<?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-32506996</id><updated>2011-11-27T14:25:51.453+08:00</updated><category term='time to cut the noose'/><category term='N levels drawing near'/><category term='give until there&apos;s nothing left'/><category term='please lah eh. i dun wan no fights.'/><category term='now YOU know'/><title type='text'>colours, i can't identify</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>148</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-5391370094232106298</id><published>2010-05-30T16:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T16:16:44.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dear Ee Lin,What's up? Haven't heard much from you. Hope you're doing alright. I hope something's wrong with your phone because you haven't been answering my calls or replying my texts. I hope you're having a tight schedule since you haven't been replying my instant messages online or replying me on your wall in face book. I don't want to think the worst of what could be happening. I believed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5391370094232106298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5391370094232106298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#5391370094232106298' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-9127551237102936190</id><published>2010-05-16T11:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T12:09:58.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I feel, people don't take me seriously.I know I'm not perfect and all that bullshit.But can't one see that whenever I'm serious about 'touchy-touchy' situations, I am sincere.I never want it to be "oh hello goodbye thing" hope to meet you in future again.That kinda thing sucks I tell you. Especially if you ever fell for that person.I know sometimes things don't work out, but to hear </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/9127551237102936190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/9127551237102936190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#9127551237102936190' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-2959583208534319356</id><published>2010-05-08T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T18:30:49.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whiny bands.I have to like them.Heh.:D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2959583208534319356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2959583208534319356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#2959583208534319356' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-1261434165538801690</id><published>2010-05-06T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T00:42:15.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Look at this in the negative way,I cannot let go of you.Maybe I've been a bother.I'm stubborn.Now, the positive way,You mean a lot to me.Shows how much I commit myself to you.I persevered.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1261434165538801690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1261434165538801690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#1261434165538801690' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-4655434420697675438</id><published>2010-05-01T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T00:26:23.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Top 5 things about Khair and "love"5. If you like me and make the effort, I might consider you.4. If you see me making the effort, appreciate it and go along with it.3. Once things start between us, I won't be turning back.2. What I think doesn't matter. What you think doesn't matter. What WE think, matters.1. When I say I love you like for real? Congratulations(:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/4655434420697675438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/4655434420697675438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#4655434420697675438' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-5774828155020668462</id><published>2010-04-29T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T00:33:07.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know who you are.As humble as I am, you know there are certain things that will tick me off. And it's the same with you.As obvious as it is, I'm not over you.But I'm hoping it's not always him.A nobody, I am.I know there's something more than that.I've changed my ways for you and me to be "us"But it seems it could only be your world.I succumbed to that time and again.I'm still waiting.You.You</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5774828155020668462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5774828155020668462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#5774828155020668462' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-7700319503576160933</id><published>2010-04-18T14:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T14:12:48.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In the midst of a lot of things.Very to cope with.Hard to love people who 'stabs' you countless times.My 6 word story.I love you, I hate you.i'm done.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7700319503576160933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7700319503576160933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#7700319503576160933' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-2433826216484177284</id><published>2010-04-01T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T23:17:57.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Meet Michael (:named by Shahrin Otherwise known by JA members as the chalet cat.It's a male cat if you all don't know, hence, the name, Michael.(duhh)We first met Michael when he ran around in the chalet when we check in. We chased him out at first. But after awhile, Michael seems brave enough to spend the time with JA. Michael is NOT innocent and fun loving. But we had our fun. He shit in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2433826216484177284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2433826216484177284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#2433826216484177284' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRC6-hbiU1s/S7S2qk5aKVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/64sOM_Z4t4A/s72-c/DSC00708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-4933387711021120502</id><published>2010-03-18T02:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T02:38:47.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3 hours of LiNI woke up giving her a text whether she was free.she lost a bet and owed me a meal.I loved her patience in me. I kept replying her texts at 15~30mins intervals.I wasn't fully awake yet. I was typing with my eyes close.Eventually, I got up and went online. She was online. Talked there instead of text. Note, I haven't took a bath yet. I wasn't wearing my specs.Meet at the bus stop </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/4933387711021120502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/4933387711021120502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#4933387711021120502' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-8964868102247155781</id><published>2010-03-17T01:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T02:18:31.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You</title><summary type='text'>The Game Between Us.I'm trying my best for you.To do what's difficult for most people.Thinking from my mind and my heart.All these for you I don't know if that was a part of the 'game' your saying for me. I hope I'm playing it well. That was the first time I've ever took everything in as mine without ever thinking about it with IQ but more with my EQ.After a short 1 year of you and me as whatever</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8964868102247155781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8964868102247155781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#8964868102247155781' title='You'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-8706550829726064201</id><published>2010-03-15T00:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T00:48:21.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay so. Happy belated Birthday to me for those who didn't know, I'm already 19 :DI went to Paramore's Gig on the 7th March @ Singapore Indoor Stadium as a treat for myself since my birthday was coming in 2 days time.I broke now because of that though.Audition for Stardust with the guys. Still awaiting results.Playing games with her. I still don't get it the game. But since it's for the better, I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8706550829726064201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8706550829726064201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#8706550829726064201' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-268408294041150379</id><published>2010-02-16T13:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T13:41:30.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   This is what I really need right now.They say move along and start afresh. I say restart people!You know what you want and you know you need it.*credits goes to deviantart for the picture*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/268408294041150379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/268408294041150379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_02_01_archive.html#268408294041150379' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-8952012966631946524</id><published>2010-02-10T18:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T18:49:32.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>paramore's latest album.brand new eyes.relates well to me and my life at the moment.quarrelsand hopes for better endings..see you~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8952012966631946524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8952012966631946524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_02_01_archive.html#8952012966631946524' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-1654123599724536137</id><published>2010-02-07T02:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T02:04:13.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I thought of something awesome friend,I can't let gobecause I haven't got youYET</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1654123599724536137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1654123599724536137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_02_01_archive.html#1654123599724536137' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-3805873127234684283</id><published>2010-02-06T18:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T18:56:05.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Only TimeThe only time I get pissed offis the time when I find things unfair.The only time I get worriedis the time when I am not there.The only time you're happyis the time when I'm aware.The only time I'm smilingis the time where you throw laughter in the air.The only time you're hyperis the time when you don't have much to care.The only time you meltis the time when he is there.The only </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3805873127234684283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3805873127234684283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_02_01_archive.html#3805873127234684283' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-5184670285243170474</id><published>2010-02-02T22:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T22:56:32.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss the great old days of everything.i really do.everything was nice till reality comes into the picture.bring the past to the presentand kicking the futurebring me back to you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5184670285243170474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5184670285243170474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_02_01_archive.html#5184670285243170474' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-1435535589675701242</id><published>2010-02-01T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T22:31:59.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here's a message to Ani. I can't say those 3 words even as a friend because the both of us you know hate that.Let me be that awesome friend.You know that one? Just before whatever happened between us way back last year.I loved the time then.We were so care free as awesome friends.When going out doesn't seem like dates.I still remember that day we both got sick eating takoyaki.AWESOMEHow you'd </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1435535589675701242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1435535589675701242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_02_01_archive.html#1435535589675701242' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-1327386876111448929</id><published>2010-02-01T16:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T16:10:54.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>have you ever got so frustrated thatyou wanna pinch someone upside downand somehow wished thatit could make all the anger go away?thatis happening to menow..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1327386876111448929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1327386876111448929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_02_01_archive.html#1327386876111448929' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-2069778119509640591</id><published>2010-01-31T00:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T23:53:41.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>she's the best friendshe's ever so intelligentshe's trustworthycute definitely?last but not least, she's horny.what does that spells?B.I.T.C.HAnd I know you're reading this(:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2069778119509640591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2069778119509640591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#2069778119509640591' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-1456775524205830382</id><published>2010-01-29T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T23:08:19.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stars when you shineYou know how I feelScent of the pineYou know how I feelOh freedom is mineAnd I know how I feelIt's a new dawnIt's a new dayIt's a new lifeFor meAnd I'm feeling good Re-visiting that box I have and I've never felt better._________________________________________it takes a while to be a shredder.so nahI'd be a jazz cat first.I prefer chords and their what not to melodies that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1456775524205830382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1456775524205830382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#1456775524205830382' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-5645709099574454385</id><published>2010-01-28T01:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T01:03:06.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>boo you i got my guitar and i got my songsjiwang is overratedit's nothing new being alone_|_like showing that to me?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5645709099574454385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5645709099574454385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#5645709099574454385' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-402786600664350673</id><published>2010-01-26T22:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T22:39:24.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't believe I'm saying this but I want a girlfriend.What's the use of proper etiquette and knowledge if I haveNo Experience? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/402786600664350673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/402786600664350673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#402786600664350673' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-1886064811256239487</id><published>2010-01-25T23:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T00:02:10.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When the person who you thought you'd love forever......becomes one that you'd love to kill......strangle vigorously......maybe hate one day.If lying leads up to other people being happy......clearly means you don't really care......and just want to get it over and done with......believing in one thing but doing the exact opposite......you big LUMP of ironies...and how i hate girls who are lazy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1886064811256239487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1886064811256239487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#1886064811256239487' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-9052089213433318658</id><published>2010-01-23T18:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T18:12:23.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The meeting.The joy.The intimacy.The love.The false pretense.The departure.The comeback.the cycle.think peoplethis has to be in black and white in order to have a bigger impact.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/9052089213433318658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/9052089213433318658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#9052089213433318658' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-7718211124450298984</id><published>2010-01-17T02:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T02:01:56.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My laptop wallpaper is Katy Perry.Sorry Russell Brand, but you got a Hot Fiance'thanks</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7718211124450298984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7718211124450298984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#7718211124450298984' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-3605994210652198973</id><published>2010-01-16T02:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T02:11:03.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make a scene</title><summary type='text'>Hi Ani...I'm gonna make a scene...I still have that crush on you...ok bye </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3605994210652198973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3605994210652198973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#3605994210652198973' title='Make a scene'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-5184581444224676133</id><published>2010-01-13T21:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T21:52:35.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BooBoo Left</title><summary type='text'>a sense of joyunlike feeling of them toysmaybe you thought i was a blokelike some humongous jokeits not that you can't seeyou say there's no "tiny bit" in mewhy do you live in the pastwhen what he wanted didn't lastmaybe it's none of my businessbut it's so very conspicuousi know didn't show any composurebut i wonder what makes you so surei have to get things off my chesti tried telling you but it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5184581444224676133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5184581444224676133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#5184581444224676133' title='BooBoo Left'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-3972967367702637799</id><published>2010-01-04T00:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T00:19:26.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today is a Sunday,and most people would laze around and would get ready for the Monday blues and getting ready for school tomorrow,and there's a few stuff which is currently like dashing through my mind, making me worried sicccccccccccccck!well...School's back and thats one thing to good use to since I'm in the holiday mood. And tomorrow's Cocknitive.There's still 2 UTs left and I didn't bother </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3972967367702637799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3972967367702637799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#3972967367702637799' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-831852218836844280</id><published>2010-01-02T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T22:53:54.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Resolutions</title><summary type='text'>people make resolutionsit's only good if they do them.i don't make anyhowever...i've got to be clear to myself what i want this coming year as a musiciani can't afford any guitar lessons. but i do have the time and effort. i'm going to be of those self taught guitarist then. wish me luck.Music Theory/Application-wise :D BY END OF JANUARYmemorize the fretboard till at least the 12 fret  memorize </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/831852218836844280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/831852218836844280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#831852218836844280' title='I Hate Resolutions'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-7750842495280105537</id><published>2009-12-31T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T00:19:37.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is Where The Tittle Should Be</title><summary type='text'>Today's NEW YEAR'S EVEor for the slower breeds of homo sapiens...Tomorrow's the new year ! either that or today's the last day of 2009!Just typing out nonsense here.My blog end dead at the end of the year or the beginning of the new year.So Happy Awesome-tastic New Year Everyone.:D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7750842495280105537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7750842495280105537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#7750842495280105537' title='This Is Where The Tittle Should Be'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-7351696339171167940</id><published>2009-12-28T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T22:23:20.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>H E L L O  A L L</title><summary type='text'>New Blog.Feeling fresh from the oven.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7351696339171167940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7351696339171167940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#7351696339171167940' title='H E L L O  A L L'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-5732401076832824592</id><published>2009-12-05T01:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T01:50:37.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi everyone. Khair's back for the month of December after that long dying period of my blog. School has never been a drag. It's actually kinda nice and all. Alright enough of school. Nobody really talks about RP academically. You can never get stress in RP. You can only get stressed from its IGs. It's true.Okay so, those who know me well knows that I'm kinda an average all-rounded musician. That </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5732401076832824592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5732401076832824592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#5732401076832824592' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-265339357489517852</id><published>2009-11-29T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T20:13:38.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This Blog Is Dead Till Sometime In December Alright? In The Mean Time, Just Enjoy Michael Buble'.Cheers,Khair</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/265339357489517852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/265339357489517852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#265339357489517852' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-5214485784101451019</id><published>2009-10-17T00:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T00:48:05.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>H E L L O  A L L</title><summary type='text'>Semester 2 begun just 2 weeks ago. I've been posted to E35M. Nice bunch of people. I can't say much though. I just met this new people and of course I recognized some familiar faces. Cognitive still screws my mind. Creative Concepts is pretty much equals to fun. Web &amp; New Media design spells boring. Digital Media Arts is Hot and Happening. Entrepreneurship is just Old.What was mentioned above is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5214485784101451019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5214485784101451019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#5214485784101451019' title='H E L L O  A L L'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-5864835129084215847</id><published>2009-09-14T20:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:07:11.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S U P E R C A L I F R A G I L I S T I C E X P I A L I D O C I O U S</title><summary type='text'>I want to have a meal with people at Seoul Garden.Because I am damn hungry.DAMN HUNGRY.okay. end of that.So..I've attempted to participate in the hunt a while ago at 8pm. Turns out I have to travel all the way to Town, Liang Court to be specific, in order to win the prize. And in my right state of mind, I decided not to "participate". But I did call Ani though(:Haha.Still didn't go~So..I'm going </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5864835129084215847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5864835129084215847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#5864835129084215847' title='S U P E R C A L I F R A G I L I S T I C E X P I A L I D O C I O U S'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-1571715067882711956</id><published>2009-09-09T02:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T02:49:57.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another one for the bag..</title><summary type='text'>Quickies~^supposed to sound wrong^Okay so. First, it was the term break. Now's finally the HOLIDAYS. Of course coming "soon" will be the VACATION. Makes sense doesn't it. If you were to consider how long each "break" is?hmmmm..:DOkay. Currently, it's past the halfway mark in Ramadhan. Also known as the fasting month.I won't mention how anxious and overly-excited I am about Hari Raya here though </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1571715067882711956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1571715067882711956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#1571715067882711956' title='Another one for the bag..'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-842225846870355522</id><published>2009-08-11T21:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T21:42:51.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone died</title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow's the start of Problem 15, and then comes our UT3. It's 90min I heard. I hope to achieve all my desired grades. That basically means and A, B, OR CYes. I'm that simple-minded(:So yes, I know it's been a while since I last posted. That's because I really have nothing much worth to blog about. Whatever appears in my blog have to go a lot of thought before I press PUBLISH POSTI'm sorry </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/842225846870355522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/842225846870355522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#842225846870355522' title='Someone died'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-5439644028965452319</id><published>2009-07-27T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T21:17:04.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection Journal - LPIG</title><summary type='text'>Okay. I'm going to submit my RJ for the LepakIG blog(:The music/song/genre that influenced me till today.That would be the genre of metal. Though I hardly play any metal nowadays, still, I believe that if I had never been a "Mat playing iron maiden and stuffs back then" I don't think I'd ever picked up guitar or bass.I was a punk rocker then, honestly because it is one of the easiest thing to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5439644028965452319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5439644028965452319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#5439644028965452319' title='Reflection Journal - LPIG'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-3491232963297228930</id><published>2009-07-26T01:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T01:53:41.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I surfed the crowd.shidee too.it was awesome.and I'm lucky to be aliveat AVA's mosh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3491232963297228930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3491232963297228930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#3491232963297228930' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-3571949041662239809</id><published>2009-07-22T17:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:28:59.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JEANS JACKETS SHIRTS</title><summary type='text'>I'm actually blogging in school.Artbites @ TRCCto be exact(:I've done communications project and I just need the guys' feedback so that I could do little touching up.School going out fine in my opinion. Stress? It's normal, dreading to go to school everyday, solving problems after problems, and dealing with people.there is just one thing i want to let out in the open.It's about the people.You </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3571949041662239809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3571949041662239809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#3571949041662239809' title='JEANS JACKETS SHIRTS'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-6183284283961877473</id><published>2009-07-20T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T00:51:56.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Little Tortilla Boy~it's twelve twenty threei inspiration struck me..i want to do stand up.but the only problem is, I'm not funny up on stage.but I am when in any normal everyday conversations.and i have a trademark for beingLAME(:open-mic.stand is kinda the perfect thing to do.i need material.something original.i need a *face*i need a *voice*this datok is gonna be funny.hmm.materials.where am I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6183284283961877473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6183284283961877473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#6183284283961877473' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-4512963795515963036</id><published>2009-07-15T23:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T00:02:19.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poste Poste!</title><summary type='text'>Okay. I'm back. And I have a few minutes before my laptop battery dies.*bodoh, pat rumah tak pakai charger*(:hmm..this post isn't plan at all.I have a request to post la.then i promise i post tonight.ahh.. so..clique people!aiseh bedah.I don't even know if people reading sia..tagboard a little dead mah*i dont mind actually*it's meant for you to leave a note.clique people.for some reason, I like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/4512963795515963036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/4512963795515963036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#4512963795515963036' title='Poste Poste!'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-6909793193182725818</id><published>2009-07-15T12:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T12:25:41.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yo.</title><summary type='text'>Hello.I'll update at night. tonight.for now. isha just wants an update.dah.*jengjengjeng*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6909793193182725818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6909793193182725818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#6909793193182725818' title='yo.'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-6287528709219513240</id><published>2009-07-10T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T23:50:54.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Bits</title><summary type='text'>okay.I don't really know what to mention here.thermometer checks sucks.RJ still sucks.Food court allocation sucks.W4 lifts sucks.No club G meeting sucks.cbox sucks.school's becoming a drag.I'm like helplessly 'tahan-ing' myself till Semester 2. That I hope would be better.Cognitive 2.LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH~friends play a part in RPafter some time observing.you can't survive in RP </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6287528709219513240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6287528709219513240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#6287528709219513240' title='Mini Bits'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-8269512373383306598</id><published>2009-06-25T21:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:22:41.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ya da?</title><summary type='text'>many things in life comes and goes fast.it's like a movie, and you're the actor, and everything's impromptu.guess this is what it feels like being a media person.i think things as art and such.the things i see in life nowadayshonestlyreminds me of my childhood.places i used to be at.the road where i fell from my bike just after i took off my training wheelswhen my ice cream slipped off the cone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8269512373383306598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8269512373383306598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#8269512373383306598' title='ya da?'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-1077091680213672740</id><published>2009-06-21T22:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:31:27.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So school's the same every week~I'm just liking it for the people and of Club GFacilitator - Bitching - TimeProblem after problem after problemand I still don't like that fact that one of my facilitators shot my group with really the !@#$% kind of questions.Now I see the what's behind her mask.Another one.I hate sarcasmWHEN IT'S NOT FUNNY AT ALL.serious?I can be very sarcastic in the most f**king</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1077091680213672740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1077091680213672740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#1077091680213672740' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-809840529444069353</id><published>2009-06-04T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:40:10.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>where were you?quick updates for Monday to today!I went to school on Monday for the Ableton Live workshop. Supposed to be meeting Chris, Cheng, Alex, and Steve. But I ended up late and meet them at the lecture room instead.so I find Ableton more of a mixing kind of tool. Making background sounds, DJ-ing, and things like that. Whatever it is, at least I learnt something new.And Serene borrowed my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/809840529444069353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/809840529444069353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#809840529444069353' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-5578605594215091382</id><published>2009-06-02T03:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T03:44:07.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What we know? What we do not know? What we need to find out?translation?what? what? eh what are they asking for?- life and times in Republic Polytechnic.Schools have been fun. If you understand what I mean by Fun, then cheers to you. When people say that school's a bore, not fun, stress, I'll be like.."dude, it does not take a genius to know that"anyway. its rather a tiring start of RP life for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5578605594215091382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5578605594215091382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#5578605594215091382' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-6960537681621063262</id><published>2009-05-12T22:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:14:59.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LIFE IN RPRP IS FUN!simply put it that way. I can't tell you how it's like because you'd have to experience it YOURSELF(:RP HAS GOOD FOOD. NOT THE BEST BUT GOOD FOODand yes it is in CAPS.LESSONS/MODULES ARE FUN BUT IT MAKES YOU THINK. I MEAN IT. THINK THINK THINK. PROBLEM BASED LEARNING MAH. HAHAHA.PDT, PPT, WORKSHEETS etc.AND YESmy holiday life is over. now i have to wake up early again, walk to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6960537681621063262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6960537681621063262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#6960537681621063262' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-7258686563208384566</id><published>2009-04-18T01:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T02:30:22.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S! S! STA!  power siol!</title><summary type='text'>firstly!i would like to say that im very lucky and fortunate to have friends from RP even before school begins.THANKS GUYS!the clique'the macems ~east siders ~west siders ~STA peeps!:D__________________________________ORIENTATION PROGRAMMEi'm ma freshie ~Day 1i was with the most happening group of people during registration!NOISY! is GOOD!i'm sure we all agreed that we all had fun in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7258686563208384566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7258686563208384566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#7258686563208384566' title='S! S! STA!  power siol!'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-8788647668344155585</id><published>2009-04-05T00:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T00:38:58.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camps . Friends . Dilemmas</title><summary type='text'>STA camp was fun! and yeah. of course i enjoyed it.usually during camps like these, people will be all shy and afraid to introduced themselves and stuffs like that.however, i believe everyone felt comfortable sharing random stuffs about themselves and everyone get along just fine. i like that! only a 100+ freshies attended so what? hahhaa i made new friends! here's some of them irfan, roxaz(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8788647668344155585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8788647668344155585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#8788647668344155585' title='Camps . Friends . Dilemmas'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-1548582639040229089</id><published>2009-03-31T04:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T04:57:02.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp</title><summary type='text'>STA camp is coming soon! excited? not really, but i really wanna go!. the funny but amazing thing is, i have all these RP freshman peeps like me, adding each other in msn and stuffs. crazy bunch of people(: it's like a pre-freshman camp MSN meet and greet! LOL. _________________________________     i've been spending time with an old friend recently, perhaps because i miss him/her?  perhaps, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1548582639040229089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1548582639040229089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#1548582639040229089' title='Camp'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-4234174042258003486</id><published>2009-03-21T13:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T14:01:12.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here's a frown</title><summary type='text'>im just feeling down nowadays.  losing friends  one by one.  my close friends .  damn..  i'm being left alone in the dark.  what's wrong? perhaps i'm just not needed anymore  i'm just that other guy.   life is unfair. i know that.     sigh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/4234174042258003486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/4234174042258003486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#4234174042258003486' title='here&apos;s a frown'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-3384962813731781212</id><published>2009-03-09T21:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T23:40:57.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>read la</title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME (:that's all.hahahahahahh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3384962813731781212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3384962813731781212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#3384962813731781212' title='read la'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-2635790114916479777</id><published>2009-03-07T21:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T21:05:25.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen</title><summary type='text'>to the readers.i won't be updating for some time yeah?why you ask?i basically have nothing much to rant about.because my blog is my "newsletter" to you guys.and it ain't my diary.hahhaahaha.till then.see ya.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2635790114916479777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2635790114916479777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#2635790114916479777' title='Listen'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-2494300396397579365</id><published>2009-02-23T01:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T02:22:42.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Guys Rock</title><summary type='text'>First of all.My apologies for the sudden change of blog song.i mean, who would expect Mraz be replaced my Metal?haha.i had to blog about this.why?it's awesomeit's freshand it's some shit outta hell.(sorry guys for using that phrase from your myspace)My friends, namely,Matt, Niko, Hyzul and Iszperformed their very first gig.everybody has to start some where right?congrats for the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2494300396397579365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2494300396397579365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#2494300396397579365' title='You Guys Rock'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRC6-hbiU1s/SaGT5lMAvuI/AAAAAAAAAEE/4419pw57tHs/s72-c/DSC00548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-5168534210005779053</id><published>2009-02-18T00:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T00:58:18.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yes yes yes yesi've got FOUR yes-es!i've got my *sha-zam* thingy back!yes. i'm completely uttering nonsense. what's new?what i mean was.i can sing and write songs DECENTLY again.it's been a while since my voice is not nasally.and the minor small flem in my throat.ro whatever you want to call it.first and foremost.i would like to express my thanks my appreciation to my junior,Seryhana(:the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5168534210005779053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5168534210005779053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#5168534210005779053' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-3601588315855962498</id><published>2009-02-06T17:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T18:00:32.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh. the life</title><summary type='text'>time for a change khair!i need a new wardrobe. my present clothes are just showing my past. and they're getting small in size.shop at topman! and t-shirts from different places!white! white! white!i like white for some reason!hahha. gonna shop soon!___________________________________i can't wait to go to school. whether it sucks or what.hey! at least i have something to do.i wanted to work but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3601588315855962498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3601588315855962498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#3601588315855962498' title='oh. the life'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-8120621340032783030</id><published>2009-02-05T05:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T05:55:31.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss everyone from 5n2for all i know is, at least their hanging out in their cliquesim not.i don't know why.but never mind.at least i'm not forgotten.thats good.sigh._______________________________my dear,check out thek h a i (R)section.you should know what to do.*smiles*meandyouDOT.com</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8120621340032783030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8120621340032783030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#8120621340032783030' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-8670065217657280519</id><published>2009-02-01T03:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T03:32:33.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday 30th Januaryi can't believe my eyes friendsi got posted to Republic Poly taking Sonic Artsyes!?hey. keep your comments to yourself seriously.this is my choice.thank you.i feel great mainly because i got my 2nd choice.and its similar to my 1st choice, just that its in SPso yeah. and let me just describe how i got my results.i got it via sms.early in the morning 6.39amyes i want to be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8670065217657280519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8670065217657280519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#8670065217657280519' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-7164313563796892297</id><published>2009-01-19T16:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T16:29:05.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Monday 19th Jananother day at home. staring in blank space and wondering what everyone might be doing now.holidays are great. that is if you have events planned out way ahead of time.unlike the situation right now.sigh.(singlish moment)eh! i bored la. nothing to do. everyday stoned only!i miss going somewhere to learn! (i don't want to say school)i've been doing that since i've been going to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7164313563796892297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7164313563796892297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#7164313563796892297' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-215412134754520844</id><published>2009-01-16T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:15:30.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>music. design. teaching.those are the 3 things i would consider as profession in life.because i have nothing else to do.LOLmonths past, after experiencing all that jazz from O levels. i mean really, people would make a fuss out of everything.is your homework done? have you revise? do you understand what you're studying?look at me people.and you would know the answer instantenously(:and today. as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/215412134754520844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/215412134754520844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#215412134754520844' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-5297153678522213161</id><published>2009-01-12T20:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:45:10.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im kinda late</title><summary type='text'>31 dec 08i spent the day with my best friend and spent the night the band buddieswent home early in the morning on 1 jan 09, because we went to see the fireworks during the countdown thingy.thats all. haha2 jan 09HAPPY BIRTHDAY BEST FRIENDHAHHAHA. SCHOOL REOPENS!! not for me though, that explains why i'm laughing hystericallywell it won't be soon before i continue with my education.im looking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5297153678522213161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5297153678522213161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#5297153678522213161' title='im kinda late'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-2156091771642628127</id><published>2008-12-16T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T22:00:17.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what i've been up to lately..</title><summary type='text'>friday 12th deci hang out with glenn, sery, joanne, and eelin!well.. basically just hang out with them lahh..firstly, glenn, sery, and me met up at Jurong Point..and before going to glenn's house, glenn needed to buy some groceries for the pasta we will be having.while waiting for joanne whom have not arrived yet, the three of us walk around the "new" JP..all the new boutiques, restaurants, gift </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2156091771642628127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2156091771642628127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#2156091771642628127' title='what i&apos;ve been up to lately..'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-8358283171106266161</id><published>2008-11-24T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:07:45.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DREW CAREY'S GREEN SCREEN SHOW</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8358283171106266161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8358283171106266161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#8358283171106266161' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-1506338875068487029</id><published>2008-11-22T14:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T16:05:16.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Red Camp Memories</title><summary type='text'>RED CAMP 5 ROCKS!!for the first time in my life, i really had fun like a seventeen year old!xDreally! i think probably because i was in like a poly / young adult kind of environmentunlike secondary, there are still a bunch of kids (don't take this personally)and anything we do must be like PG. get it?however, in RC5, everyone was acting their age. of course we have discipline and stuff..</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4d6a6c360858fd34&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1506338875068487029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1506338875068487029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#1506338875068487029' title='My Red Camp Memories'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRC6-hbiU1s/SSe7zIT5SBI/AAAAAAAAADU/qge_hB9dC4M/s72-c/DSC00475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-8221522418327492589</id><published>2008-11-20T21:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T21:18:41.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello (:</title><summary type='text'>sorry guys for the un-updated blog.busy with.. or should i say, i was having fun at Red Campi reach home late during the camp daysso i will not be able to update.i'll update about Red Camp 5 as soon as im back "officially"i intend to make this blog not only "my journal" but also a place for entertainment alright.more comedies next time folksxDand since a number of visitors have tagged..and i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8221522418327492589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8221522418327492589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#8221522418327492589' title='hello (:'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-566480066221168704</id><published>2008-11-18T15:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:09:04.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>enjoy the videossit stand and bendsuperheroes!armpit man, fashion photographer kid, professor panic, captain does-the-splits-in-every-moment-he-could</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/566480066221168704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/566480066221168704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#566480066221168704' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-416554884038868933</id><published>2008-11-14T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:41:40.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray?</title><summary type='text'>Finally.the O levels are over! :Dso i planned to chill and get bored for a week till its Red Camp time.it has been really boring.i woke up at 3pm for a few days due to excessive playing of my Psp.my mind is blank as i'm typing this postall i've been doing is just watching tv..sigh.i guess i'll go look for a job then.i don't wanna slack at home, too much (:then again..i'm the one doing the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/416554884038868933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/416554884038868933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#416554884038868933' title='Hooray?'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-3836872126724141268</id><published>2008-11-06T18:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T18:51:58.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i got my mail! :Dobviously i found out which tribe i'll be in for the RED CAMPVikiNgwell actually, whoever is from jurongville will be in vikings.why? it says in the letter :Together with all your friends from your school, you have been enlisted intoVikiNg Tribeand the colour's green..whats new? jurongville's been green anyway..dangggg..well thats all..just had a day of nothing.see ya</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3836872126724141268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3836872126724141268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#3836872126724141268' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-35997291629939098</id><published>2008-11-05T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:34:30.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the final lap</title><summary type='text'>Paolo Gregoletto - Trivium - Bassa few more days till i can rock out again..and that's obviously not me..just one of my influences in bass..and i just dont get bassist who fight because of the plectrum or the pick.who cares? use finger use finger lah dey! use pick use pick uh!its entire up to you.i use both hahah..prefer using my fingers though:Dwell enough of bass crap.FINALLY! xDMother Tongue </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/35997291629939098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/35997291629939098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#35997291629939098' title='the final lap'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dRC6-hbiU1s/SRGtjKQtuRI/AAAAAAAAACk/2lYtt3RGDdY/s72-c/3_Paolo_Gregoletto_Trivium_by_riporflip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-3497424633244582939</id><published>2008-11-02T19:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:20:58.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>an old pic i found in my folderslol D:a simple thing lah~maths paper2 wasn't too bad.i got lucky..AGAIN :Dand now its time for social studiesi'll pray for luck..AGAIN :Dseriously,it is very intimidating that for the structured essay questions,anything can be testedin detail yeah?that's like sec 3 - 5 's work?other than knowledge, i know i must count on my lucktalk about probabilty huh?i suck at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3497424633244582939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3497424633244582939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#3497424633244582939' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dRC6-hbiU1s/SQ2a18tV2cI/AAAAAAAAACc/eiTLzm6YKHs/s72-c/DSC00208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-1438275085474718213</id><published>2008-10-29T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T22:07:58.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YES - SA</title><summary type='text'>i'm not really sure of the issue with these guys here^BUTi just wanna sayPARAMORE IS A BAND :DTODAY:art was....like that laheveryone was doing their thing which is good..the CPE was nice during art paper..i don't know why.however, we still could not understand what he was saying with his accent..physics!was great!as a below average physics studentsi left NO BLANKSyes! xDi cannot guarrantee </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1438275085474718213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1438275085474718213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#1438275085474718213' title='YES - SA'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRC6-hbiU1s/SQht8Mnc8cI/AAAAAAAAACU/wo3Y8WG-9v0/s72-c/Paramore_by_PlayThatRecord.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-2874573848866350883</id><published>2008-10-28T21:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T21:25:01.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tommorrow's the "big day"</title><summary type='text'>i want his bass.it's simple, nice, and looks "jazz-y" to me.finally.my art assignment is COMPLETE!.a small hooray for me:Dnow revising physics.i shouldn't have any problems with the theory partjust the freaking calculations.it just gets me all freak out.ahh..enough of that.art and physics tmr.see ya.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2874573848866350883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2874573848866350883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#2874573848866350883' title='tommorrow&apos;s the &quot;big day&quot;'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dRC6-hbiU1s/SQcSW57whlI/AAAAAAAAACM/Y0spIVvurlc/s72-c/1_302271906l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-3195892666107049642</id><published>2008-10-27T18:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T18:16:09.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>




my video of the day..enjoy :Dart is proceeding smoothly ..next is physics (:</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c051fc8229ab52bd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3195892666107049642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3195892666107049642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#3195892666107049642' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-6418763530798472832</id><published>2008-10-27T01:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T01:19:00.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously, Bring Me The Horizon</title><summary type='text'>one weird thing attracts me attention to this bandTHEY HAVE COOL SHIRTS!AND THEIR TATTOOS!anyway,happy holidays..thats all i want to say actually.uh huh!my art is progressing!finally! yea!been stuck at detail-ing windows for 2 daysim slow..nevermind, already on my 3rd paper..should be able to complete everything on tuesdayMORNING.i just realised that i can't do art with music turned on.):because </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6418763530798472832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6418763530798472832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#6418763530798472832' title='Seriously, Bring Me The Horizon'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-2500390321615187685</id><published>2008-10-24T17:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T17:29:39.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maths Is My Last Best Friend</title><summary type='text'>greetings people.today, for the first time..i had the slightest confidence in maths.yes. maths.personally, i am not much of a "calculating" type of person.if you know what i mean.maths was manageable.YES.happy sikit aku.so paper 1 is done.next challenge is paper 2.:DNEXT PAPER.im proud of it but im not boasting about itit's ART PAPERfrankly, i've yet to complete the assignment.yeah.but its gonna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2500390321615187685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2500390321615187685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#2500390321615187685' title='Maths Is My Last Best Friend'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-683569792283914221</id><published>2008-10-23T21:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:28:18.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving on to Maths (:</title><summary type='text'>Geography Elective wasn't so bad. In fact, it wasn't bad at all.and i do consider myself lucky.WHY?i recapped and revise geog. for 2 hours in the morning before the paper.and you know what?everything i revise came out.yeah(:however, there are some points i forgot.i guess, "you win some, you lose some"revising Maths PAPER ONE now.yes i caps "paper one"because i tend to think of it as a separate </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/683569792283914221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/683569792283914221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#683569792283914221' title='Moving on to Maths (:'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-5991621475691784766</id><published>2008-10-22T15:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T15:17:09.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Next !</title><summary type='text'>yesterday's english paper.hey it was moderate.not too easy, and not too difficult.i like the passage btw. its not boring.so. english's done.geography elective tmr.see ya.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5991621475691784766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5991621475691784766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#5991621475691784766' title='Next !'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-4414537691767555767</id><published>2008-10-20T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T18:39:51.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Please (:</title><summary type='text'>Science Chemistry done.paper was alright!because i can do most of the qns.just a few of "what the heck!?" kind of qni'll see ya tmr.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/4414537691767555767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/4414537691767555767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#4414537691767555767' title='Next Please (:'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-8332947755810017101</id><published>2008-10-16T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T20:41:09.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello everybody.this is post is meant as a "countdown" post.basically to count down the O level papers i've to take.so. Science Practical done.see ya.new skin btw.haha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8332947755810017101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8332947755810017101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#8332947755810017101' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-7219390625529293361</id><published>2008-09-14T19:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T19:56:34.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>16 october 2008Comb. Science Practical Paper.shit.a month to fasta month till Hari Rayaa month till O levelsa month of desperationsigh.for this monthi will not be myselfor rather, i won't be be my usual selfi won't ignore but i will be differentthe quiet "mind your own business" kind of me..once again, im not ignoringso just please. this applys to everyonethe closestand the not so close.i just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7219390625529293361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7219390625529293361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#7219390625529293361' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-7076134684948981043</id><published>2008-09-07T00:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T01:48:37.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You A Friend?</title><summary type='text'>Friendship is something one should cherish as it strength the bond between people.It comes to our aid when we're going through a rough time or when we're unfortunate in any way.Freindship is Love too.Try imagining friendship without Love. It becomes meaningless doesn't it?hahah. I know i'm right.Friendship and Love are great partners you see.Because whenever there's friendship, there's always </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7076134684948981043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/7076134684948981043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#7076134684948981043' title='Are You A Friend?'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-6115883308451345778</id><published>2008-09-01T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T13:29:04.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>khair is back!</title><summary type='text'>YESSA!finally, i have a simple and nice blog.hurray?lets just sum up my august.firstly. band grad 08just a simple thanks to the committee who put it together together for the seniors.THANKS(:and yes. i did enjoy myselfsecondly. my MT results 08lets just say im happy with it. now i shall persevere and do very much better in october(:i improved my MT oral from pass to MERIT.hey! its a big deal for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6115883308451345778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6115883308451345778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#6115883308451345778' title='khair is back!'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-5453436341761123821</id><published>2008-08-12T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T19:51:32.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today in history</title><summary type='text'>today's the start of prelimcomb. science praticals - wooh! confident! but i'm afraid of it tooyes, after this one..its gonna be the actual O levelsand i have to passbecause im considering it to be "revision"hey! ho! let's go!xDand and and today is MT O level results..im not surprised that i passed.i repeat. just a passhope to do BETTER in the next attempt(:at least i improve from pass to merit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5453436341761123821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5453436341761123821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#5453436341761123821' title='today in history'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-6241783604119990633</id><published>2008-08-12T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T19:45:14.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>national day 08</title><summary type='text'>well..justhappy 43th birthday singapore(:and i saw the NDP displays live!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6241783604119990633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6241783604119990633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#6241783604119990633' title='national day 08'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-4596951344359023148</id><published>2008-08-03T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T23:40:12.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm feeling inspired(:</title><summary type='text'>3rd of august 08at first i was afraid, yes i was petrified!BUT!!my interests seemed to have help me recently.that is ART and MUSICnow, i can never be sad.but i'll still be quiet though. hahah!just last saturday 2nd augmdm rafilah took the art students on a trip to NAFA, just one of the galleries to be precise!uhm. the one on synergy - SYF gold / gold w honours artworksthat really inspired me alot</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/4596951344359023148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/4596951344359023148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#4596951344359023148' title='i&apos;m feeling inspired(:'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-847485206888196813</id><published>2008-07-26T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T22:02:39.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26th Night Of July</title><summary type='text'>july.its ending very soon..its a good thing, and a bad thing at the same time.for various reasons of course.finally, the MT O level examinations are over!(:results are coming out in mid august i think.and i really wish that i pass!at least a B3 - afterall my standard for malay isn't that highits okay. can work harder for the other subjects.and now, my biggest worry is my ART.though my work is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/847485206888196813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/847485206888196813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#847485206888196813' title='26th Night Of July'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-9030154997711018796</id><published>2008-07-11T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:13:36.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Of July</title><summary type='text'>hello.welcome.haha. i know.. nevermind(:just here to share a little a bit of my july.firstly, the O level MT Oral Examinations.very scary but not that terrifying.i was really amazed at how the examiner asked the questions for conversations.it sounded like the lady "in the radio" during MT Listening Compre.seriously!i was like, HEYHEYHEY.. are YOU the lady from listening compre.godd.. phew.i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/9030154997711018796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/9030154997711018796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#9030154997711018796' title='A Little Of July'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-6004063194209892791</id><published>2008-07-04T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T23:21:19.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Debut Performance</title><summary type='text'>3rd July.was a very fun day for me.the excitement.the anticipation.the laughs.and stevie wonder!!it was Youth Day.great celebration!(:well that's my opinion.dances, singers, musicians, and EVEN TEACHERS! performto mark the occasion.cheh.hahah.yes. its very very obvious that i performed.and i don't mean to brag, but just to share the experience..this is a BLOG you know..hahahthe emcees..hahah..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6004063194209892791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6004063194209892791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#6004063194209892791' title='Our Debut Performance'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-3078745347672377718</id><published>2008-06-27T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T00:08:24.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost between me and myself ):</title><summary type='text'>i don't know who i am.i feel rather lost. not physically, but mentally.i learnt to trust myselfbut whenever i do that.thats not ME.and vice versa.yes people.i am quiet.however, i aint emo-ing over stuffsi just tend to reflect every moment my mind is "free"i'll think of everything.i wont get distracted though.even when im thinking of girls.i don't know why. i just feel lost whenever im being </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3078745347672377718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/3078745347672377718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#3078745347672377718' title='lost between me and myself ):'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-8308332938493069880</id><published>2008-06-26T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T19:40:38.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am gifted, so are you(:</title><summary type='text'>adam khoo's programme even though i wasn't really adam khoo training us.the trainers/coaches i MUST say are superb.though some can be lame, irritating and very passionate about training,they're are a great bunch of!@#$%^&amp;*in a way, yes! but cool.i learnt A LOT i tell you.from the time when i was born to who i am today.kinda deep huh?other than that, i've learnt a great deal of strategies to pass </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8308332938493069880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8308332938493069880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#8308332938493069880' title='i am gifted, so are you(:'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-2608007799935139043</id><published>2008-06-25T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T22:21:38.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YES.</title><summary type='text'> NO ORALS TMR .GOOD.8TH JULY 08YES.FREE FOR AUDITION TMR.YES-SAso update yourself.haha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2608007799935139043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2608007799935139043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#2608007799935139043' title='YES.'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-8061957143897146584</id><published>2008-06-24T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T23:17:19.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MT 'O' LEVELS ORAL EXAMINATION</title><summary type='text'>hello.welcome to earth.where most facts makes sense.duhhand sometimes can be surprising.YES.SURPRISING.maybe i was careless.maybe i overlooked.maybe because, i really didnt know![whatever is said here, stays here]damnit ah! this thursday!?yes. i'm well aware its oral.its 'O' level. yes.most definitely am i awake.really feeling uneasy now.i still haven't know the timeslot/timing for me.and i have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8061957143897146584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8061957143897146584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#8061957143897146584' title='MT &apos;O&apos; LEVELS ORAL EXAMINATION'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-1526868311662428550</id><published>2008-06-21T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T20:14:44.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>School's coming. monday the start of term 3dang. have to cut my hair, when i just straightened it. hahanow i'm just afraid that my (SHORT) hairstyle would be inappropiate.because you know, my CM is really weird when it comes to disciplinary matters.half the time, i would certain NOT understand a single thing.no offense.whatever it is. lets all have a 'new beginning' for term 3.here comes PRELIMS!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1526868311662428550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/1526868311662428550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#1526868311662428550' title=''/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-6966077362189959256</id><published>2008-06-20T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T20:06:43.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>June's ending soon</title><summary type='text'>the month of junequite a number of stuffs happened in the month of june.first and for most, the GCE 'O' levels MT paper. all i can say is, i felt that I've done okay for the paper. because, sadly, i aint that good in my MTthe holiday intensivehonestly, i didn't really feel INTENSE. it was more of holiday classes. i enjoyed it. at least there's something to do during the june holidays.the holidays</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6966077362189959256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/6966077362189959256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#6966077362189959256' title='June&apos;s ending soon'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-682681714731502638</id><published>2008-05-17T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:31:56.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's One For You</title><summary type='text'>hey. i thought i just post something..and as he fades away as you cry in vainit's too good to be trueall of the wasted daysyou have to bear the painthat you been throughhurtful chapters in your lifeyou walk alone in miseryyou know he won't be there tonightwhy can't you just be with me frail hopesand vanitylingers in your soulyou know thati will bethe only onei'll sing youa serenadeplease stop </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/682681714731502638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/682681714731502638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#682681714731502638' title='Here&apos;s One For You'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dRC6-hbiU1s/SC3C7PypvsI/AAAAAAAAABk/NJcsAV4nT8Y/s72-c/DSC00010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-2574747644933038899</id><published>2008-04-30T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T20:48:14.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>APRIL'S ENDING</title><summary type='text'>hmm.. for the month of april,i couldnt really remember muchim growing older you know? (:nothing much happen on april fools day.yeah, this year is somewhat "FUN" i supposedthroughout the month i didnt really feel like studying and doing stuffs that could benefit my academic studies. sigh. what to do?its not that im distracted or anything.well a lot of things were on my mind though,trust me, none </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2574747644933038899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/2574747644933038899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#2574747644933038899' title='APRIL&apos;S ENDING'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-8743778828892014697</id><published>2008-03-29T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T14:45:29.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A NEW POST</title><summary type='text'>hello. its really been awhile.though i know not many people read my stuffs, and many who knows i dont post often.here's a new post(:well, for the month of march. im glad to say that, at least, im okay in my studies. with the exception of chemistry.march first of all. my birthday passed in the earlier days of march. 9th march(who cares right?) lol.many great things happen yah? i've successfully </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8743778828892014697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/8743778828892014697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#8743778828892014697' title='A NEW POST'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32506996.post-5325701717734708517</id><published>2008-02-17T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T22:30:17.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday.</title><summary type='text'>i went out with a friend of mine, as we didnt go out with each other that often. we went around town. saw a lot of shops, boutiques to be exact.my friend felt kinda "wow-ed" by the clothes and everything. if we had A LOT OF CASH yesterday. i'd tell ya this man. we would have gotten a lot of clothes by nw. i've come to realise that i really have this preferences or LIKING to wear "formal" kind of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5325701717734708517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32506996/posts/default/5325701717734708517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://worsttotheeye.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#5325701717734708517' title='yesterday.'/><author><name>Spank</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjB8V8a354k/TtHXwxWmExI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cR72jDDaBc8/s220/223688_268465273166474_114823635197306_1150633_2765347_n.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
