meat? beef.....&lt;br /&gt;&gt;6. What is your most embarrassing CD on your shelf?&gt;nothing. All my cds aren embarassing&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;7. If you were another person, would YOU be friends with you?&gt;i dunno. Most ppl say im stuck up. Up to you really. &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;8. Are you a daredevil?&gt;yeah &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;9. How do you release anger?&gt;me? In diffrent ways i guess. One is to just go to the air rifle range and start blowing holes in the target. But then i get angry with my grouping and get even more angry.The other is to walk in the rain. I noe its stupid and i got flu but still....and the other is just punch my pillow. &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;10.Where is your second home?&gt;yishun safra...im there most of the time..iduring the hols i mean&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;11. Do you trust others easily?&gt;i TOO easily......got hurt too many times as a result&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What was your favourite toy as a child?&gt;according to my mum and my baby piccs, it was a disgusting old toy cat&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;13. What class in school do you think is totally useless?&gt;cme =)&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;14. Do you use sarcasm a lot?&gt;I dun even really KNOW how to use it....&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. have you beeen in a mosh pit?&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is that? &gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What do you look for in a guy/girl?&gt;........I DONT EVEN THINK ABOUT IT! TOO YOUNG AND TOO BUSY!&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;17. Would you bungee jump?&gt;hey yeah dun mind....where?&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;18. Do you untie your shoes when you take them off?Nvr...i just skip em off. &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;19. What's your favourite ice cream flavour?&gt;....ummm...yoghurt. &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;20. what is your favourite colour?&gt;black&lt;br /&gt;&gt;21. What is your least favourite thing?Holiday Homework&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;23. What do you miss most right now?My fren Tianch who is in London. &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;24. What are you listening to right now?&gt;nth&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;25. If you were a crayon, what colour would you be?&gt;Black&gt;&gt;26. What is the weather like right now?cool and damp&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;27. Last person you talked to on the phone?Mr Tan Bian Chai&gt;&gt;28. The first thing you notice about the opposite sex?&gt;......................... &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;29. Do you like the person who sent you this?&gt;hey shes a nice girl&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;30. How are you today?&gt;im getting flu. N i shot badly. NOT gd&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;31. Favourite drink?&gt;Mocha latte&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;32. Favourite alcoholic drink?beer. Actually its the ONLY one i tried. Haha. NOT applicable. &gt;&gt;33. Natural hair colour?&gt;black but it got dyed brown. &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;34. Eye colour?&gt;brown&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;35. Wear contacts?&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&gt;36. Siblings?none&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;37. Favourite month?&gt;autumn months&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;38. Favourite food?&gt;ok you are gonna freak out but i tink its fruits. &gt;&gt;39. Last movie you watched?&gt;AEON FLUX&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;40. Favourite day of the year?competition days &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;41. Have you ever been too shy to ask someone out?&gt;ummmmm.....I dont even TRY&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;42. Scary movies or happy endings?&gt;happy!&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;43. Summer or winter?&gt;both.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;44. Hugs or kisses?&gt;=hugs, iv nvr been kissed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;45. Do you want your friends to write back?&gt;yess!&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;46. Who is most likely to respond?&gt;dunno&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;47. Who is least likely to respond?&gt;joanna&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;48. What book/magazine are you reading?&gt;the light of the oracle, victoria hanley&lt;br /&gt;&gt;49. What's on your mouse pad?&gt;my mouse??&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;50. What did you watch on TV last night?&gt;CSI miami&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;51 Favourite Smell?&gt;umm...MINT &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;52 do you regret ever breaking up with someone?&gt;never broke up before reason being nvr been in a relationship b4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;53. 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