<?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-2538057212151739348</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:45:19.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Main2.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-7946784946204642638</id><published>2009-09-14T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T20:39:55.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello World!</title><content type='html'>Hello. LOL. Ain't that much to post btw.&lt;br /&gt;As usual, Zeus would either irritate me with the lightning or a bite of death.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Those in my class should know. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, there's maths homework, can't bother to do anyways. :x&lt;br /&gt;LOL, slack 1 more day i study liao~&lt;br /&gt;8th october exams, i think. eheheh. Meiko ask me post LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Heard that? No? Here let me help you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;MEIKO ASK ME POST LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL okay. So now i'm just typin' this post. Listening to Heartbreaker - G.D,&lt;br /&gt;:D LOL. I wonder what would be a girl's reaction if he asked someone to date him xP.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, kinda pissed off that my hair is SUPER short ):, i mean really short ):&lt;br /&gt;Can't bear to see Meiko LOL JK :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope she doesn't laugh at my fringeh ): It looks so short okey.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait, Thursday&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Baibai,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vinnehpwnx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-7946784946204642638?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7946784946204642638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7946784946204642638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-world.html' title='Hello World!'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-6741359576620007088</id><published>2009-09-11T23:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T00:29:15.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jabin's Chalet Party.</title><content type='html'>Ain't much to comment about today though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meiko spammed call me to wake me up. xD Thanks babe. (: LOL. Then sms-ed her till i reacht he chalet ma. :x Im sorry ah ._. LOL i love you k :x Hahahahas :x&lt;br /&gt;Then, I took a bus down to the interchange, waiting for neomin.&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't expecting to meet Anabelle though. Anyways, we met and went to Tampines Mall.&lt;br /&gt;Bought this candy gachapon thing for Jabin. Well, mentos wasn't the ideal thing.&lt;br /&gt;I still prefer if they put in gobstoppers. Hahaha. Anyways I hope Jabin enjoyed his present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to T1. The rest had youghurt while I bought a Redbull Smoothie.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. I paiseh when the cashier say must wait for 5-10mins. Then i say okay only.&lt;br /&gt;Then i forgot i haven't paid her yet LOL. Then sibei paiseh la LLOL.&lt;br /&gt;Okay there was a banana smoothie, which tasted great, and I had to pour redbull in it.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was a really great tingling feeling down my throat, very icy and refreshing.&lt;br /&gt;Abit like mentos and liquid form. Haha. I wanna have another glass of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then we had a major issue, but unfortunately it's classified. :x&lt;br /&gt;We had to take the MRT to Neomin's house. So me and anabelle sat at the station platform,&lt;br /&gt;waiting for her return LOL. Ok la quite long. Then we made it to Pasir Ris.&lt;br /&gt;I was holding like this gallon of pee in my bladder LOL. Cause i guess the Redbull, smoothie,&lt;br /&gt;and ice got to me. LOL. So when we reached Whitesands. I choing to toilet. LOL sibei shiok ok. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then we took a bus to Downtown east, and met Jabin at the entrance of the chalets.&lt;br /&gt;UV-light stamps. Ingenius. Okay the chalet was quiet, Huang Cheng came along to,&lt;br /&gt;which was a huge surprise to me. Thinking that even a slacker could move his butt out of his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. okay then we went to walk in the park. Had to pick up Tricia from eHUB! since she was lost. :x LOL. Sorry I had to mention this though ;x. Anyways, when i came back into the chalet, I was dead tired from the walking. My right ankle sprain abit. Heng not very worse ok ):&lt;br /&gt;Okay then we chatted and played 21 in the room. Till night, Shahir and Azeem joined us, finally.&lt;br /&gt;Then got this problem happened uh, when Jabin's bro throwed cake, it accidentally kena someone's EXPENSIVE camera LOL. Suay ah. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then took the bus home with the girls again ): Since Huang Cheng PANGSEH ME. ):&lt;br /&gt;Then took MRT. Then bb, punched Xinting's hand hard WOO LOLOL. Okay then later Liana was talking alot of crazy things on the bus LOL. Anybody can link the words, Candle, Flower, Amulet and Bridge? :x Okay, that's all! Byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People involved today: Jabin, Jabin's bro and his gf, Me, Jialin, Anabelle, Neomin, Tian Ning, Xin Ting, Liana, Tricia, Huang Cheng, Ryan, Ryan's lil' bro, Jabin's mom, Jabin's aunty, Ryan's aunty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vinnehpwnxomfg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meikozxz. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-6741359576620007088?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/6741359576620007088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/6741359576620007088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/jabins-chalet-party.html' title='Jabin&apos;s Chalet Party.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-7276804318512556126</id><published>2009-09-10T15:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T15:57:24.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;That idiotic silly ass must be in poly clinic right naoz.&lt;br /&gt;Ask him why, don't ask me. No point yet no use.&lt;br /&gt;Heh, I don't know what to post. ):&lt;br /&gt;I came in so sudden right! *WINKS :D&lt;br /&gt;Never mind anyway,&lt;br /&gt;thanks fr th post yesterday Dear. :D&lt;br /&gt;我爱你~ :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothing gonna change the fact alright, till death bring us apart. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your mine forever, no one could replace you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Without you, its the biggest pain that I have to endure. &lt;/span&gt;(Eh, is this you say one? LOL.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will be there for you, with no regrets. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because of you, I have the motivation to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if its too short! :x&lt;br /&gt;With loves,&lt;br /&gt;Meikonehneh. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-7276804318512556126?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7276804318512556126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7276804318512556126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-that-idiotic-silly-ass-must-be-in.html' title=''/><author><name>cherelle dopestruck3d</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-7702553686234139061</id><published>2009-09-10T01:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T12:33:52.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you.</title><content type='html'>I will always remember everything you say,&lt;br /&gt;because whatever you did,&lt;br /&gt;it would make my day.&lt;br /&gt;Even if the words might hurt me so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single "I love you" that you would say,&lt;br /&gt;I would always reminisce at our past,&lt;br /&gt;thinking of the many happy memories i've had with you so far.&lt;br /&gt;Meiko, I really love you okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont break my heart,&lt;br /&gt;cause i'd bring you every single piece of love i have,&lt;br /&gt;and give it all to you.&lt;br /&gt;It's all yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need a heart? A brain? Love?&lt;br /&gt;Go on, take it. Take everything i have! :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vinnehpwnx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-7702553686234139061?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7702553686234139061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7702553686234139061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-you.html' title='I love you.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-4443058143958335967</id><published>2009-09-09T21:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:48:14.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love&lt;3.</title><content type='html'>This is fr vincent tay, vanessa pls dont read, you read u puke = ur problem k. :3&lt;br /&gt;Hello vincent tay,&lt;br /&gt;know you through vanessa. x.x That time you were steading xxx.&lt;br /&gt;My girlfriend, lol. (:&lt;br /&gt;Talk to fr quite a few times with vanessa, though we ain't that close. :/&lt;br /&gt;But slowly, we get closer. :/&lt;br /&gt;Without knowing, right? Hahahas. (:&lt;br /&gt;Cause I started the conversation. I'm a pro okehs. :B&lt;br /&gt;Can't rmb much, stm. ):&lt;br /&gt;Okays I rmb, I fell for you. ._.&lt;br /&gt;When I have a boyfriend back then! ._.&lt;br /&gt;But my ex, is a bastard seriously laughs.&lt;br /&gt;So, I always tell him what happened to me and him, started to have heart2heart chats. O:&lt;br /&gt;Tadaaah, then he webcam me and my dog! :O&lt;br /&gt;He was laughing like crazy + ________________. :X&lt;br /&gt;I love you okays vincent tay yan chiang. Your mine! Although we're not steads, yet.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for cheering me up when I'm having moodswings. (:&lt;br /&gt;Glad that you understand me.&lt;br /&gt;Especially when you said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;'- { VIN NEH ! {Meikoneh. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;*dont be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;*i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears NEARLY rolled. ):&lt;br /&gt;I love you. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for trusting me once again, muacks.&lt;br /&gt;With luvs,&lt;br /&gt;Meiko.&lt;br /&gt;(You can change your pw to whatever international password nao.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-4443058143958335967?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4443058143958335967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4443058143958335967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-fr-vincent-tay-vanessa-pls-dont.html' title='Love&lt;3.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-8959577034402891004</id><published>2009-09-09T18:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T18:51:25.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing much.</title><content type='html'>Okay i'm forced to post LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Meiko uh xD. LOL. Okay just to say i miss her since her 3 day camp ok. ):&lt;br /&gt;Over these 3 days nothing much to do. Only dota and cs.&lt;br /&gt;So missing her was the biggest pain i had to endure.&lt;br /&gt;Happy? LOL. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, then today there wasn't much to do. Tuition, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;And then, well returned back to my comp immediately after, and guess what.&lt;br /&gt;Coincidently Meiko was talking to me in MSN LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Okay no more bb. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vinnehpwnx &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meiko&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-8959577034402891004?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/8959577034402891004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/8959577034402891004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/nothing-much.html' title='Nothing much.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-6542965869604741184</id><published>2009-09-09T02:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T02:47:14.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie week? Well, sorta'</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;7th September.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, sort of went to the movies.&lt;br /&gt;Watched G-Force. Movie was great, especially the twist with Speckles.&lt;br /&gt;Hong hui, Han, Marcus and me (:&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much i could say here. Marcus bought a Filet O Fish when he was supposed to buy a Mega mac.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Okay, thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8th September.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched movie again. This time it was The Proposal.&lt;br /&gt;The granny was very guailan can! LOL. I wont give out spoilers ^^.&lt;br /&gt;Now Jordan joined in, so it was him, me, han, honghui and marcus. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the movie was great, it's a recommendation xD.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Today (Wednesday) I sadly have, tuition ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I wish Meiko would come back from camp ok! :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vinnehpwnx.&lt;/span&gt; is missing someone ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-6542965869604741184?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/6542965869604741184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/6542965869604741184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/movie-week-well-sorta.html' title='Movie week? Well, sorta&apos;'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-2955051000289519357</id><published>2009-09-06T19:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T19:45:11.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meiko bully me ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50;"&gt;ATTENTION! MEIKO BULLY ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k bye LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And, woo! Going t watch movie later!&lt;br /&gt;G-Force at 9pm! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;vinnehpwnx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-2955051000289519357?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/2955051000289519357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/2955051000289519357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/meiko-bully-me.html' title='Meiko bully me ):'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-2305964495512697190</id><published>2009-09-04T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T22:57:17.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghufran Mosque visit.</title><content type='html'>Well, aint much to post.&lt;br /&gt;Glad that blogger finally fixed itself. Ahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i only gave out 1 packet of porridge, unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;But i just appeared as the storage man, holding the packets,&lt;br /&gt;while the rest did the work. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;That was kinda cheap (: LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways after all that exhaustion and sweating, (Melvyn sweated alot)&lt;br /&gt;we proceeded to the mosque. So when we entered.&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda confused. There was a movie playing, and i didnt get it at all.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the fun part was when we could eat!&lt;br /&gt;Among the 3 of us (Mel&amp;amp;Kit&amp;amp;Me), I ate the most, unexpectedly LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i drank, ate, and moved around alot. While i digested my food,&lt;br /&gt;which was sloshing around in my stomach!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, around 8pm, we went to the Interchange,&lt;br /&gt;and went home. LOL. There ain't much uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay now more of the MSN part.&lt;br /&gt;Blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;Meiko now single, idk why LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Gary is acting like a psychopath. Idiot &gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;Michael was a bitch ): Playing with my name. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily only Meiko knows my blog xP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay baibai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vinnehxz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-2305964495512697190?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/2305964495512697190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/2305964495512697190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/ghufran-mosque-visit.html' title='Ghufran Mosque visit.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-198570374796443380</id><published>2009-09-02T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T22:02:42.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad days.</title><content type='html'>Well hadn't touched the comp in ages,&lt;br /&gt;cause my father ah, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, school was swell.&lt;br /&gt;Home, wasn't, all the time, at least.&lt;br /&gt;It always had to be a misunderstanding between me and my father.&lt;br /&gt;That left me so helpless. Trying to explain would take ages.&lt;br /&gt;Bah, forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i'm finally back. ):&lt;br /&gt;So, there ain't much to say.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much going on.&lt;br /&gt;Except we're going to the mosque on friday.&lt;br /&gt;Givin' out some porridge and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good bondin' if you know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, there ain't much to do now,&lt;br /&gt;since I can only be online and play nuthin' -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll just have to deal with it,&lt;br /&gt;until im off the grounding, which might take some time.&lt;br /&gt;So for now, I'm stopping all gaming. (forced)&lt;br /&gt;Bo bian, must tahan. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios,&lt;br /&gt;Vinnehzx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-198570374796443380?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/198570374796443380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/198570374796443380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/09/bad-days.html' title='Bad days.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-2862516995885365871</id><published>2009-08-27T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T20:03:10.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Science Research Dude.</title><content type='html'>Nothing much uh.&lt;br /&gt;Was expecting hands-on experiments,&lt;br /&gt;but no, there wasn't any. What a waste dude. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was after all a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;Rather than giving us notes to keep,&lt;br /&gt;the teacher kept telling us things we already know.&lt;br /&gt;Well, most of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today was kinda funny, kinda sad and kinda boring.&lt;br /&gt;Jared (aka Jialat boy) say i dao him in recess LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I was sleepy la k thx bb.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there ain't much to say today.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing new, nothing old, nothing funny okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, thats all bb ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinnehpwnx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-2862516995885365871?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/2862516995885365871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/2862516995885365871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/science-research-dude.html' title='Science Research Dude.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-7437103490549184677</id><published>2009-08-25T18:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T18:41:22.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty Title.</title><content type='html'>Saturday, 22nd August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch a movie with family.&lt;br /&gt;The movie was Laugh till die, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;No la, Xiao dao xiao. aka Where Got Ghost?&lt;br /&gt;Quite funny la, since most parts are in hokkien.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;3 Hokkien k. The only part that was,&lt;br /&gt;scary, well, was the part when the soldiers were in the house.&lt;br /&gt;With this frigin red face that popped up suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;Another funny part was when the 'Mother',&lt;br /&gt;appeared in the TV LOL.&lt;br /&gt;The last short story, was well, touching.&lt;br /&gt;The 'Mother' was in fact, looking after her sons.&lt;br /&gt;And even saved their lives from a landslide,&lt;br /&gt;that happened in the heavy rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, 25th August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had this science research thing,&lt;br /&gt;after school of course, and it was a total waste of my precious time. ):&lt;br /&gt;We even have to a do a project at the end of this frigin course.&lt;br /&gt;Now I have this '5 Experimental questions' homework. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Jialin, Neomin, Liana, Anabelle and me, and of course, Pamo. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;We talked about this weird synchronisation of hair on an indian man's body.&lt;br /&gt;She (NM &amp; L) said that when an indian man scratches his zxc hair,&lt;br /&gt;his eyebrows will twitch LOL. What she's trying to say, is he has ALOT of hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and here's a statement from Gary.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily he doesn't know my blog. xP.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what he said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to check if a girl is a virgin.&lt;br /&gt;1. Ask her. If you're not convinced, proceed to step 2.&lt;br /&gt;2. Ask her to let you see it. If it's pink, she's a virgin. If you're not convinced, proceed to step 3.&lt;br /&gt;3. Ask her to let you touch it. If it's soft, she's a virgin. If you're not convinced, proceed step 4.&lt;br /&gt;4. Using the professional Singlish method of asking a girl for sex.&lt;br /&gt;   Say: Eh, can let me poke abit, I make sure you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;   If there is blood, congrats, you deflowered her.&lt;br /&gt;   If there is no blood, she ain't clean. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading my guide,&lt;br /&gt;Gary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so that's what he said. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, aint much to say.&lt;br /&gt;K byebyebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : I WANNA WATCH FINAL DESTINATION 3D. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VinnehPwnxz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-7437103490549184677?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7437103490549184677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7437103490549184677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/empty-title.html' title='Empty Title.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-4031924036907584647</id><published>2009-08-18T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T19:48:30.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been so long since i've last watched a movie.&lt;br /&gt;So this month i'm craving for 2 movies. (:&lt;br /&gt;Final Destination 4, and Xia Dao Siaozxz. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so since Meiko is spamming me to update,&lt;br /&gt;I shall update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-UPDATE- LOL.&lt;br /&gt;No la, ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another funny part today was that in class,&lt;br /&gt;Jialin and Anabelle was making fun of a hole,&lt;br /&gt;in the art teacher's pants, revealing much of her,&lt;br /&gt;'inner self.' Well, that contemplated to make me&lt;br /&gt;think that they are talking about me. So they started&lt;br /&gt;laughing cause my reaction was funny. Damn you. D:&lt;br /&gt;Okay so after school we had Maths remedial.&lt;br /&gt;First to complete all questions! Woo!&lt;br /&gt;Ahahas, so after that i slack and teach those,&lt;br /&gt;'special' students (e.g Neomin LOL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that Neomin pangseh me. But I went home with&lt;br /&gt;Justin! Anyways, on the way home Azeem, Shahir and Adip,&lt;br /&gt;Boarded the bus. SOOOO kind of shahir to offer me chips LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K not much liao. BBYEBYEBYEBYEBYE.&lt;br /&gt;VINNEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S Meiko you sarkcz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-4031924036907584647?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4031924036907584647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4031924036907584647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-been-so-long-since-ive-last-watched.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-357273116930346812</id><published>2009-08-08T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T02:04:30.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School's National Day Celebration.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Not much to say here though.&lt;br /&gt;Reached school, talked to a few people.&lt;br /&gt;And so, after that long National Day speech Mrs Tang gave,&lt;br /&gt;we turned ourselves to face an oddly placed stage,&lt;br /&gt;at the side of the parade square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We were wondering what might happen.&lt;br /&gt;But as usual, it was some dumb musical which made my ears bleed.&lt;br /&gt;The teacher, erhm, the Music teacher, was singing in monotone.&lt;br /&gt;Which was not in the nature of teachers with 'higher' qualification.&lt;br /&gt;But having said that, and in need of facing reality,&lt;br /&gt;Springfield doesn't have many teachers with that qualification.&lt;br /&gt;So, as we let our ears bleed to death in the massive onslaught of musical screeches,&lt;br /&gt;I smsed people like, Neomin &amp;amp; Jocelyn to keep me company! Thanks guys (: Haha, couldn't have made it through that death parade,&lt;br /&gt;if it weren't for you. So later on, we procided to the hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At the hall, we were presented with this skit by 'The Voice'.&lt;br /&gt;It is about Independence of our country on 9th August 1965,&lt;br /&gt;and trust among our neighbours. It was this play,&lt;br /&gt;whereby 2 neighbours are always fighting,&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly when a policemen came to pass out some flyers,&lt;br /&gt;on 'Suspicious items, please call 999' kind of flyers,&lt;br /&gt;and that made the 2 neighbours alarmed.&lt;br /&gt;So they suspected their next door neighbour, whom they claimed he is a Terrorist.&lt;br /&gt;So they did this plot and that, misunderstood this and that,&lt;br /&gt;and in the end, they all sang a song and gave a quiz on what they just performed. And the prizes that the winners received was a bag, or so I heard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Really boring, if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. After school I just went directly home.&lt;br /&gt;Played CS and DoTa, slept awile, played more.&lt;br /&gt;And now i'm here blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, tomorrow I have tuition, so i'm going off now!&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinneh&lt;#Pwnxz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-357273116930346812?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/357273116930346812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/357273116930346812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/schools-national-day-celebration.html' title='School&apos;s National Day Celebration.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-2265024964364103187</id><published>2009-08-06T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T16:14:34.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day of school.</title><content type='html'>Well, today is much of the same thing,&lt;br /&gt;repeated over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion, school bores us but we get to make friends too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, tomorrow is half day, so we're released at 10am.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, maybe going lan but he didn't invite me anyways.&lt;br /&gt;So instead, huangcheng invited me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we're up against 2D, in CS.&lt;br /&gt;No problem can own (: 2E pwnage.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, okay that's all. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD Vinneh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-2265024964364103187?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/2265024964364103187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/2265024964364103187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-day-of-school.html' title='Another day of school.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-1201657420719840875</id><published>2009-08-04T23:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T23:28:31.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Historical Trip to the Singapore History Museum</title><content type='html'>One word to describe it all.&lt;br /&gt;Boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just stayed in a room and answered questions.&lt;br /&gt;While my group deliberately slacked,&lt;br /&gt;Neomin's group participated enthusiastically.&lt;br /&gt;Which really shocked me for something they all hate,&lt;br /&gt;History. (Maybe only hor.)&lt;br /&gt;So we went to this room where we listened to the biggest ipods&lt;br /&gt;I've seen in my entire life. It was really, laggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, eventually after the three hours of menacing torture,&lt;br /&gt;we finally exited the Museum, while drinking my redbull of course.&lt;br /&gt;While we were walking with the class to the Douby Ghaut MRT station,&lt;br /&gt;I complained about the horrifying face I had to endure during the whole session.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway enough about the menacingly horrifying and grotesque face,&lt;br /&gt;We walked on and waved goodbye to our fellow classmates who went home,&lt;br /&gt;straight after the trip to the Singapore History Musuem (Which was boring.)&lt;br /&gt;After that we had a stroll to Plaza Singapura, and ate at the Cafe Cartel.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to treat myself to a Sirloin Steak, but too bad it was out of stock.&lt;br /&gt;So instead of steak, i ate black pepper ribs. It came in a big plate,&lt;br /&gt;but it never seemed to make me full. I didn't even bother to eat the coleslaw.&lt;br /&gt;I paid $20 which made my wallet feel lighter as I gave all my 10 $2 notes.&lt;br /&gt;That left me with $30 to pay for next month's concession fee, and a few spare notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then we walked our way to the Dhoby Ghuat MRT Station.&lt;br /&gt;The rest bought their MRT card, and waited for me at the counter,&lt;br /&gt;while i topped up my card. Aww, ain't that kind of them ?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. We took the MRT to only one stop, which was City Hall.&lt;br /&gt;Before taking the train which was supposed to bring us home.&lt;br /&gt;So we skipped one train, as there were too many people inside of it.&lt;br /&gt;Of course we took the next train as we wanted to get home asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were inside the train, it was really crowded.&lt;br /&gt;I had to hold onto Huangcheng's shirt as a pole,&lt;br /&gt;because the rest were near a pole and Anabelle's bag was blocking my face.&lt;br /&gt;But not touching it. It was merely obstructing my way to hold onto a pole for support.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Huangcheng complained about something he stepped on,&lt;br /&gt;and I described it as a bubble tea pearl. Which rarely appears on MRTs.&lt;br /&gt;So we went on talking about stupid and useless stuff, which were all funny.&lt;br /&gt;One by one, we went off the train and waved goodbye to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Jabin and Anabelle alighted at the Tampines MRT Station.&lt;br /&gt;After all, that's where we lived. Jabin and Anabelle walked home,&lt;br /&gt;and as usual i bussed the 293 home. But when I reached home,&lt;br /&gt;I just took off my shirt, took out my handphone and MP4,&lt;br /&gt;and just plonked on the sofa, and slept for a whole good 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i woke up at 9pm, I played the computer.&lt;br /&gt;Not much CS Servers online, which i would favour,&lt;br /&gt;like de_dust2, which a max of 15 players or less.&lt;br /&gt;So right now, i'm just blogging, and as usual,&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing more I can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today,&lt;br /&gt;The boring Historical trip to the Singapore History Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Here's a summary of everything : (For all you lazy readers.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1. I went to a boring History Museum trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2. Drank red bull (It was important to note that I love this drink.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3. Ate at Cafe Cartel with Jabin, Anabelle, Jialin, Huangcheng and Neomin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;4. Went home via MRT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;5. Slept when reached home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That is all. You lazy bunch of readers ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Vinneh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-1201657420719840875?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/1201657420719840875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/1201657420719840875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/historical-trip-to-singapore-history.html' title='Historical Trip to the Singapore History Museum'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-4098936923696628488</id><published>2009-08-02T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T19:44:19.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is Sunday.</title><content type='html'>Well not having a great time.&lt;br /&gt;Dota and CS currently.&lt;br /&gt;Played 2 rounds with ben and the rest.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna play another round soon.&lt;br /&gt;Quite sad now uh. Dont ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much to say.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe gonna join Telmos or zT,&lt;br /&gt;Or even a self proclaimed,&lt;br /&gt;azf-team. Maybe? Just maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all I can say.&lt;br /&gt;Bye now,&lt;br /&gt;Vinneh. &lt;#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-4098936923696628488?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4098936923696628488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4098936923696628488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-is-sunday.html' title='Today is Sunday.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-178615438286816835</id><published>2009-06-07T04:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T04:11:06.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>National Service Song!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fGpfXkhjPfo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fGpfXkhjPfo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SO CUTE ! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Vinneh &lt;3.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-178615438286816835?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/178615438286816835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/178615438286816835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/06/national-service-song.html' title='National Service Song!'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-4484595690633706894</id><published>2009-05-11T01:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T01:24:12.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>System Of A Down Fanatic !</title><content type='html'>WOOOOO !&lt;br /&gt;I love System Of A Down &lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;My love band !&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting Bullet For My Valentine &lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;If any of you have the albums of&lt;br /&gt;System Of A Down,&lt;br /&gt;'Steal This Album!, Mezmerize, Or Hypnotize',&lt;br /&gt;Please sell it to me cheap, in mint condition !&lt;br /&gt;I very very despo liao LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Hurry find someone to sell to me LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Vinny ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-4484595690633706894?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4484595690633706894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4484595690633706894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/05/system-of-dawn-fanatic.html' title='System Of A Down Fanatic !'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-8321908029585819052</id><published>2009-04-30T18:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T18:47:28.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Goodness Of Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thegoodnessoflife.com/"&gt;http://thegoodnessoflife.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, for me it's the meaning of life.&lt;br /&gt;it's a simple so called movie.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, it's really touching and i suggest&lt;br /&gt;all of you to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it motivated me to carry on, happy&lt;br /&gt;in life.&lt;br /&gt;Even a simple thing like this could bring smiles.&lt;br /&gt;LOL okay i sound so &gt;&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways watch it okay ? :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;Vinny (!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-8321908029585819052?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/8321908029585819052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/8321908029585819052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/goodness-of-life.html' title='The Goodness Of Life.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-8765827027818073292</id><published>2009-04-12T23:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:23:14.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday :o</title><content type='html'>Okay, so on that perfectly great friday.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at around, 11.45am.&lt;br /&gt;Washed up, and met Jabin at the interchange.&lt;br /&gt;So, we headed on to the new mall, T1.&lt;br /&gt;All I could say about it was, it was fairly huge.&lt;br /&gt;Somewhat similar to Vivo City. Most of the&lt;br /&gt;shops were selling clothes, and accessories.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted this bag, quite small, I'm not sure&lt;br /&gt;which shop but I will know when I see it.&lt;br /&gt;It sells bags like Dickies (although not the original one)&lt;br /&gt;and Zinc (yet, not original one). But there are&lt;br /&gt;some designs of the bag that are really nice.&lt;br /&gt;Well, next we saw this japanese restaurant, I think,&lt;br /&gt;it had a big display of its menu outside of it,&lt;br /&gt;and although everything looked fake, it looked&lt;br /&gt;very enticing. So then we ventured on in T1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we went to lan ! We versused the secondary&lt;br /&gt;3s. Guess what :o. It was like, nothing to us.&lt;br /&gt;Not even compared to those people i played&lt;br /&gt;daily on Garena. Anyways, after playing there,&lt;br /&gt;we went to watch a movie at TM.&lt;br /&gt;Fast And Furious 4 ! Very funny. Especially about&lt;br /&gt;the part which the guy said, 'Pussy.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the movie, which took about 2 hours,&lt;br /&gt;we went to Sunplaza Park. We walked around,&lt;br /&gt;and talked about stuff. Then we ventured on&lt;br /&gt;into the far end of the park. It was then when&lt;br /&gt;my father called, and kept bugging me to go home.&lt;br /&gt;He was very persistent. He kept asking me to go&lt;br /&gt;home, and he kept asking me to let him pick me up.&lt;br /&gt;He just couldn't make up his mind. I was so&lt;br /&gt;fed up that i had to tell the rest I had to leave now.&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, Daryl wanted to head home too.&lt;br /&gt;So the rest followed on, and we walked to&lt;br /&gt;the bus top. When the bus stop finally caught my eye,&lt;br /&gt;I saw my father's taxi, waiting by it. So, i briskly&lt;br /&gt;walked to it, and entered the taxi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, he chided me for going out and not returning home early.&lt;br /&gt;So this argument went on till we reached home.&lt;br /&gt;By then, i was already furious in rage. But&lt;br /&gt;I tolerated it. :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I can say LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye!&lt;br /&gt;Vinny !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-8765827027818073292?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/8765827027818073292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/8765827027818073292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-friday-o.html' title='Good Friday :o'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-1399662007695639407</id><published>2009-04-05T02:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T02:11:06.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing :o</title><content type='html'>LOL okay so me and my cousins went to Climbasia.&lt;br /&gt;Before that they were suppose to pick me up,&lt;br /&gt;but they couldn't cause of something.&lt;br /&gt;So i mrt-ed my way to Eunos and waited for them.&lt;br /&gt;While waiting, Jabin called me :o&lt;br /&gt;Asked me if i wanted to go out with Tricia.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i couldn't la. So he pursuade, pursuade,&lt;br /&gt;and pursuade sommore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end he finally give up LOL.&lt;br /&gt;So we met shumei at climbasia. :o.&lt;br /&gt;Then we climb lor LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Climb a few hours, then go home le.&lt;br /&gt;YAY LOL. Go home dota dota xD.&lt;br /&gt;Then now talking to Fayth :o.&lt;br /&gt;Sian, nothing else to talk about le. Okay byebye xD.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Meishuang, Jiamei, Shumei for the trip :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-1399662007695639407?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/1399662007695639407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/1399662007695639407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/04/outing-o.html' title='Outing :o'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-5979292800753097064</id><published>2009-03-05T19:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T19:41:49.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chatlog xD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Syafirah : idk . i just say only . LOL .&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL WTF&lt;br /&gt;Me : :x&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : wait til sec 4 k .&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : LOL .&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL WTF&lt;br /&gt;Me : later people face and body change so much.&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : HAHA .&lt;br /&gt;Me : the most i scared atiqah become skinny&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : LOLLLL .&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : then you will fall in love with her !&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL :x&lt;br /&gt;Me : EW&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : &lt;3 ! LOLLLL .&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL NO THX&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : AHAHAHAH !&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : don't act laaa .&lt;br /&gt;Me : even if she skinny no THX LOL&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah :i  know you like . ;;      (sneaky eye emoticon)&lt;br /&gt;Me : eh wads with that emoticon&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOLLLLLLLL&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : a face .&lt;br /&gt;Me : like what sia LOL&lt;br /&gt;Me : -sneaky face xD&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : LOL !&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : ;;&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : ;"&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : :"&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : ^.^&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : ;'&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : ;'          (more emoticons &gt;&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;Me : lol so many WTF&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL&lt;br /&gt;Me : u mad sia&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : LOL .&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : XDD&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : same reaction as shahir .&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : LOL .&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL&lt;br /&gt;Me : syafirah pcc xD&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : pcc ?&lt;br /&gt;Me : pah chiew cheng = masturbate in hokkien&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOLLLLLLLLLLL&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : LOL !?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : WTHHH . LMAO .&lt;br /&gt;Me : PAR- CHEW - (ken cheng the cheng )&lt;br /&gt;Me : you know what i mean by ken cheng the cheng ?&lt;br /&gt;Me : huang cheng, ken cheng that one&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : what ?&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : huang cheng ?&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : LOL .&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : XD&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Me : the cheng&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : sad sia . LOL !&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : xD&lt;br /&gt;Me : par - chew - (ken)cheng&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL what sad ;x&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : his name can make fun .&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : kencheng.&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : anjeng.&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : caceng.&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL WTF&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : kucheng.&lt;br /&gt;Me : caceng ?&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : hahah !&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : caceng is worm in malay .&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : LOL .&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : actually cacing.&lt;br /&gt;Me : kucheng ?&lt;br /&gt;Me : aiya same la LOL&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : but i spell as caceng .&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : kuching is cat .&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : anjing is dog .&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : LOL .&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : XD&lt;br /&gt;Me : i laughing like shit sia LOL&lt;br /&gt;Me : LMAO LMAO LMAO&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : that's why i laugh when shahir say those things to huang cheng.&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : HAHAHA .&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL&lt;br /&gt;Me : eh ken cheng, lend correction tape&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOLLLLLLL&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : HAHAH .&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : LOL . You know what is kencheng?&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : xD&lt;br /&gt;Me : no...&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOLLLLLLLLLLLLL&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : kencheng is pee in malay .&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL PEEE LOL !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Me : LMAO LMAO&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : LOLL .&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : XDDD .&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : HAHAHA .&lt;br /&gt;Me : i want to post this into my blog&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL&lt;br /&gt;Me : this is damn funny LOL&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : LOLLLL.&lt;br /&gt;Me : k i go copy&lt;br /&gt;Me : LOL&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : don't say huang cheng name . LOL .&lt;br /&gt;Syafirah : EHH WTHH LOLLLL !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; LOL xD.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-5979292800753097064?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/5979292800753097064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/5979292800753097064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/chatlog-xd.html' title='Chatlog xD.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-7903848363941171581</id><published>2009-03-01T20:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T20:58:33.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusion.</title><content type='html'>I love you,&lt;br /&gt;but you dont love me.&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most,&lt;br /&gt;it's killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time passes,&lt;br /&gt;i'm losing feelings for you,&lt;br /&gt;another girl turns up,&lt;br /&gt;but yet i'm feeling so blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart told me,&lt;br /&gt;that i should move your heart,&lt;br /&gt;but it also told me not to,&lt;br /&gt;cause i'm just gonna get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told myself,&lt;br /&gt;what am i gonna do ?&lt;br /&gt;and all i got back was,&lt;br /&gt;go get her back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking,&lt;br /&gt;of a way to get her back,&lt;br /&gt;but yet i feel,&lt;br /&gt;she's not gonna accept me like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow i've decided,&lt;br /&gt;that i should've given up ages ago,&lt;br /&gt;it now turns into confusion,&lt;br /&gt;blinding me in sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused,&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-7903848363941171581?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7903848363941171581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7903848363941171581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/confusion.html' title='Confusion.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-7461559883850200728</id><published>2009-02-27T22:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T22:31:39.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melvyn's birthday bash.</title><content type='html'>LOL very fucked up,&lt;br /&gt;Jabin &amp;amp; jared freaking pangseh me.&lt;br /&gt;K i poured the damn mixture on melvyn,&lt;br /&gt;then the dog come back and chase me LOL.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna upload the video soon. either on youtube,&lt;br /&gt;or on my blog xD. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MELVYN.&lt;br /&gt;(although i hope you die on the road)&lt;br /&gt;LOL JK xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-7461559883850200728?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7461559883850200728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7461559883850200728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/02/melvyns-birthday-bash.html' title='Melvyn&apos;s birthday bash.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-5555083810715814420</id><published>2009-02-07T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T00:19:50.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OPC camp !</title><content type='html'>Okay so i took about 2 days to pack my bag.&lt;br /&gt;Tiring uh, from 2 layered ziplocks to 1 layer.&lt;br /&gt;Wasted my time ): LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1&lt;br /&gt;Okay so before camp i was somewhat excited.&lt;br /&gt;Came to school at around 6.30 by car.&lt;br /&gt;Placed my damn heavy and bulky bag in the opc room.&lt;br /&gt;Then, we pitched the tents and basha.&lt;br /&gt;LOL at first we didnt even know how to pitch our bashas.&lt;br /&gt;So me, azeem, and some others came up with a plan.&lt;br /&gt;LOL we scrunched part of the tip of the canvas,&lt;br /&gt;And tied it to the bamboo pole. And then we tied string around it,&lt;br /&gt;And secured it into the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Tough work at first cause of the hard ground. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had ice breakers,&lt;br /&gt;And finally DINNER ! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Then study LOL WTF.&lt;br /&gt;Then shiok shiok got night sentry, &gt;&lt; catch 5 nia LOL.&lt;br /&gt;So debrief then bathe then 'sleep'.&lt;br /&gt;Okay so we didnt sleep. All slack slack talk la, chit chat, eat.&lt;br /&gt;All scared senior come LOL. Then at 3am suay suay la that time.&lt;br /&gt;Kena push up. LOL! Slept around 4+ for like few minutes nia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;Then we prepared for school around 4-5.&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast, ate the bread LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Then we school school until 1235,&lt;br /&gt;Assembled outside OPC room, had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Then attendance is taken, and Springfield race LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Then we study (again). Had dinner,&lt;br /&gt;And night walk. LOL went to the sunplaza bike thingy place.&lt;br /&gt;LOL at first damn scared see ghost.&lt;br /&gt;But actually is nothing de.&lt;br /&gt;Only Haikal scare me. LOL i said 'EH SIA LA WHAT THE HELL'&lt;br /&gt;LOL when he screamed like hell from a tree.&lt;br /&gt;Then we returned to school.&lt;br /&gt;And slept like pig LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I tio toothpaste about 3 times on my face, OMG. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the rest, face kena alot.&lt;br /&gt;Black shirt become white. (hmm, what does that tell you ? LOL.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3.&lt;br /&gt;PT in the morning. Okay la like normal uh.&lt;br /&gt;Just hungry abit.&lt;br /&gt;LOL breakfast tio bread again omg &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we unpitched tents and basha,&lt;br /&gt;Washed it behind the old store,&lt;br /&gt;Then we had the water telematch LOL.&lt;br /&gt;The synthetic grass damn hot sia LOL.&lt;br /&gt;The pain is like a thousand needles poking into your ass.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Okay so then like collect valuables,&lt;br /&gt;Parents came early, so i just leave.&lt;br /&gt;Then home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the camp was fun uh.&lt;br /&gt;But i hated the mosquitoes only. Alot bites leh. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-5555083810715814420?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/5555083810715814420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/5555083810715814420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/02/opc-camp.html' title='OPC camp !'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-127037690551806313</id><published>2009-01-23T20:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T17:09:24.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh.</title><content type='html'>whenever i walked passed that bustop we used to take,&lt;br /&gt;whenever i took the MRT,&lt;br /&gt;whenever i walked that path,&lt;br /&gt;whenever i passed your school,&lt;br /&gt;whenever i am in class,&lt;br /&gt;whenever i see your name,&lt;br /&gt;whenever i see that faint letter T,&lt;br /&gt;whenever i used my phone,&lt;br /&gt;whenever i took the bus,&lt;br /&gt;whenever, whatever, wherever i am,&lt;br /&gt;you always appear in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;you always appear infront of my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;like you're a mirage in the middle of Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to get over it,&lt;br /&gt;but all it tells me is 'never'&lt;br /&gt;Yet i try and try, but it never fails to&lt;br /&gt;kill me from the inside.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, i just dont know anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, CNY is here,&lt;br /&gt;so Happy Chinese New Year. :D.&lt;br /&gt;Take care everyone !&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-127037690551806313?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/127037690551806313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/127037690551806313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/sigh.html' title='sigh.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-6957702912348390296</id><published>2009-01-21T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T21:11:07.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Decoration LOL.</title><content type='html'>EH LOLLLLL.&lt;br /&gt;Deco until so much, but low quality.&lt;br /&gt;Keep dropping LOL. Cheap sia the tape.&lt;br /&gt;okay okay, so tuesday skipped opc cause&lt;br /&gt;jabin la, in the end never go out,&lt;br /&gt;wasted la -.- i wanted go opc de.&lt;br /&gt;@#$%^&amp;amp;*(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, then these few days sibei sian,&lt;br /&gt;like happy then sad then happy then sad.&lt;br /&gt;one thing is ana la. talk to her nice nice,&lt;br /&gt;give me fuck face. simi fucked up attitude sia.&lt;br /&gt;i ask for sweet nia, then give fuck face. other people&lt;br /&gt;ask, you give. smlj la cb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy cause got friends mah (except you know who :D)&lt;br /&gt;then like this lor. as usual got homework.&lt;br /&gt;and i've made a commitment to study hard this year&lt;br /&gt;(clap la) LOL. miracle la. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay la thats all i think i wanna say.&lt;br /&gt;bye, VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;P.S I LOVE YOU&lt;3 :x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-6957702912348390296?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/6957702912348390296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/6957702912348390296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/class-decoration-lol.html' title='Class Decoration LOL.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-1375755339052633875</id><published>2009-01-04T20:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:07:27.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just dont really know.</title><content type='html'>i just wanted to tell you how i feel,&lt;br /&gt;just that i dont know where to start.&lt;br /&gt;i know no matter what i say,&lt;br /&gt;nothing will change, cause i just&lt;br /&gt;couldnt be trusted anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss being able to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;about everything, i miss the look you&lt;br /&gt;got in your eyes everywhere we were.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the way i held your hand,&lt;br /&gt;i missed the way you made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;i just miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have no idea how much i just wish&lt;br /&gt;i could go back to when everything was&lt;br /&gt;perfect with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would love to say all this to you,&lt;br /&gt;but im afraid if i pour out all my heart&lt;br /&gt;to you like this, then all i get is a response&lt;br /&gt;like 'ohh' or 'cool' and if that happens then my heart&lt;br /&gt;will shatter all over again. and im not sure,&lt;br /&gt;if i can handle that pain, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you left me with;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a broken heart,&lt;br /&gt;Eyes that never stop crying.&lt;br /&gt;Hands that misses yours.&lt;br /&gt;A head that always hurts.&lt;br /&gt;And a heart that stopped.&lt;br /&gt;And worse of all, im just..&lt;br /&gt;trying really hard not to cry&lt;br /&gt;over you because every tear is&lt;br /&gt;just one more reminder that i dont&lt;br /&gt;know how to let you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is wrong with me ?&lt;br /&gt;Why do i keep going back to her,&lt;br /&gt;when all she does is hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;i dont really know if i miss you or not,&lt;br /&gt;but i know, for certain, that i missed the person&lt;br /&gt;i loved when there was you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rewind, and take me back, when we were perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i just terribly love you,&lt;br /&gt;- and nothing can stop my feeling of you, from going away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-1375755339052633875?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/1375755339052633875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/1375755339052633875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-just-dont-really-know.html' title='I just dont really know.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-3661461702551297650</id><published>2009-01-02T19:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T19:16:23.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY SCHOOL REOPEN, NOT. ZZZ.</title><content type='html'>FUCKING PISSED SIA.&lt;br /&gt;MY HAIR SO SHORT TIO CAUGHT WTF?&lt;br /&gt;SIDEBURN 0.5cm NIA. LIKE WTF LA MS PONANA&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING BITCH INDIAN FUCKER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIAN SIA. CALL MOTHER CALL PRINCIPAL LA&lt;br /&gt;GL TEACHER FUCK SIA.&lt;br /&gt;HAIZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much for first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;HAIZ. maybe talking to the girl i love could help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, now im misunderstanding her. i hope it clears up soon.&lt;br /&gt;cause i dont want to lose her.&lt;br /&gt;and i terribly love her, even till the death of me.&lt;br /&gt;well, thats all i would want to say. anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you,&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-3661461702551297650?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/3661461702551297650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/3661461702551297650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/yay-school-reopen-not-zzz.html' title='YAY SCHOOL REOPEN, NOT. ZZZ.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-6379945127450137239</id><published>2008-12-17T23:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:46:17.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pain.</title><content type='html'>because of that single most important detail,&lt;br /&gt;i've caused pain to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your smile was my summer,&lt;br /&gt;your voice was my winter,&lt;br /&gt;your eyes were my autumn,&lt;br /&gt;your love was my spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've made a stalk of flowers for you,&lt;br /&gt;but it wilted away.&lt;br /&gt;i've made an effort to be with you,&lt;br /&gt;yet it seems to go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never made me felt any happier,&lt;br /&gt;cause your love melted my heart.&lt;br /&gt;i need you forever more,&lt;br /&gt;and i'll love you till the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll be my sun,&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be your stars,&lt;br /&gt;just dont leave me,&lt;br /&gt;or ill have scars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet you've ignited my heart,&lt;br /&gt;and blown out my candles.&lt;br /&gt;But the love for you,&lt;br /&gt;will never wither away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of my darkness,&lt;br /&gt;you've been brought into the dark.&lt;br /&gt;because of my carelessness,&lt;br /&gt;you've been hurt in the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've tried to keep you up,&lt;br /&gt;but you kept falling down.&lt;br /&gt;i've tried to make happy,&lt;br /&gt;but you kept feeling down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your love never ends,&lt;br /&gt;just like your smile.&lt;br /&gt;i really do love you,&lt;br /&gt;because i really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of that single most important detail,&lt;br /&gt;she's lost faith in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- all these are my own words, from my own heart.&lt;br /&gt;- and thats how i feel about my special someone.&lt;br /&gt;- so perfect, yet so imperfect.&lt;br /&gt;- through ups and downs together.&lt;br /&gt;- the love will always be there.&lt;br /&gt;- i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-6379945127450137239?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/6379945127450137239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/6379945127450137239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/12/pain.html' title='pain.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-4609195854946215299</id><published>2008-12-11T16:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:37:10.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA for how long liao ? ;D</title><content type='html'>okay, i havent be posting cause idk what to post.&lt;br /&gt;:x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so i went out with jabin, neomin, anabelle,&lt;br /&gt;and that god damn ducky. LOL. so late then come.&lt;br /&gt;fyi, why you no roll roll D: LOL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;okay we went to tamp mall eat eat at mosburger.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to ehub, then go pasir ris park chill&lt;br /&gt;chill abit. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, then had dinner with jabin and neomin,&lt;br /&gt;then went to lan. LOLOL owned in CS baby :D&lt;br /&gt;and i still owe jabin $1. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;awp &lt;3 best gun in cs :D (to me of course)&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-4609195854946215299?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4609195854946215299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4609195854946215299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/12/mia-for-how-long-liao-d.html' title='MIA for how long liao ? ;D'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-1049980566152316306</id><published>2008-12-01T10:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T15:29:22.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dotaaa ;D</title><content type='html'>i've played a few characters, and i think these are the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bloodseeker.&lt;br /&gt;2. Anti-mage.&lt;br /&gt;3. Axe.&lt;br /&gt;4. Stealth Assassin.&lt;br /&gt;5. Phantom Assassin.&lt;br /&gt;6. Dragon Knight.&lt;br /&gt;7. Lifestealer.&lt;br /&gt;help me choose please. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pwned kh just now in dota. LOLOL my dk so ownage.&lt;br /&gt;:D KH HOW YOU FEEL BITCH LOL.&lt;br /&gt;okay, byebye ;D.&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-1049980566152316306?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/1049980566152316306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/1049980566152316306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/12/dotaaa-d.html' title='dotaaa ;D'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-2541301752201850245</id><published>2008-11-30T03:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T04:01:16.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOLOLOL.</title><content type='html'>I woke up at 7am, cause of tricia's call.&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOL, thanks :DDD maid never wake&lt;br /&gt;me up LOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i fetched tricia to my house, to play.&lt;br /&gt;She watched me dota, she felt it as fun ?&lt;br /&gt;LOLOL must play :DD.&lt;br /&gt;tricia bought me this tikiman, donuts in&lt;br /&gt;a small container thingy, spiderman bobble&lt;br /&gt;head, and SUPERMAN BELT ! LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;thanks alot uh , i really appreciate it, ILOVEYOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, then we headed to amkhub, to see jenni,&lt;br /&gt;she keep quiet de.&lt;br /&gt;... hais.&lt;br /&gt;then we watched madagascar 2, very funny LOLOL&lt;br /&gt;okay, then we headed home.&lt;br /&gt;it was a long journey home hahas.&lt;br /&gt;ILOVEYOUTRICIAAA, thanks for the wonderful gifts :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-2541301752201850245?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/2541301752201850245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/2541301752201850245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/11/lololol.html' title='LOLOLOL.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-8243268261431132504</id><published>2008-11-27T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T21:20:06.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing With Tricia, Ellery And Nicholas.</title><content type='html'>LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;i woke at 3am. ;x LOLOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt sleep, so i read&lt;br /&gt;twilight ;D till almost half the book.&lt;br /&gt;(1/3 to 1/2) ;D okay, so its nice ;D&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to the movie D:&lt;br /&gt;(OF COURSE TWILIGHT IS&lt;br /&gt;NICE. IM READING ITTTT. -tricia)&lt;br /&gt;okay then i went dota-ing with anderson.&lt;br /&gt;PA vs. Vengeful Spirit ;D. I pwnzxz. :D&lt;br /&gt;-cough. LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;i was tired most of the day, then i called tricia.&lt;br /&gt;Later in the afternoon she asked me to&lt;br /&gt;go out with ellery and nicholas.&lt;br /&gt;I agreed lols, then met tricia at small mac,&lt;br /&gt;3.15. LOL i was late :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to white sands, and played arcade,&lt;br /&gt;then tricia went to play para para. LOLOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;after that a guy stopped us 4 and asked,&lt;br /&gt;who was the couple. so nicholas said me &amp;amp; tricia,&lt;br /&gt;then he said that tricia is pro and play very cuteeee.&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOL. of cos she cute la :D&lt;br /&gt;okay. then we crashed at tricia's house to play&lt;br /&gt;guitar hero, then till now im blogging,&lt;br /&gt;using her computer, which i got the hang of it after&lt;br /&gt;awhile. LOL. today veh fun lah, can see tricia,&lt;br /&gt;i miss her so much k ._. LOLOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Like i dont miss you like that. Pig. You stupid guy.&lt;br /&gt;Ask me sleep when you never sleep for an entire day.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you ill make sure you sleep. I have my waaaays.&lt;br /&gt;(grin like an evil person) Really. I have my ways.)&lt;br /&gt;okay, im done for now.&lt;br /&gt;i'll post as soon as i have another topic on mind. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(    ) = tricia talking.&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-8243268261431132504?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/8243268261431132504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/8243268261431132504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/11/outing-with-tricia-ellery-and-nicholas.html' title='Outing With Tricia, Ellery And Nicholas.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-1076453649060774532</id><published>2008-11-27T08:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T08:14:23.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shahir has a blog !</title><content type='html'>OMG shahir has a blog LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://browncoco.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://browncoco.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; LOL go link him. ;D&lt;br /&gt;Pester him to post more and improve his skin!&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable he got blog right ?&lt;br /&gt;Everything inside about BMX LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Make sure he doesnt make it dead !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-1076453649060774532?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/1076453649060774532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/1076453649060774532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/11/shahir-has-blog.html' title='Shahir has a blog !'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-7016285115638572537</id><published>2008-11-20T19:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T19:34:51.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facts&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Girl Facts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;when a girl is mean to you after a break-up&lt;br /&gt;she wants you back but she is too&lt;br /&gt;scared she'll get hurt and knows&lt;br /&gt;you're gone forever!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;when you catch a girl glancing at you,&lt;br /&gt;she wants you to look back&lt;br /&gt;and smile.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a girl bumps into your arm,&lt;br /&gt;while walking with you&lt;br /&gt;she wants&lt;br /&gt;you to hold her hand.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When she wants a hug&lt;br /&gt;she will just stand there.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When u break a girls heart&lt;br /&gt;she still feels it when&lt;br /&gt;you run into each other 3 years later.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a girl is quiet,&lt;br /&gt;millions of things are running through her&lt;br /&gt;mind.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a girl is not arguing,&lt;br /&gt;she is thinking deeply,&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a girl looks at you with eyes full of&lt;br /&gt;questions,&lt;br /&gt;she is wondering how long you will be&lt;br /&gt;around.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a girl answers, "I'm fine," after a&lt;br /&gt;few seconds,&lt;br /&gt;SHE IS NOT FINE AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a girl stares at you,&lt;br /&gt;she is wondering why you are playing games.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a girl lays her head on your chest,&lt;br /&gt;she is wishing for you to be hers forever.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a girl says she can't live&lt;br /&gt;without you,&lt;br /&gt;she has made up her mind that you are&lt;br /&gt;her future.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a girl says, "I miss you,"&lt;br /&gt;no one in this world can miss you more&lt;br /&gt;than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guy Facts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a guy calls you,&lt;br /&gt;he wants to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a guy is quiet,&lt;br /&gt;He's listening to you.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a guy is not arguing,&lt;br /&gt;He realizes he's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a guy says, "I'm fine" after a few&lt;br /&gt;minutes&lt;br /&gt;he means it.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a guy stares at you,&lt;br /&gt;he wishes you would care about him and&lt;br /&gt;wonders if you do.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When your laying your head on a guy's&lt;br /&gt;chest,&lt;br /&gt;he has the world.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a guy calls/texts/comments/messages you everyday,&lt;br /&gt;he is in love.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a (good) guy tells you he loves you,&lt;br /&gt;he means it.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a guy says he can't live without you,&lt;br /&gt;he's with you till your done.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When a guy says, "I miss you,"&lt;br /&gt;he misses you more than you could have&lt;br /&gt;ever missed him or anything else.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Muahaha, tricia, you cant argue with me,&lt;br /&gt;who misses each other more ! &gt;:} LOL.&lt;br /&gt;okay, so i took this from rachel's blog &lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-7016285115638572537?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7016285115638572537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7016285115638572537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/11/girl-facts.html' title='Facts&lt;3'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-9117999307318630631</id><published>2008-11-18T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T16:54:15.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm gonna miss her.</title><content type='html'>I'm gonna miss you, tricia.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving for Vietnam, I cant even send you off.&lt;br /&gt;It's painful to see you leave SG, and see you a week&lt;br /&gt;later. But even though it's a short 7days, it's a lonely&lt;br /&gt;7days without you. Darling, if you're overseas, and&lt;br /&gt;you see this, i just wanna say, I truly love you, and&lt;br /&gt;i'll never leave you. Tricia Neo Zi Yi is ALWAYS loved &lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You melted my heart, into a sword,&lt;br /&gt;and melted my soul, into a shield,&lt;br /&gt;To protect you with my strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesnt matter how far we're apart,&lt;br /&gt;All that matters is that our love so pure,&lt;br /&gt;Will never break apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every moment in silence,&lt;br /&gt;Sitting next to you,&lt;br /&gt;Just makes me wonder,&lt;br /&gt;How great you are,&lt;br /&gt;and how lucky am I to hold you in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling, I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll never leave you,&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're meant to be,&lt;br /&gt;And you're an everlasting love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-9117999307318630631?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/9117999307318630631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/9117999307318630631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-gonna-miss-her.html' title='I&apos;m gonna miss her.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-6042283864847738562</id><published>2008-11-18T02:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:51:11.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Man Outing.</title><content type='html'>okay, finally i blogged, cause several&lt;br /&gt;people have been tagging me to update. ._.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i woke at around 9.30. styled my hair,&lt;br /&gt;bathed, changed. reached interchange at 11am.&lt;br /&gt;then jabin came, followed by liana. freaking hell,&lt;br /&gt;karen, evon all those peng wei, dont come.&lt;br /&gt;damn sian, but okayokay la, still good.&lt;br /&gt;okay then so we went to ehub, blah blah,&lt;br /&gt;pasir ris park, then go tampines mall, met jennifer,&lt;br /&gt;LOL, heard sixing the fat hippo stalked her. o_o.&lt;br /&gt;so, then we went to lan, played a few dota with&lt;br /&gt;some noobs. shuffle players also me and jabin tio&lt;br /&gt;same team. LOL!! fucking funny, 3 times sia LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I think they damn fucked up, me and jabin keep&lt;br /&gt;owning them LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sorry Tricia, Ellery, and all those who kept&lt;br /&gt;asking me to post, for not posting. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Sian, i cant find my perfect dota hero.&lt;br /&gt;#$%^&amp;amp;*()_+!@#$%^&amp;amp;*()_+!@#$%^&lt;br /&gt;So, should it be,&lt;br /&gt;1. Bloodseeker?&lt;br /&gt;2. Bounty Hunter?&lt;br /&gt;3. Drow Ranger?&lt;br /&gt;4. Stealth Assassin?&lt;br /&gt;5. Axe?&lt;br /&gt;6. Anti-mage?&lt;br /&gt;7. Or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian la, dont know which one )):&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-6042283864847738562?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/6042283864847738562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/6042283864847738562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/11/3-man-outing.html' title='3 Man Outing.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-4255059844461271885</id><published>2008-10-26T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T00:09:40.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoyment (x</title><content type='html'>okay, so i went to tricia's house on friday.&lt;br /&gt;we had lots of fun can. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;your hand is so nice to hold~ LOL.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what? gabriel can carry me&lt;br /&gt;LOL he can do the FU, and piggyback style.&lt;br /&gt;which my frigin bro cant, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna hug you can, you damn cute k LOL.&lt;br /&gt;okay, so at night that time, i met her father&lt;br /&gt;and her mum, which were nice. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;we went to NTUC, and bought microwave&lt;br /&gt;popcorn, it was damn cool can. after you&lt;br /&gt;put it in, it bloats up like a balloon. then it's&lt;br /&gt;like cinema popcorn okay, except its buttery.&lt;br /&gt;then we watched the simpsons. LOL eeepa. (x&lt;br /&gt;okay, then i left at 12midnight. ))): mummy picked&lt;br /&gt;me up from her car, then tricia and gabriel left ))):&lt;br /&gt;then go home le, sleep ))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE . &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whenever you're not around, time passes by so slowly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but when you're by my side, you do know how to brighten my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TRICIANEOZIYI aka AIAI &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-4255059844461271885?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4255059844461271885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4255059844461271885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/10/enjoyment-x.html' title='Enjoyment (x'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-7088330745302507759</id><published>2008-10-21T21:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:31:38.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Escape, Ubin &amp; Outdoor learning trip</title><content type='html'>Okay, on saturday, we went to escape,&lt;br /&gt;and we like took the swinging ship, i was like&lt;br /&gt;shouting 'fuuuuuckkkkkkk!' LOL, okay la,&lt;br /&gt;i cant scream like ana LOL. Tricia was like&lt;br /&gt;laughing at the argument between Jabin and&lt;br /&gt;Ana LOL. Then we went to Wet &amp;amp; Wild or&lt;br /&gt;something, i wanted to get very wet, but&lt;br /&gt;instead Tricia got wet more, cos she sat behind.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. okay, then like i didnt puke on ANY rides.&lt;br /&gt;i'm like so frigin happy la LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, we went to like ubin, it was freaking hot&lt;br /&gt;okay, i was like holy &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$"&gt;!@#$&lt;/a&gt;^&amp;amp;*(, its so freaking&lt;br /&gt;hot! LOL. Okay, so i enjoyed myself for most&lt;br /&gt;of the trip. The best part was the 1 hour walk&lt;br /&gt;we had to view mother nature. LOL. We went&lt;br /&gt;up this tower, it was so cooool okay, except&lt;br /&gt;firah was scared LOL, syafiq kept jumping up&lt;br /&gt;and down. Okay, syafiq's hat dropped into the&lt;br /&gt;swamp thing, cause of azeem's 'misbehaviour'&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay now about the Outdoor learning trip.&lt;br /&gt;We went to this place in Kallang, played psp&lt;br /&gt;during the whole trip there. We sat down,&lt;br /&gt;and i met this nice instructor, Jac okay.&lt;br /&gt;LOL then someone (i forgot who) very big&lt;br /&gt;mouth, go tell that tricia my girlf okay LOL.&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay la. (x I think it was Jabin though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let the pictures do the talking (x.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 148px; HEIGHT: 142px" height="154" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00781.jpg" width="126" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 158px; HEIGHT: 143px" height="182" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00782.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 148px; HEIGHT: 144px" height="196" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00783.jpg" width="183" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 158px; HEIGHT: 144px" height="121" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00784.jpg" width="272" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 148px; HEIGHT: 150px" height="206" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00786.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 158px; HEIGHT: 150px" height="123" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00788.jpg" width="299" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 148px; HEIGHT: 138px" height="480" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00790.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 158px; HEIGHT: 138px" height="131" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00793.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 148px; HEIGHT: 127px" height="40" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00800.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 158px; HEIGHT: 127px" height="144" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00806.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 147px; HEIGHT: 139px" height="176" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00807.jpg" width="324" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 159px; HEIGHT: 139px" height="134" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00811.jpg" width="328" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 147px; HEIGHT: 144px" height="144" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00819.jpg" width="117" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 159px; HEIGHT: 144px" height="28" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00824.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 147px; HEIGHT: 160px" height="170" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00827.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 159px; HEIGHT: 160px" height="102" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00826.jpg" width="190" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope the day never ends when i'm right beside you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tricianeoziyi ! you're my heart &amp;amp; soul forever !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-7088330745302507759?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7088330745302507759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7088330745302507759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/10/escape-ubin-outdoor-learning-trip.html' title='Escape, Ubin &amp; Outdoor learning trip'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-6888849030490967777</id><published>2008-10-16T00:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T01:02:01.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing with Tricia, Anabelle, Jabin, Neomin, Karen &amp; Evon !</title><content type='html'>omg, okay i woke at 9.30 (OMG LOL)&lt;br /&gt;I slept at like, erh, erh, 2? LOL. then wake&lt;br /&gt;up liao, as usual eat blah blah.then wear&lt;br /&gt;my white shirt and skinnies, (like almost&lt;br /&gt;everytime LOL) then, take bus to interchange.&lt;br /&gt;Saw jabin, then later we chat chat. Then i saw&lt;br /&gt;this yellow thing, which later i realised it was&lt;br /&gt;Anabelle LOL. Ps, no specs LOL. SERIOUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. then we go popular, for karen's CD or&lt;br /&gt;smth, but no stock i think. Then we go E!HUB,&lt;br /&gt;play play arcade, eat this grandma porkchop LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Eat liao then we go arcade play play. 2pm i went&lt;br /&gt;back to Tampines Interchange go fetch TriciaAIAI!&lt;br /&gt;My slipper was damn wet can ? LOL, so neomin&lt;br /&gt;waited for awile then i came, then tricia came (x.&lt;br /&gt;So we went E!HUB again, and played arcade. Play&lt;br /&gt;liao we go bowling. OMG I OWN 2nd GAME NIA&lt;br /&gt;LOL ass ana. I fell on the runway. LOL, cos i wanted&lt;br /&gt;to chase my BALLS. MY BUTT LOL. ASS LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i bought the Chocolate Apple that costs $3 ?&lt;br /&gt;(1/3 for me, 1/3 for tricia aiai, 1/3 for neomin !)&lt;br /&gt;I already paid the $6 hor FYI ! LOLZXZXZ.&lt;br /&gt;It's healthy okay LOL. Then we went to the arcade,&lt;br /&gt;and i pwned the ass out of Jabin in Mario Karts. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then around 6, i walked Tricia aiai to whitesands.&lt;br /&gt;(x i enjoyed it okay (x. Dont tell anyone anything&lt;br /&gt;else that happened k? LOL. We had dinner at&lt;br /&gt;Macdonalds CHEAP place. LOL. Then go home,&lt;br /&gt;take long bus ride home.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love you tricia, i hope you're not an illusion, cause you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;really touched my heart dearly. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MY AIAI! WOAINI! AKUCINTAKAU! SARANGHAEYO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-6888849030490967777?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/6888849030490967777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/6888849030490967777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/10/outing-with-tricia-anabelle-jabin.html' title='Outing with Tricia, Anabelle, Jabin, Neomin, Karen &amp; Evon !'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-3466118408677954004</id><published>2008-10-12T19:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T17:37:21.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I Mature. LOL</title><content type='html'>I've learnt that you cannot make someone love you.&lt;br /&gt;All you can do is stalk them, and hope they panic and give in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt that no matter how much i care,&lt;br /&gt;some people are just assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt that it takes years to build up trust,&lt;br /&gt;and it only takes suspicion, not proof to destroy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt you can get by on charm for fifteen minutes.&lt;br /&gt;After that you better have a big willy or huge boobs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt that you shouldn't compare yourself to&lt;br /&gt;others - they are more screwed up than you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt that you do not need to be horny,&lt;br /&gt;as many others are already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt that you do not need to find a gay partner,&lt;br /&gt;as a gay will eventually come up to you, and ask for&lt;br /&gt;sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt that you can keep vomiting, long after&lt;br /&gt;you think you're finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt that we are responsible for what we do,&lt;br /&gt;unless we are celebrities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt that regardless of how hot or steamy&lt;br /&gt;a relationship is at first, as passion fades, and&lt;br /&gt;there had better be ALOT of money to take its place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt that 99% of the time when something isn't working&lt;br /&gt;in your house, one of your kids did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt that the people you care the most about in life&lt;br /&gt;are taken from you too soon and all the irritating ones&lt;br /&gt;just dont go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, tough shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored la. LOL. copied from somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-3466118408677954004?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/3466118408677954004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/3466118408677954004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-i-mature-lol.html' title='When I Mature. LOL'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-4690353516816021162</id><published>2008-10-11T01:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T01:25:52.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Quotes.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, it hurts to breathe because every&lt;br /&gt;breath I take proves I can't live without you,&lt;br /&gt;Yet, the greatest pain that comes from love is&lt;br /&gt;loving someone you can never have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to forget someone you love is like&lt;br /&gt;trying to remember someone you never knew.&lt;br /&gt;but, life with love will have thorns, but life&lt;br /&gt;without love will have no roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a couple seconds to say Hello,&lt;br /&gt;but forever to say Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships are like glass. Sometimes it's&lt;br /&gt;better to leave them broken than try to&lt;br /&gt;hurt yourself putting it back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never know when everything's gonna&lt;br /&gt;end, just like that. But, love is inevitable,&lt;br /&gt;and you can only hope it's just an illusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a friendship on fire.&lt;br /&gt;It burns on, for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;But it can be blown out easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is giving someone the permission to break&lt;br /&gt;your heart, but trusting them not to, but nothing&lt;br /&gt;hurts more than realizing she meant everything&lt;br /&gt;to you, and you meant nothing to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, your hurt me deeply.&lt;br /&gt;But by every action you do to me,&lt;br /&gt;whether it hurts or not, will be forgiven&lt;br /&gt;by my deepest part of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im bored, so i posted this.&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-4690353516816021162?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4690353516816021162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4690353516816021162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-quotes.html' title='Love Quotes.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-7774789935968119892</id><published>2008-10-11T00:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T19:42:37.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Seven Question Surveys.</title><content type='html'>Seven things that scares me the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Breaking up with her.&lt;br /&gt;2. Suay-ing -.-&lt;br /&gt;3. Death ?&lt;br /&gt;4. Someone close to me, in danger.&lt;br /&gt;5. Something that frightens me ?&lt;br /&gt;6. When everything just went away.&lt;br /&gt;7. Tricia ! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things I love the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Her.&lt;br /&gt;2. My family.&lt;br /&gt;3. My gans.&lt;br /&gt;4. The gifts that she returned to me.&lt;br /&gt;5. My phone.&lt;br /&gt;6. Food!!!!! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;7. Sleep!!!!!! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things that are important to my daily life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Seeing Tricia on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;2. Thinking of her.&lt;br /&gt;3. The necklace.&lt;br /&gt;4. My PSP.&lt;br /&gt;5. My handphone.&lt;br /&gt;6. My computer.&lt;br /&gt;7. My cordless house phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven random facts about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I love pink, black and white.&lt;br /&gt;2. I treat all friends equally, except that bitch.&lt;br /&gt;3. I love my skinnies.&lt;br /&gt;4. I love being lazy.&lt;br /&gt;5. I love slacking.&lt;br /&gt;6. I will love curry forever !&lt;br /&gt;7. I will take care of her, no matter what it takes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things i say the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Chee bye.&lt;br /&gt;2. Eh shut up shut up !&lt;br /&gt;3. Nabei chee bye fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;4. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;5. Im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;6. Fuck you la .&lt;br /&gt;7. Eh NABEI ! &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$%"&gt;!@#$%&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, (x&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;atau matahari takkan menjelang tanpamu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-7774789935968119892?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7774789935968119892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7774789935968119892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/10/7-question-surveys.html' title='5 Seven Question Surveys.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-7996024846750484477</id><published>2008-10-07T19:47:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T16:29:36.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T3 &amp; Tian Ning's 13th Bday !</title><content type='html'>Let the pictures do the talking (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the airport T3, to study. But we ended up taking pictures !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 178px; HEIGHT: 172px" height="637" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00577.jpg" width="534" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 183px; HEIGHT: 172px" height="410" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00582.jpg" width="413" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 177px; HEIGHT: 183px" height="492" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00585.jpg" width="536" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 184px; HEIGHT: 183px" height="510" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00586.jpg" width="564" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 13th BIRTHDAY TIAN NING !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to her mum for blanja-ing us to&lt;br /&gt;Seoul Garden (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 178px; HEIGHT: 159px" height="271" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00722.jpg" width="248" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 183px; HEIGHT: 159px" height="277" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00723.jpg" width="417" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 178px; HEIGHT: 179px" height="297" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00724.jpg" width="408" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 183px; HEIGHT: 179px" height="315" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00725.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 178px; HEIGHT: 166px" height="274" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00726.jpg" width="341" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 183px; HEIGHT: 166px" height="199" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00727.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 178px; HEIGHT: 173px" height="314" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00729.jpg" width="395" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 184px; HEIGHT: 173px" height="91" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00730.jpg" width="409" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 178px; HEIGHT: 157px" height="175" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00731.jpg" width="319" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 184px; HEIGHT: 157px" height="212" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00732.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 178px; HEIGHT: 147px" height="196" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00733.jpg" width="295" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 184px; HEIGHT: 147px" height="187" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00734.jpg" width="309" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 178px; HEIGHT: 169px" height="682" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/tiannings_birthday__061008___015.jpg" width="368" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 184px; HEIGHT: 169px" height="203" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00754-1.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 182px; HEIGHT: 154px" height="429" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/tiannings_birthday__061008___023.jpg" width="390" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 154px" height="380" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/tiannings_birthday__061008___027.jpg" width="272" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 182px; HEIGHT: 161px" height="148" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00761.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 161px" height="152" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/JialinTianningNeomin.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 183px; HEIGHT: 161px" height="131" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00764.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 161px" height="105" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00759-1.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 183px; HEIGHT: 169px" height="169" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00752-1.jpg" width="306" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 169px" height="135" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00751-1.jpg" width="252" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, i really enjoyed myself ! Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 13th BIRTHDAY TIAN NING ! (again!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-7996024846750484477?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7996024846750484477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/7996024846750484477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/10/let-pictures-do-talking-x.html' title='T3 &amp; Tian Ning&apos;s 13th Bday !'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-6681287830338422654</id><published>2008-10-02T00:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:39:16.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poems of love.</title><content type='html'>There was a time.&lt;br /&gt;When I thought you were for me.&lt;br /&gt;I saw no flaws in my choice;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I didn't see.&lt;br /&gt;You didn't treat me nicely.&lt;br /&gt;Despite how I treated you.&lt;br /&gt;I cared for you, I loved you.&lt;br /&gt;And that you even knew.&lt;br /&gt;I kept telling myself.&lt;br /&gt;That you could change your ways.&lt;br /&gt;But you proved me wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Every single day.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what to do then,&lt;br /&gt;My heart was already broken.&lt;br /&gt;You broke my heart and you used it.&lt;br /&gt;Like some kind of game token.&lt;br /&gt;You gained satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;From other people's pain.&lt;br /&gt;You never even cared for me.&lt;br /&gt;YOU DROVE ME INSANE!&lt;br /&gt;I realize now that its impossible.&lt;br /&gt;To even be your friend.&lt;br /&gt;There is no chance left for me,&lt;br /&gt;Our relationship's at an end.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I never saw it before.&lt;br /&gt;What had blinded me?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knew this would happen.&lt;br /&gt;How come I couldn't see?&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was overconfident.&lt;br /&gt;That this would work out fine.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was mistaken,&lt;br /&gt;I had crossed the line.&lt;br /&gt;Things will never be.&lt;br /&gt;The way that I dreamed them to be.&lt;br /&gt;You don't treat anyone with respect.&lt;br /&gt;So why would you care for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we broke up, you said you'd always love me.&lt;br /&gt;Always, you said, always we'd be friends.&lt;br /&gt;But soon I saw you wanted nothing of me,&lt;br /&gt;And then I understood that's how it ends.&lt;br /&gt;You said, "Well, it's much harder than I thought."&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's always easier to lie.&lt;br /&gt;You said, "Well, ask me anything you want."&lt;br /&gt;But I was much too frightened to ask why.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it doesn't matter why we failed,&lt;br /&gt;Or why I love you after what you've done,&lt;br /&gt;Or why the harshest truths must be unveiled.&lt;br /&gt;After the last train has come and gone.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you and I love you, even though.&lt;br /&gt;What happened lies too deep for me to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here lays my heart.&lt;br /&gt;All broken and torn.&lt;br /&gt;There are no feelings left in it.&lt;br /&gt;For me to mourn.&lt;br /&gt;Here lays my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Which has repressed.&lt;br /&gt;All the memories we have shared.&lt;br /&gt;That have left me a mess.&lt;br /&gt;Here lays my soul.&lt;br /&gt;Which you took away.&lt;br /&gt;Along with my faith and trust in you.&lt;br /&gt;That you broke in a day.&lt;br /&gt;Here lays my body.&lt;br /&gt;All mangled and left to die I hope that I can get through this.&lt;br /&gt;And find another girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-6681287830338422654?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/6681287830338422654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/6681287830338422654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/10/heartbroke.html' title='Poems of love.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-2924065017557443625</id><published>2008-09-27T17:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T17:58:31.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im sorry.</title><content type='html'>Sorry for what i've done to you.&lt;br /&gt;Can you forgive me?&lt;br /&gt;For you, it's over.&lt;br /&gt;But for me, it's not.&lt;br /&gt;I still love you, but what about you?&lt;br /&gt;All our happy memories.&lt;br /&gt;Please come back.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you alot.&lt;br /&gt;As i've said, it's not over.&lt;br /&gt;If you're dissapointed in me, i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I've cried for you.&lt;br /&gt;I've laughed for you.&lt;br /&gt;I've changed just for you.&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm alone, just because of you.&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm alone without you.&lt;br /&gt;If i die today,&lt;br /&gt;What will you do?&lt;br /&gt;Come after me?&lt;br /&gt;Or pretend nothing happened?&lt;br /&gt;I love you, after you loved me.&lt;br /&gt;I wish i'm a grass,&lt;br /&gt;So i can cut myself.&lt;br /&gt;You're important to me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if i'll be okay.&lt;br /&gt;I never realized how much you sacrificed for me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you, but my only wish for now.&lt;br /&gt;Is to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;This months has been, my worse nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;With this life of mine.&lt;br /&gt;Everything changed.&lt;br /&gt;You removed my worries.&lt;br /&gt;Now, i've throwed my dreams away.&lt;br /&gt;Since i've done this.&lt;br /&gt;I'm lonely forever.&lt;br /&gt;My sunshine became my night.&lt;br /&gt;My happiness became my sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I'm alone waiting.&lt;br /&gt;For you to come back.&lt;br /&gt;I know you can tell I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;I know you can feel it too.&lt;br /&gt;But please dont leave me here,&lt;br /&gt;Because you know i love you.&lt;br /&gt;Our paths will cross once more.&lt;br /&gt;As they have many times before.&lt;br /&gt;We'll share a long forgotten embrace.&lt;br /&gt;We'll talk to each other again.&lt;br /&gt;We'll share fears, and hold back a tear.&lt;br /&gt;But we'll find out what's the hardest word to say is,&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Without you i shall be again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those were my words. All from my heart.&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-2924065017557443625?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/2924065017557443625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/2924065017557443625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-sorry.html' title='Im sorry.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-3545587904664792938</id><published>2008-09-27T17:24:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T16:12:43.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back from M.I.A (x</title><content type='html'>suay sia on 24th. sleeves kena ink, big stain D:&lt;br /&gt;and my shoe and socks kena peach aloe vera )x&lt;br /&gt;haiz, sommore, online. i tio pwn sia. )x&lt;br /&gt;24th is Jialin's and Syafirah's anni.&lt;br /&gt;and the same &lt;strong&gt;DATE &lt;/strong&gt;of my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;sad, you know. anyways.&lt;br /&gt;im back from MIA. (x&lt;br /&gt;oh, welcome to taiwan (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1# Burn bitch burn ! LOL     &lt;br /&gt;2# Anabelle scratched me )x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 196px; HEIGHT: 166px" height="109" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00647-1.jpg" width="264" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 194px; HEIGHT: 166px" height="135" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00650-1.jpg" width="309" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3# F&amp;amp;N ! LOL&lt;br /&gt;4# Can you see that heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 196px; HEIGHT: 147px" height="87" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00681-1.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 195px; HEIGHT: 147px" height="29" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00685-1.jpg" width="237" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5# My PERFECT muffins !&lt;br /&gt;6# Sorry I pointed that at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 195px; HEIGHT: 142px" height="88" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00686-1.jpg" width="177" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 196px; HEIGHT: 142px" height="114" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00687-1.jpg" width="273" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7# LOL random seh.&lt;br /&gt;8# Nice right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 195px; HEIGHT: 151px" height="151" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00689-1.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 195px; HEIGHT: 151px" height="167" src="http://i384.photobucket.com/albums/oo290/Vitels/DSC00692-1.jpg" width="295" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-3545587904664792938?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/3545587904664792938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/3545587904664792938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-from-mia-x.html' title='back from M.I.A (x'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-8703672246316781582</id><published>2008-09-12T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T23:18:32.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZheHao &amp; Jabin's Birthday Outing~</title><content type='html'>LOL okay, today at least got more people go bah.&lt;br /&gt;last time only Me, Jabin, Anabelle &amp;amp; Neomin like that nia.&lt;br /&gt;sia, zhehao bully me LOL jk.&lt;br /&gt;and for the first time EVER,&lt;br /&gt;Zhehao put WAX! wow LOL&lt;br /&gt;okay, then we met at the small macs, as usual -__-&lt;br /&gt;then then, we went to TM and decided on Babylon A.D&lt;br /&gt;SIBEH NICE SIA LOL.&lt;br /&gt;got this sentence ar, that guy say&lt;br /&gt;'dont fuck with me' LOL i laugh like shit sia LOL&lt;br /&gt;sia, we think that the girl can predict what can happen lo.&lt;br /&gt;i suggest you go watch and die LOL jkjk. (:&lt;br /&gt;okay la, after movie, alot go home sia.&lt;br /&gt;we actually want go E-Hub, then no one want go le D:&lt;br /&gt;#$%^&amp;amp;*()#$%^&amp;amp;*() you ! LOL&lt;br /&gt;okay, then so.&lt;br /&gt;we walk walk around TM.&lt;br /&gt;go ToysR'us play play LOL.&lt;br /&gt;ohya, people keep playing with my cap D:&lt;br /&gt;meanie people LOL!&lt;br /&gt;okay, not much to say now.&lt;br /&gt;byebye people, ILY ~ LOL&lt;br /&gt;oh btw,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE YOU JESLYN TAN MEI MEI ! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-8703672246316781582?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/8703672246316781582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/8703672246316781582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/09/zhehao-jabins-birthday-outing.html' title='ZheHao &amp; Jabin&apos;s Birthday Outing~'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-3277480723949691107</id><published>2008-09-09T20:58:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T00:59:49.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's useless now.</title><content type='html'>Mapling with zhehao, as usual -___-" .&lt;br /&gt;nothing to play. nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Dota only.&lt;br /&gt;but not pro, at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tc all of you alright. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;RACHEL JIE I LOVE YOU SO MUCH &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;hanging on like that is wasting time.&lt;br /&gt;plus you both are not talking much now,&lt;br /&gt;then it's considered a silent break.&lt;br /&gt;she also never treasure you.&lt;br /&gt;get over HER.&lt;br /&gt;stop caring for her&lt;br /&gt;it's useless to love her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;she wont feel a single shit about you.&lt;br /&gt;you tried to make her everything to you.&lt;br /&gt;but she turned everything around.&lt;br /&gt;you're hanging on a thread, just let go, and fall.&lt;br /&gt;it will hurt and it will leave a scar.&lt;br /&gt;you just have to start to learn how to stop loving someone.&lt;br /&gt;without her, you still can carry on with life.&lt;br /&gt;Vincent, just forgive, but dont forget.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, you will be with her, and enjoy life with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-3277480723949691107?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/3277480723949691107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/3277480723949691107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-bored_09.html' title='it&apos;s useless now.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-8262829227159256869</id><published>2008-09-09T20:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T00:47:48.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz. ;D</title><content type='html'>Alright, here's a quiz that Grace asked me to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Who was the first person who tagged you?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; dont know, long time ago leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What did you think of that person?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; dont know either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you eat alot of fast food?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 85% yes, 15% no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you kissed anyone in 2008?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; no, not even my stead. sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you eat candy on a regular basis?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; yes i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What about in your 5th sent message?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; hah. what talking you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Who was the last person you ate with?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Jabin, Jialin, Neomin, Tian Ning. ( muslims shall not be mentioned as they are fasting. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Who was the last person you took a photo with?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Anabelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. When ordering sushi, what do you get?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i rarely eat sushi, but i just get what i ordered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Who was the last person you last sat with?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Jabin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What are you doing at 10am?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; sleeping in Mr.Tan's class. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Have you changed alot this summer?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i haven't got a clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What's the last beverage you last spilled on yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i forgot ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Where is the place you want to be now?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a place where my stead truly understands how to treasure someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. When was the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a few days ago, before i slept. thinking about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What's your favourite song at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; I dont wanna be in love - Good Charlotte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What were you doing at 11 last night?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; watching my usual channel on tv ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Who's near you?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; nothing but my love for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What were you doing at 5am in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; sleeping lah, i havent sleep enough leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What's bothering you right now?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; the fact that my ♥ never treasures me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Who was the last person to talk to you on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Neomin or Anabelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Who's house did you go, last?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Jabin. ( i think )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Who honestly knows everything about you?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Parents, duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Who broke your heart?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Anabelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Honestly, do you love someone very much.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Yes i do, but she doesnt love me back. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Who was the last person who told you that they love you?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; You should already know who, Anabelle. ( at least 4 weeks ago )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Are you friends with the last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; like i said in question 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Are there any parts of your body that hurts?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; my hearts and feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. In the supermarket, the first thing that catches your attention is?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; the latest magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. How cool do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; very cool. ( bhb ;D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Drugs are?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; her smile that she gives me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Which one do you hate the most.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; those tablets and powder. I love her smile and her voice the most. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Who was the first person to text to you today?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Karen. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What was the first thing you did this morning?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Checked my phone for sms or calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Who was your last " missed call " on your cell phone ?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Suprisingly, Anabelle. 7.06pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What was the last mistake you made?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Neglecting her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. What are you listening to now?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Nine in the afternoon - Panic at the disco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Who was the last person of the opposite sex you had a conversation with?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Anabelle &amp;amp; Neomin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Who was the last person who called you?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Anabelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Is there anything you want to say to someone special?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; okay, i know we've been through hard times, and you neglected me.&lt;br /&gt;but so far, you didn't give up so much. i can see that. i just want you to love&lt;br /&gt;me like you did before, and dont leave me in the cold dust again.&lt;br /&gt;i trust you, and believe in you. Dear, i love you so much.&lt;br /&gt;And i will never let you go. 我爱你.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 People to do :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anabelle &lt;3333&lt;br /&gt;Jared Laoban &lt;3 LOL&lt;br /&gt;Karen Mei &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Tian Ning Mei &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Felicia Jie &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Fiona Jie &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Jie &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Sherry Jie &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Tricia Mei &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Jeslyn Mei &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to you all for being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;I know there's more, but that's all i can say for now.&lt;br /&gt;I love you all, especially my Rachel, Sherry, Tricia, Karen, Tian Ning, and Jeslyn&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Plus Jared ( Geksim LOL ) &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian some of you close blog. ala bo bian. lazy tag le =x&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-8262829227159256869?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/8262829227159256869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/8262829227159256869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/09/quiz.html' title='Quiz. ;D'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-4848658490031202598</id><published>2008-09-05T18:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T18:51:38.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Convo With Lynn; Friday Outing.</title><content type='html'>yeayea, got a nice convo with lynn that day.&lt;br /&gt;i know it's been like so long since that convo, but nvm la, just post about it.&lt;br /&gt;( sorry lynn i disiao you ): ) LOL!&lt;br /&gt;okay, she call me sexy ! yay ! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;sian, she cut of some of the EXCITING parts T_T ( they are seriously damn EXCITING ! )&lt;br /&gt;Lynn, you bad can !&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;kk, you must treat me roti prata k? thank you rich chiobu~&lt;br /&gt;okay, maybe she didnt say that, but i just put here for fun la ! LOL&lt;br /&gt;hahas, okay.&lt;br /&gt;holidays ending sia. ewww. i want more sia T_T .&lt;br /&gt;i lazy cut hair. but must.&lt;br /&gt;later Ms Tan go shave my hair x-x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today, go watch movie with jabin, justin, anabelle &gt;:( and NEO MIN !&lt;br /&gt;hahas LOL.&lt;br /&gt;eww, anabelle dont care me. whatever ! LOL&lt;br /&gt;okay, then we watched 'meet dave'&lt;br /&gt;okay la damn funny sia !&lt;br /&gt;i recommened that you should watch it alrite? hahas.&lt;br /&gt;got one part ar, he in toilet.&lt;br /&gt;he is so called ' shitting ' then a guy in the next cubicle&lt;br /&gt;called him a show off LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, nothing else to talk le.&lt;br /&gt;byebye~&lt;br /&gt;you're irreplaceable from my heart ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-4848658490031202598?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4848658490031202598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/4848658490031202598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/09/nice-convo-lol.html' title='Convo With Lynn; Friday Outing.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-8962047879872736891</id><published>2008-08-18T20:52:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T17:54:10.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No, Im Heartbroken.</title><content type='html'>you've changed so much.&lt;br /&gt;you've treated me so badly.&lt;br /&gt;you didn't treasure what i gave you.&lt;br /&gt;you didn't treasure me.&lt;br /&gt;most of all,&lt;br /&gt;you didn't care about me.&lt;br /&gt;i've tried every reason to make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;but not once have you tried to.&lt;br /&gt;you made me laugh,&lt;br /&gt;when i couldn't even smile at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;i've been constantly reminding you how much i care about you.&lt;br /&gt;but not once have you said that to me.&lt;br /&gt;i've been saying ' i love you ' so many times,&lt;br /&gt;but you didn't say any back.&lt;br /&gt;could things be any worse?&lt;br /&gt;all i wanted from you is,&lt;br /&gt;for you to care and love me, like the dearest person in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;which i once thought you would be the one.&lt;br /&gt;i just dont want to lose you.&lt;br /&gt;but when you told me that, my heart seriously sank.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to see you walk away,&lt;br /&gt;so please tell me you'll stay.&lt;br /&gt;when i called you,&lt;br /&gt;you didnt answer.&lt;br /&gt;when i sms-ed you,&lt;br /&gt;you didnt reply.&lt;br /&gt;all i wanted from you is care &amp;amp; concern,&lt;br /&gt;to love me all the way.&lt;br /&gt;i want you to be the greatest person in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;i'll always love you.&lt;br /&gt;you're irreplaceable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINCEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-8962047879872736891?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/8962047879872736891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/8962047879872736891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/08/yes-i-sincerely-do_18.html' title='No, Im Heartbroken.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2538057212151739348.post-886628819145222111</id><published>2008-07-19T17:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T17:11:32.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flirting Issues.</title><content type='html'>HOW GIRLS FLIRT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.She calls you by your full name not just a nick name.&lt;br /&gt;2. She hits you softly on the arm and laughs when you say something funny.&lt;br /&gt;3. She flips her hair when she's talking to you.&lt;br /&gt;4. She touches your arm when she talks to you.&lt;br /&gt;5. She says, "No, I'm not telling you who I like!" with a big smile on her face.&lt;br /&gt;6. She asks you who you like or who you would go out with seemingly interested.&lt;br /&gt;7. When you go to the movies with a bunch of your friends and she is almost always next to you.&lt;br /&gt;8. She criticizes you on a girl you like.&lt;br /&gt;9. You catch her staring at you.&lt;br /&gt;10. She plays with your hair or tries to put make up on you.&lt;br /&gt;11. Her friends outside of school and in school know about you, and says she talks about you a lot.&lt;br /&gt;12. She knows your phone number and address. ( stalker much? )&lt;br /&gt;13. She will try and talk, and spend time with you as much as possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW GUYS FLIRT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He stares at you alot.&lt;br /&gt;2. He hits you alot. (just play hitting )&lt;br /&gt;3. He uses the first thing that pops into his head to start a converstaion with you&lt;br /&gt;4. He yelled, "Hi!", to your mum that day she picked you up from school.&lt;br /&gt;5. He blew off his buds to go see "Brown Sugar" with you cuz you couldn't get another girl pal to go and didn't want to go alone.&lt;br /&gt;6. He tries to make you laugh anyway even if he gets hurt in the process&lt;br /&gt;7. His voice gets softer when ever you two talk.&lt;br /&gt;8. You hung up on him. He called you back.&lt;br /&gt;9. You were invited by him to a group outing.&lt;br /&gt;10. He called you to talk about nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;11. He imitates your laugh. OK, you do laugh PRETTY LOUD. Which makes you laugh even harder...&lt;br /&gt;12. He remembers little things you mention in casual conversation&lt;br /&gt;13. He sometimes stares straight into your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;14. He uses every possible way to touch you (your hair, face, thighs, KNEES,ect.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-VINCEEE .&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2538057212151739348-886628819145222111?l=r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/886628819145222111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2538057212151739348/posts/default/886628819145222111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://r-hythmicdreams.blogspot.com/2008/07/flirting-issues.html' title='Flirting Issues.'/><author><name>Vincent.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14297247015571433366</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
