<?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-8543745554973197597</id><updated>2011-10-07T04:07:12.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead Bunny</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Gilbert</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>436</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543745554973197597.post-7817032261266583416</id><published>2011-01-09T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T00:47:33.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POP LOH!</title><content type='html'>Today is one of the biggest day in my life..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally! I am no longer a recruit! 9 weeks of Basic Military Training is OVER!! Wooohooo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a super long and shag route march from Changi to Marina Floating platform.. To make it worse getting screwed on Thursday night for no reason.. Lack of sleep, lack of sleep and lack of sleep made the whole route march so hard..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway.. FINISHED!! No more returning to Tekong as RECRUIT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something to be really happy for.. BLOCK LEAVE!! Time to enjoy!! But before everything else!! First is to celebrate my 21st birthday! Haha.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-7817032261266583416?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7817032261266583416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7817032261266583416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2011/01/pop-loh.html' title='POP LOH!'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-5542630972507647912</id><published>2011-01-09T00:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T00:44:05.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last updates!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(42, 42, 42); "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;02/01/2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just not very sure the last 4 days I couldn't be bothered to update my blog even though I am at home. Yet when I am back in my bunk I started taking my Itouch and started writing notes to update. Maybe tekong is really that boring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the last book in for tekong and I will be graduating from tekong this coming Saturday. A mixture of feeling with both happy and sianz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a bit of backtrack of the last few days at home. Basically I am either out with friends having fun or stay home play games. That's all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 more days to POP. &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;03/01/2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we spent the whole day doing rehearsal for the graduation parade a.k.a. POP. Only can say that it is extremely boring and I do mean extremely. Keep doing the same old thing over and over again, like how an engineering teacher trying to drill a mathematical formula into the student head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got some sunburn and turn darker again. Haha! Tomorrow will be another day to be spent at Ladang parade square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 more days to POP!&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;04/01/2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is also doing rehearsal for the whole day. Can only say things proceeded faster. However, I am not very how people's discipline still can get so shitty even after 8 weeks of training. Is army training really that slack nowadays or is it because these people just do not give a fucking damn about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is supposed to be the last rehearsal for the graduation parade. Hope everything will be fine. &lt;br /&gt;Tonight going to have a early night sleep to replenish what I had lost during the past few days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;4 more days to POP!&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;05/01/2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is just another rehearsal day. Woke up early in the morning just to take a toner to Ladang to sleep. Parade suppose to start at 0800. But we woke up at 0450 and reach there at 0630. Total waste of 1 and half hours at the sleeping. To make it worse, sleep at quite an awkward position. Make me have neck ache for the whole day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily the whole day was consider quite fast. So here I am doing nothing in the bunk. Maybe I should bathe now and go to sleep early tonight to make up for the lost of sleep during the past few days with around average less than 5 hours per day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more days to POP! Can start to see the temporary freedom!&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;06/01/2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a total slacking day as it supposed to be our "earned" off day because we did well for our graduation parade rehearsal. So basically today we did nothing much except for area cleaning and a course debrief conducted by the OC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Area cleaning had nothing much and nothing big happened. But during the course debrief is when everybody participate and make all our truthful comments about the sergeants whom some treated us like dogs during the past 9 weeks. But nevertheless, there are also some who treated us really good and really hope the best for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the final day in tekong. I will leave this place as a recruit and proceed on with my next stage of army life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least POP LOH!!&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-5542630972507647912?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5542630972507647912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5542630972507647912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2011/01/last-updates.html' title='Last updates!'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-8740770354425154665</id><published>2010-12-30T08:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T08:47:29.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(42, 42, 42); "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;25/12/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Christmas day. Yet I have to book in for guard duty. Kind of sianz. Something to make me not feel that sucky is that the book in part much slacker and I am booking out on Wednesday. Something to look forward to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting down to a lot of things. &lt;br /&gt;1. Year 2011&lt;br /&gt;2. Passing out from BMT. &lt;br /&gt;3. My 21st birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;26/12/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today woke up quite early to do guard duty. Currently is the resting period for me and it is damn fucking boring. Seriously lack of entertainment here and the guard rest room condition is quite shitty. Lack of snacks, dirty window, pathetic bed and many more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time for resting is also passing slower than on duty. My itouch battery is also running out faster than usual. Simply because I have nothing to do here and keep spamming on songs and video. Lucky this week is booking out on Wednesday. Otherwise really dunno how the battery can last. Time to go sleep again after sleeping for more than 6 hours today since the start of guard duty at 0700 this morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;27/12/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished the guard duty this morning and feeling quite shagged. At the very least I find that the guard duty is kind of a new experience in BMT. Since I get to see the dark night of tekong, some monkeys and wild boar. Only can say that the wild boar in tekong is at least 2 times larger than ubin's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the guard duty came another killer event. The 16km route march is next in schedule after some drill sessions for tomorrow's drill competition. Can only say the 16km route march feels different from the rest of the route march. Instead of feeling the pain from the shoulder, I am feeling more mental shagged due to the lack of sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it is going already pass the lights out timing of 0000. I shall go to sleep and wake up later for more physical activities. &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;28/12/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, we had drill competition among the companies. Overall performance was still quite good considering the condition we are in. Nothing much for the later part of the day as everything is quite slack. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the last book out before graduation from BMT. Packing the bag made me realize that I had actually brought so many things from home that made my bunk seems so much like home. Tomorrow will be the killer day as I will be bring everything home. &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-8740770354425154665?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8740770354425154665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8740770354425154665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/12/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-6364082035550049032</id><published>2010-12-25T04:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T04:18:47.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Christmas!</title><content type='html'>This year christmas is kind of normal.. Coz we did not really went to town to countdown with all those party siao.. Instead we went to Elton's house to countdown.. Caught a movie at NEX before proceeding on to his house for the countdown.. Had fun there but only to know that I kena conned by Benson to complete a lonely 7km route march home.. I think it is somehow like a practice before the 16km route march tomorrow..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing to be sad about this year Christmas is that I have to book in later to report for guard duty for tomorrow.. Zzzz... Still haven't plan how to reach there sia.. Dunno the journey time also.. Everything is unknown.. Bleah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-6364082035550049032?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/6364082035550049032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/6364082035550049032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-christmas.html' title='Its Christmas!'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-8099117639836876210</id><published>2010-12-25T04:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T04:14:30.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mass update!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(42, 42, 42); "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;20/12/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today just completed my last high key event for BMT. Grenade throwing was fun and satisfying. The blast was of high impact and loud. Feel damn shiok after throwing the grenade. C4 were also used for some of the blind grenades. Can only say the C4 explosion was much louder and shockwave is more thrilling than the grenade. Can feel the shockwave even though I am at the admin area which is quite far away from the live range. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After grenade was the preparation for tomorrow's games day. The amount of time given to train is rubbish and ridiculous. Now can only pray hard that tomorrow we are not the last team to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is also the recruits evening. Kinda looking forward towards tomorrow as it will be pure enjoyment and entertainment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;21/12/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is consider the best day in my BMT life. Everything is at a much slower pace compared to the usual routine. Had the games day today and competition among rocky hill's company. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall the company did very well and managed to clinch the championship. This may not be seen by the 5th coy sergeant, but sad to say 7th coy did not get conquered by all. In fact, we conquered all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recruit's afternoon followed by that was also entertaining. Good music, good performance and enjoyable afternoon even though we did not wear our own civilian attire. Overall, everything is rather positive for today. But sad to say, training resumes tomorrow. Fucked up life carries on. &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;22/12/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really much for today training. The only more tiring training is close combat training only. But today's training got a lot of useless waiting time. So actually spent most of the time sleeping. After that is learning stuff from the pathetic laptop. So everything is still quite slack. Had some stupid rehearsal for Christmas celebration tomorrow. The reason for it being stupid is not the rehearsal, but stupid IC who ask me fall in and yet nowhere to be seen for near 5 minutes. His section mates participating also nowhere to be seen. no wonder they are always the slowest section in everything. Put in simple words will be majority of them have no idea what is sense of urgency. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will also be quite a slack day except for the IOC and close combat training. At night will be the Christmas celebration. Then will be booking out om friday! Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;23/12/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is also an enjoyable day. Can see that training is beginning to be not that packed after all the high key event finished. Had a bit of physical training and after that is Christmas celebration. Overall the celebration is fun and enjoyed myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the celebration, the sergeant came to my bunk for second round of celebration. We had quite a good talk cock session till we forget the lights out timing. So in the end ask the sergeant to extend the timing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booking out tomorrow in the afternoon but sad to say that I have to bloody book in the evening on Christmas day for guard duty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sianz... Not more than 48 hours outside. Gonna make good use of it. &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-8099117639836876210?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8099117639836876210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8099117639836876210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/12/mass-update.html' title='Mass update!!'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-1523146158971720375</id><published>2010-12-18T16:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T16:27:45.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IPPT</title><content type='html'>Today... Took another round of IPPT before book out.. Can only say that all the outfield and not training physically really make the result drop a lot.. Overall, all my results dropped. But at least still managed to retain a Silver for it.. The only station that improve is shuttle run.. But I think that is because the assessor method of timing is different.. He only start the stopwatch after we start running.. So we can save on the reaction time.. Compared to the previous one which was started on the count of GO!.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going for a sumptuous dinner later to celebrate my mum's birthday.. But it will gonna cost a hole in my pocket.. Army allowance not very high sia.. but this kind of money cannot save one.. So.. JUST SPEND LA.. LOL...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-1523146158971720375?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1523146158971720375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1523146158971720375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/12/ippt.html' title='IPPT'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-4545592182370803182</id><published>2010-12-18T16:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T16:24:30.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mass update again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(42, 42, 42); "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;05/12/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is field camp day.. Hope everything will be fine.. Looking at the clock.. Less than 6 hours of sleep left... Everything have been packed and ready to go... &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;11/12/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back to my bunk after settling part of the aftermath left by the field camp.. Feeling extremely tired and full of injuries.. The worst I think is still the neck abrasion.. At least I still survive the field camp alive... &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;12/12/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a rather rush day here and there. Everything seems to be not on schedule. My reflection for field camp still not completed. Everything seems so screwed. &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;15/12/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situational test was finally over.. Can say that overall the test was relatively fun and challenging.. The outfield experience was totally different from field camp.. IPPT this saturday.. Wondering if I can squeeze out the gold after all the outfield training..&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;16/12/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today nothing much... Just some physical training after so long.. Still can take it.. Then some lectures to end the day... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;17/12/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the first lesson for hand grenade. Even though it is only a dummy grenade, but first time throw grenade. The experience is so-so because there isn't any banging sound. Looking forward to the live throw on Monday. Anyway, having IPPT tomorrow. Final one for my BMT. Will try my best to achieve gold. Also looking forward to bookout tomorrow. It is my mother's birthday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-4545592182370803182?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4545592182370803182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4545592182370803182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/12/mass-update-again.html' title='Mass update again..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-7704277847137128901</id><published>2010-12-03T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T23:55:53.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New method of updating my post..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I guess I am just going to use a new method to update my post since I am in tekong most of the time. Sad to say.. there isn't any WiFi up there at Rocky Hill.. So I ended up writing small notes on my iPod and transferring them to this blog during bookout.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;29/11/2010, Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn CPR and application of AED today... Kind of a boring day... Since dun have any fierce physical training.. With all the last minute changes and stuffs.. Last night also did not sleep well because Thinking of Someone.. Hope tomorrow will be a better day... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;30/11/2010, Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, training as per normal.. Only fucked up part is the announcing of the guard duty roster.. Suay suay kena 26/12/2010... Tmd.. Still have to do guard duty for boxing day.. Sianz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to add on another fucking shit thing in army... When the other people cock up and screw up, the commanders will only say "bo bian, lan lan suck thumb" and there goes another night without bedsheet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1/12/2010, Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physical training resume today.. Everything is still on acceptable level and still manageable.. Nothing much to write about for today since everything seems to be normal.. Tomorrow is expected to be quite easy since tomorrow will be plainly learning new stuffs and one of it actually not that new... Just revision course for knots and lashing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2/12/2010, Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning nothing much today... But the day seems to be extra long today... Had briefing for graduation parade.. Kinda look forward to the day to throw my cap.. Anyway.. IPPT tomorrow... Hope to aim for a silver... But see my current condition... Quite chui... Dun think I can make it sia... haizz.. Anyway.. Just got my hair cut again.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The update for tod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ay.. Completed my IPPT this morning.. I suppose I managed to scrap through with a Silver..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; After IPPT was a trip to Singapore Discovery Centre.. Somewhere which I know its existence but never went before.. Haha.. Trip was kind of like a history lesson.. So you guys will get what I mean.. Tomorrow will need to get stuffs for field camp.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Since I won't be bringing any electronic device over for field camp.. So I dun think there will be a whole week update next week.. I will most likely only update whatever shit that I remember on the day of book out.. Or maybe even no updates...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-7704277847137128901?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7704277847137128901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7704277847137128901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-method-of-updating-my-post.html' title='New method of updating my post..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-3219493163224765295</id><published>2010-11-09T10:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T10:57:45.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off I go.. Last update..</title><content type='html'>This is going to be the last update I will be doing for the next two weeks.. Even though it doesn't really make a big difference as I did not update for quite sometime.. Haha..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway.. Today is the day.. Day for enlistment, Day for botak, Day for slavery, Day for low pay, Day for whatever you call it.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spent my last night very meaningfully and had very good memories.. Looking forward to first book out.. Already had plans on first book out liao.. Haha.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got to go.. Ciao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-3219493163224765295?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3219493163224765295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3219493163224765295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/11/off-i-go-last-update.html' title='Off I go.. Last update..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-2281827227732813766</id><published>2010-10-12T07:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T07:43:15.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting 11 Rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is something I have copied from one of my friend's facebook post which I find it so meaningful and interesting..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;It is says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2 class="uiHeaderTitle" style="font-size: 16px; color: rgb(28, 42, 71); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Bill Gates speech: 11 rules your kids did not and will not learn in school&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rule 1:&lt;/strong&gt; Life is not fair - get used to it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rule 2&lt;/strong&gt;: The world doesn't care about your self-esteem. The world will expect you to accomplish something BEFORE you feel good about yourself. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rule 3:&lt;/strong&gt; You will NOT make $60,000 a year right out of high school. You won't be a vice-president with a car phone until you earn both. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rule 4:&lt;/strong&gt; If you think your teacher is tough, wait till you get a boss. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rule 5:&lt;/strong&gt; Flipping burgers is not beneath your dignity. Your Grandparents had a different word for burger flipping: they called it opportunity. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rule 6: &lt;/strong&gt;If you mess up, it's not your parents' fault, so don't whine about your mistakes, learn from them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rule 7&lt;/strong&gt;: Before you were born, your parents weren't as boring as they are now. They got that way from paying your bills, cleaning your clothes and listening to you talk about how cool you thought you were. So before you save the rain forest from the parasites of your parent's generation, try delousing the closet in your own room. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rule 8:&lt;/strong&gt; Your school may have done away with winners and losers, but life HAS NOT. In some schools, they have abolished failing grades and they'll give you as MANY TIMES as you want to get the right answer. This doesn't bear the slightest resemblance to ANYTHING in real life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rule 9:&lt;/strong&gt; Life is not divided into semesters. You don't get summers off and very few employers are interested in helping you FIND YOURSELF. Do that on your own time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rule 10: &lt;/strong&gt;Television is NOT real life. In real life people actually have to leave the coffee shop and go to jobs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rule 11: &lt;/strong&gt;Be nice to nerds. Chances are you'll end up working for one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;The rules are so true and it is a fact that we do not learn this in school.. It is only after we work then we will understand this.. Life is never fair.. So we can only whine once in a while and continue to work.. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This is LIFE.. Get with it or get F***ed by it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-2281827227732813766?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2281827227732813766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2281827227732813766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/10/interesting-11-rules.html' title='Interesting 11 Rules'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-4729339007781774501</id><published>2010-09-24T23:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T23:52:15.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work is STRESSFUL!!</title><content type='html'>Bleah.. Stocktake coming again.. This time got even more things to cover.. The storeroom for stationery is mine to settle.. Not really a lot.. Only 4 metal racks and a location full of papers.. But it is complexity of the items on the racks that kills.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope I can survive..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope I can finish in time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope I can do a good job..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope I can leave in peace..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, hope I can stop hoping and depend on myself.. Since I don't think I can get much help from others at this time.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-4729339007781774501?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4729339007781774501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4729339007781774501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/09/work-is-stressful.html' title='Work is STRESSFUL!!'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-7346654907386789692</id><published>2010-09-17T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T00:37:19.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laziness leads to nothing but trouble..</title><content type='html'>Just realized another quite important thing in life.. Sometime things have to happen before we start to learn from it.. People learn from their mistakes and I kind of agree to that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's see.. A few moments ago, I had my coffee on the table.. which was stirred by a spoon much longer than the height of the cup.. So it kind of jutted out.. I know that I was going to topple the damn cup if I never take out the spoon.. But laziness sets in.. Because it didn't topple for the other time when I used the same spoon.. Assumption sets in.. Assuming that it will not topple..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haizz.. In the end really topple.. Kena a lot of things.. Wallet, Keyboard, Mouse and table.. Zzzz.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another lesson learn is to keep my table a bit more tidy and reduce the amount of things on it.. Kaozz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-7346654907386789692?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7346654907386789692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7346654907386789692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/09/laziness-leads-to-nothing-but-trouble.html' title='Laziness leads to nothing but trouble..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-33412556431578354</id><published>2010-09-15T20:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T15:06:43.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Genting</title><content type='html'>Just came back not very long.. A lot of things to do.. But I think I will do it later.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Uploading Pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Bring makans back to store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Update blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Unpack bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Keep my stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, remember all the fun I have had during the last 3 days =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-33412556431578354?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/33412556431578354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/33412556431578354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-from-genting.html' title='Back from Genting'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-7256288674269524030</id><published>2010-09-13T04:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T04:16:04.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLIDAY!!!</title><content type='html'>I AM GOING ON A HOLIDAY!! WeeeEEEeeee!!~~&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like finally.. After working for so many months trying to save money.. I think I am proud to say I can go holiday in peace.. Wahahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cya in 3 days =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-7256288674269524030?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7256288674269524030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7256288674269524030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/09/holiday.html' title='HOLIDAY!!!'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-4490901440442600789</id><published>2010-09-11T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T12:27:07.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temporary Changes.</title><content type='html'>Hasn't been really updating my blog frequently.. Didn't even realise that my stunt bunny never load properly.. To make it worse.. I think that picture was lost in transit sometime ago.. which I do not really remember.. and cannot really find it.. Photobucket is also down for some reasons which I am not very sure.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe will create a new blog or maybe I will spend some time to sit down and collect picture and make a skin myself ba.. Either one.. Anyway.. Meanwhile, maybe I can kope some other skins to make this look not that boring.. Haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-4490901440442600789?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4490901440442600789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4490901440442600789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/09/temporary-changes.html' title='Temporary Changes.'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-9047186960590274960</id><published>2010-09-01T23:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T00:10:21.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life goes on even when we are stoning</title><content type='html'>As stated above, I just realised that it has been a long time since I find stone and stare blankly in the sky while my brain is organising my thoughts.. It feels something like defragmenting your computer.. Quite a lot of things had happened these few days, both good and bad.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And seriously until now, I can remember more of the bad things than the goods.. Is it because of my personality or is it just because there were really more bad things happening to me than good... I do not know.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life have been boring.. Working almost everything.. Spending off days sleeping at home.. If not doing nothing.. My life felt really empty.. Something is definitely missing.. However, I am not sure if the missing part is the same as I had guessed.. If that is really the truth, I think I will still need to bear with it for a few more months.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lonely, loneliness.. That is the only thing I felt now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-9047186960590274960?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/9047186960590274960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/9047186960590274960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/09/life-goes-on-even-when-we-are-stoning.html' title='Life goes on even when we are stoning'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-8434248866339109096</id><published>2010-08-30T01:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T01:14:13.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay or Play?</title><content type='html'>Should I continue to work? Or just play away the rest of my days left?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-8434248866339109096?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8434248866339109096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8434248866339109096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/08/stay-or-play.html' title='Stay or Play?'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-6739094850991597847</id><published>2010-08-26T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T01:10:16.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Day + Bad Day</title><content type='html'>Seriously, today is supposed to be a happy day.. Since so many things happened on today.. &lt;div&gt;Firstly, today pay day.. As always, pay day = day when I can eat slightly better food.. Secondly, today YOG ending ceremony.. Well, that doesn't really matter to me much.. But since it is a Singapore event.. I suppose I will be good and support it for once.. Thirdly, JS went in for shaving today.. Good luck to him.. And I am still waiting for my turn.. Bleah.. Long wait.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT THE SCREWED UP PART CAME DURING WORK.. Went to work.. Everything was still okay.. Then, admin went for holiday.. Got computer empty.. So just like always lor.. Kope com faster key finish as much order as possible.. Then come my brainless HOD.. Asking me whether I am admin or not (Since I am suppose to be outside).. For idiot damn sake.. Because you are damn bloody slow in doing things, I have to do all these shits for you.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then finish keying liao.. Went out to shop floor.. She was talking counter and so happen that the only CD Rama staff was her packer.. So brought the CD over to ask.. She come ask me whether I belong to CD Rama..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then comes another thing that piss me off.. The damn bloody makan schedule.. Kns.. Schedule is she plan one.. Ended up 1 person in the dept also she plan one.. Tmd.. Last makan shift from 2pm.. Tell me 3pm then go eat (I am eating on a non-makan shift.. How nice.. I AM UNIQUE)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zzzz.. Seriously, if she is competent, I do not have to do all these shits.. Seriously wondering if I should just request to do cashier all the way since I suppose both my managers will be happy to have that.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still thinking whether I should stay until stocktake to finish or just let them rot as it is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-6739094850991597847?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/6739094850991597847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/6739094850991597847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/08/big-day-bad-day.html' title='Big Day + Bad Day'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-7958652986472751552</id><published>2010-08-21T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T01:24:01.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy day..</title><content type='html'>Today broke a few personal sales record... Sold 5 lamps.. which usually average around 0-1 lamp.. Previous record... 3 in a day.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beginning to think that my workload is not proportionate to my pay.. All my negative thinkings are accumulating again.. Gonna go moody again.. Go naggy again.. Gonna start suaning those upper management again.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, screw those upper managements who create promotions without using their brain(s), considering some may not even have one.. Start promotions without checking inventory.. How nice.. Selling 4 for $xx.xx and 8 for $yy.yy when total inventory around Singapore is lesser than 20.. Prices are replaced to prevent sensitive issues.. Since I dunno who is reading my blog.. Bleah.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow going to be another long day.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-7958652986472751552?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7958652986472751552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7958652986472751552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/08/busy-day.html' title='Busy day..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-7431334751135822048</id><published>2010-08-14T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T00:14:41.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avatar</title><content type='html'>Just watched avatar.. Overall was still okay.. Storyline seems normal.. Animation quite good.. Maybe if got the time can go see the cartoon version one.. See how it is.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note to people reading/watching Fairy Tail: I didn't know that Juvia's water lock was used in Avatar too.. Haha.. Common spell I suppose.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Working again tomorrow.. Boring.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-7431334751135822048?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7431334751135822048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7431334751135822048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/08/avatar.html' title='Avatar'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-8560096806108731723</id><published>2010-08-12T00:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T01:04:23.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inception</title><content type='html'>Went to watch Inception yesterday (As this was typed of 12.55am, 12th August 2010).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie, overall was much better than other movies.. Storyline line requires a lot of thinking and understanding.. Also must keep track of quite a lot of things.. CG was damn good.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In short.. It is really a good movie that deserve worthing the second time.. On the other hand.. Luckily I book the tickets the day before.. Even though the seats are still quite available on the time of booking.. Went in the cinema with that WTF! expression.. That $1 booking fee was well-spent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hasn't been doing anything productive recently.. Feeling that I am really rotting those few months away.. Really must find a temporary target.. Or maybe a wishlist to be completed before I turn botak.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really need to start thinking about the future.. Or perhaps I should start dreaming first..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great plans come from Great dreams which are base on Great imaginations.. So.. Starting dreaming =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-8560096806108731723?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8560096806108731723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8560096806108731723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/08/inception.html' title='Inception'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-6830101144537897158</id><published>2010-08-11T01:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T01:50:27.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life goes on.. and on and on and on...</title><content type='html'>First of all, sorry for not updating and neglecting this poor little blog.. The bunny seems lonely with only 1 scissors stucked on the head.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life has been boring, boring and even more boring.. Busy working and working and working.. How the money earned is still like.. Erm.. Nvm.. Forget it.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few things I've learn today.. The difference among ranting, whining, feedback and complain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly, ranting. People will just ignore you as you continue to rant.. They may find you a nuisance but they will not give a damn about what you say.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Secondly, whining. Because you keep repeating the same old thing, the person who listens to you will find it very annoying and will soon treat it as ranting and ignore you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thirdly, feedback. It is one of the most useless method to convey a certain message across. Especially from a lower position to a upper position. Since they will most likely listen to it.. Tell you that they acknowledged it. Then they will just put it aside in their mind and will not do anything about it.. They will only do something about it when something happens and they got the last method of conveying message.. which will be complain..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, complain. A somewhat quite effective and is going to be the conventional way of conveying message soon.. Since that is very effective. You tell them what you not happy with, threaten them with things (If you have any.. If not, use another person as a way of threaten..) They will be afraid of the consequences and have the solution or temporary solution in the shortest possible time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These ways are quite often used by itself. A higher level of complain will be making a complain and stressing that it is only a feedback. It gives the pressure and yet keep your image positive.. Maybe I should try to learn that way. However, I don't think I will need it any sooner.. Since I TOTALLY give up on the management.. Screw it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the upper management don't use their brain (If they have one), those people under them will kena all the "feedbacks" from the customers.. But in the end it is the poor store managers who kena all those shits.. Since they are in the middle.. Between the retail staffs and the upper management. Feel sad for them.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-6830101144537897158?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/6830101144537897158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/6830101144537897158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-goes-on-and-on-and-on-and-on.html' title='Life goes on.. and on and on and on...'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-8502128903626702470</id><published>2010-05-31T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T11:24:13.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ages..</title><content type='html'>Its been more than a month since I last posted... Simply because my life is surrounded by working working and working.. Also because I am lazy to post up those more special events.. Lots of things happened during this month of May...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Chit's Birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. My Graduation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. My parents' wedding anniversary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Atrium Fair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, all the outings during my off days..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall everything was fun except for graduation and Atrium Fair.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Graduation is boring.. Waiting time is killer.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atrium Fair is a killer.. With body overworked and pushing towards extreme.. And I came out with a conclusion.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When a person is tired, the chance of getting a injuries increase.. Last 5 days of the fair.. My number of new injuries increased at an increasing speed.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After counting all the small cuts and bruises and minusing all that are healed.. I ended the fair with 11 cuts and 3 bruises..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally.. 3 DAYS OFF!! WAHAHAHA!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-8502128903626702470?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8502128903626702470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8502128903626702470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='Ages..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-5394022384140034290</id><published>2010-04-29T09:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T09:08:52.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been really long..</title><content type='html'>It seems that I have been neglecting this blog for sometime that I feel like making official announcement that this blog is officially dead.. But also dun feel like doing so sia.. Confusing and contradicting.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been busy with work the past few days.. Literally busy.. Either work or going out during off days.. Not much time left.. Work this few days is hellish.. Going in counter to take cashiering is killer.. Standing whole day in that tiny puny little space.. Makes everything few worse.. Standing at the same location is also more tiring than running around the whole day.. To make it worse.. Every night after closing.. Counting total sales.. Feels like taking Higher Maths Exam -.-" Damn stress.. Numbers numbers and numbers is all that I see.. Even though some I dun even know what they mean.. Bleah.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Current status is still waiting for letters, letters and more letters.. Haven't receive any letters from NTU regarding my admission and no letters yet for enlistment.. Seems like all those who have receive their enlistment letters are either low PES status (Be it chao keng or real medical problem) or NAPFA failures... Still waiting and waiting.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-5394022384140034290?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5394022384140034290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5394022384140034290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-been-really-long.html' title='Its been really long..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-6658920647898720180</id><published>2010-04-15T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T00:46:54.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A changing world</title><content type='html'>The world is constantly changing.. Even animals change as their surrounding change.. Today on the way home, saw a scene that even kids who give it a thought will find it strange.. Since young, we were thought that Cat catches mouse and eat them or kill them. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today.. Saw a cat.. Literally let the mouse walk past it, without doing anything.. The mouse seems to be sniffing something and even stop right in front of the cat.. The mouse was definitely within the attacking range of the cat.. The paws sure can reach it if the cat wants to.. But.. The cat just lie there lazily.. Not doing anything..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This scene reminded me of few weeks ago, going home from work.. Saw this lady bringing her dog for walk.. Dunno what breed is that.. But it is not those big size dogs.. The dog was trying to disturb another cat lying at one side.. The cat seems to be trying to scratch the dog as sort of "revenge" but the dog actually ran and hide behind the lady.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is this world becoming.. Non-mouse catching cat and a dog which is scared of cat.. So what is next? An elephant stomping a rat to death?? Or a deer killing a lion?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-6658920647898720180?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/6658920647898720180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/6658920647898720180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/04/changing-world.html' title='A changing world'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-4919955802759480052</id><published>2010-04-15T02:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T02:42:57.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 years in Popular</title><content type='html'>Not knowingly, time flies.. And I do mean flies.. I already stayed in Popular for 3 Year. Met different people.. Some who pissed me off damn badly.. Some who made me wanna really get to know better.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, as of 14/4/2010, had a lot of first time in this 3 years.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First time misplacing my name tag..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First time being told that I was eating snake (Slacking)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First time staying in the store for 16.5 hours.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How should I say.. Being told that I was eating snake when she doesn't know what exactly happened.. Feels kinda shitty and really spoils the mood.. It makes it even worse when I was told that on the first hour of my 16.5 hours..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway.. It was pre-count for stock take.. Otherwise I will not be staying till so late... Today is the big day.. BUT LUCKILY I NOT WORKING!!! HAHA!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Must really go enjoy myself to the max.. Otherwise the next 3 days after stock take gonna be hell man.. All the things will come on friday.. Expecting hell on Friday when I go back to work.. Bleah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I should get some rest first before I started enjoying myself later..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-4919955802759480052?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4919955802759480052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4919955802759480052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/04/3-years-in-popular.html' title='3 years in Popular'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-2965997888762318073</id><published>2010-03-31T02:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T02:16:07.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy!</title><content type='html'>These few days busy with work and busy with outing.. When got the time, will do some updates.. Haha.. Going to be inactive recently.. Work work work work work.. Work!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-2965997888762318073?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2965997888762318073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2965997888762318073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/03/busy.html' title='Busy!'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-1385374853229917440</id><published>2010-03-24T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T00:37:52.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results out..</title><content type='html'>Finally.. The final semester results.. Got my first D in my poly life.. Must give thanks to JS for 放水..  First distinction in 3 years poly.. How pathetic.. Because of asshole like KS in the cohort.. Every time say fail fail fail.. In the end snatch all the Distinctions.. Assholes like him shouldn't survive in the world.. They are better off dead.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rest of the results are relatively alright.. But it seems that everyone is doing better than me.. Well.. I tried my best.. I have no regret.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Must give thanks to quite a number of people.. Firstly, Kris and Chit.. Without them.. I doubt I can get A for FYP.. Secondly, Terence and JS for surviving the damn PDPE with 3 people.. Thirdly, Jamie and the rest (All those I gave thanks above.. ) For studying and having fun together! Fourthly, this one definitely must thank.. JAMIE FOR PROVIDING PLACE TO MAHJONG!! WAHAHAHA I WAN MORE MAHJONG SESSIONS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last but not least.. Those who made the effort not to attend lectures, not doing anything and help us cover the bottom of the bell curve to allow our grades to be pushed up due to moderation.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-1385374853229917440?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1385374853229917440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1385374853229917440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/03/results-out.html' title='Results out..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-96559125134716666</id><published>2010-03-21T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T01:20:31.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another thing that is worse than exams..</title><content type='html'>Last week, was really busy with getting myself drained and tired and almost feel like a suiciding week.. Worked on Monday, Tuesday had my NAPFA, Worked on Wednesday, Had my NAPFA on Thursday and worked after that and Finally another NAPFA on Friday.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kinda sad.. But happy to say.. I finally got a silver.. Pathetic me.. Still need go so many times.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, new schedule is out.. Say Bye to CD RAMA.. Going to be stucked in Stationery for the whole month.. All the way till stock take finish.. Gonna have a lot of things to do.. Every year the same.. The preparation part.. CAN DIE... The aftermath, even worse.. But this year.. I guess the aftermath have nothing to do with me.. Since there is a change in HOD.. I suppose I wun be needed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was a very disastrous day.. Woke up in the morning by a call from Yu Ling, the most shitty part is not the call that woke me up.. Is that my dumb phone can't hear anything.. Screwed phone.. They say not enough people.. Ask me go work.. So blur blur eat lunch go work.. Go there.. Then tell me go cashier.. Totally WTF.. Never went in cashier before.. So blur blur go in and blur blur stay there whole day.. Luckily got lao jiao beside me.. Jennifer was beside me.. My full time consultant.. Wahaha.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything was still okay throughout the day.. The HELL starts after closing.. Start counting money.. First time was a shortage.. Then cannot find the root of shortage.. Took near half hour to locate the actual problem.. The half hour.. Is definitely worse than taking exam.. Coz it is like giving u the answer.. Giving u the method to do.. But you just can't get the correct answer.. Feeling kinda sucks.. Finally realise that is not my problem.. First feeling, finally.. No more big shortage.. Second feeling, KNS.. Waste me half an hour and scare the hell out of me.. Third feeling, EH? not bad sia.. Free half hour pay.. Wahahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow still got work.. Looking forward to Tuesday! ECP! Weeeee!!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-96559125134716666?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/96559125134716666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/96559125134716666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/03/another-thing-that-is-worse-than-exams.html' title='Another thing that is worse than exams..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-2084169898881570921</id><published>2010-03-19T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T13:45:24.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>The only word to describe how I feel this whole week.. -.-"&lt;div&gt;But it is all worth it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-2084169898881570921?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2084169898881570921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2084169898881570921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/03/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-1426012380438520294</id><published>2010-03-11T02:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T02:48:00.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New working environment</title><content type='html'>I just spent the whole of yesterday.. Working in a new environment even though in the same place having the same pay.. Went over to CD RAMA yesterday.. Instead of the usual department that I went to.. The feeling was kind of fun.. Good to go other department once in a while.. Coz got new things to learn.. Can feed my hunger.. Hunger to know more things.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to spend my time later at there too.. And some of the days next week there also.. Maybe I should make a request to go training for cashier also.. Try a bit of here and there.. Learn more things.. Wahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, CD RAMA.. can say it is different from stationery.. Things there were much more alive.. Since there will always be new singers or singers coming out with new albums.. So updates are much constant.. New stuffs also keep releasing.. Whereas stationery is so damn dead.. Once in a blue moon.. Got 1 new pen or 1 new file.. Or maybe some other new project.. If not, it will always be the same old boring things.. Maybe that is because I have been there for 3 years.. But thats exactly how I feel now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I can afford to hop around departments more now.. Since stationery department seems to be flooded with Full Timers.. So.. Part time are not really needed.. Anyway.. I am not really that useful.. So I think that can just let me hop around.. Wahahaha.. Jack of all trades but master of none.. I guess that is the best to describe my current status..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to work later.. Looking at the time.. Juz wondering how the hell am I going to survive later.. I guess money will just overwrite my logic.. Overwrite my tireness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hail to the great money face!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;$_$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-1426012380438520294?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1426012380438520294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1426012380438520294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-working-environment.html' title='New working environment'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-4227825786594505104</id><published>2010-03-07T08:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T09:01:50.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I forgot all about it..</title><content type='html'>I just remembered that I had a blog this morning when I was really damn bored while preparing for work.. Have been playing these few days that I actually forgot quite a lot of things... Just a quick update, Last wed, thurs, fri.. Had class chalet.. Last one I think? Most likely will not have any more.. Reason is quite simple.. But some things are better off not to be said.. Anyone with brain will understand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for night cycling from Pasir Ris to Katong.. Just to play LAN.. o.O Thursday night nothing was really on.. Except for BBQ.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had fun, but at the expense of sleep and $$.. So now.. Bo bian liao.. Anyone got job lobang for people like me who dunno when will I receive that "HOLY" letter from NS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to find other job to tong till I go in NS ba.. But most likely start chionging after I retake my NAPFA..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-4227825786594505104?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4227825786594505104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4227825786594505104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-forgot-all-about-it.html' title='I forgot all about it..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-8078070181338186576</id><published>2010-03-02T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T09:02:44.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, ITS OFFICIALLY OVER!!</title><content type='html'>Today is the day, the day where I will not write any long long article or equations or what so ever rubbish in SP.. Finished my final paper in SP.. Will no longer need to do any more paper.. Now, whats left is the judgement day.. The day where I will need to wait for my SMS or open SAS to see how I am being judged..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being conned for 3 years, I managed to scrap through poly.. It is like FINALLY!! WooHoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I doubt words can describe my feeling.. After struggling for so long.. I finally see the light, felt that the chain had been broke.. Feel the breeze, breathe the air.. Lalala... I think I am going crazy soon.. Better stop here and start clearing my piled up animes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-8078070181338186576?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8078070181338186576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8078070181338186576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally-its-officially-over.html' title='Finally, ITS OFFICIALLY OVER!!'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-4645140659357489527</id><published>2010-02-22T00:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:14:09.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entering the depth of hell</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is the first paper for my final semester.. QAAS, a troublesome and tedious statistic paper.. Requires great amount of calculation.. Careless mistake = dead.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to study after I get home today.. But I practically did anything except for studying.. I sleep, play game, watch anime, read manga, browse facebook, search for songs and even update blog.. Bleah.. After scrapping through tomorrow's QAAS.. Still got 1 more killer paper on Thursday.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really hope this will end soon.. End the torments.. Faster run through hell, hoping to seek a paradise after hell..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-4645140659357489527?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4645140659357489527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4645140659357489527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/02/entering-depth-of-hell.html' title='Entering the depth of hell'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-5036868993885435301</id><published>2010-02-19T21:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T21:30:39.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pissed.. Totally pissed..</title><content type='html'>One thing to announce.. I AM FINALLY FREE FROM ASSIGNMENT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cleared PDPE and BEP today.. Now only thing left is EXAM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school today to hand up PDPE and finish up BEP.. Then study a bit of QAAS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home is the most fucked up part.. It makes me realised how fucked up Singapore is.. Talking about being courtesy and stuffs.. Having useless campaigns and stuffs.. It seems to me that as long as these idiots are not educated since young.. They will never understand the meaning of courtesy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were young, we were taught on letting alighting passengers to alight before we board the MRT.. BUT OBVIOUSLY there are people who dun understand this.. Since you dun wan let me alight.. Either I will bang my way through.. Or I will just be another asshole.. Jammed at the door.. Either wait for them to let me pass.. Or they will wait for the next train.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw those people..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-5036868993885435301?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5036868993885435301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5036868993885435301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/02/pissed-totally-pissed.html' title='Pissed.. Totally pissed..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-3815695824752561364</id><published>2010-02-14T02:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T02:35:25.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS CHINESE NEW YEAR!!</title><content type='html'>Its NEW YEAR!! Time to play and have fun... BUT!!! Exam week after new year -.-" Totally spoil mood.. To make it worse.. PDPE and BEP deadlines.. Exactly right after new year.. ZZzz Super spoil mood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to do what I am good at.. HECK CARE LA..  Play first then talk.. Wahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from cycling.. To deliver cards.. After last stop.. Came back from AMK.. Took near half an hour... Am I getting older?? It seems that I am getting slower and slower.. Anyway.. Also heck care.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to eat and eat and eat.. Hope I can get fatter.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-3815695824752561364?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3815695824752561364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3815695824752561364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-chinese-new-year.html' title='ITS CHINESE NEW YEAR!!'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-1203040215242128012</id><published>2010-02-12T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T01:39:15.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate myself..</title><content type='html'>Hate myself a lot..&lt;br /&gt;Hate myself for being gutless..&lt;br /&gt;Hate myself for being hopeless..&lt;br /&gt;Hate myself for not being able to speak up.. &lt;br /&gt;Hate myself for everything.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-1203040215242128012?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1203040215242128012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1203040215242128012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/02/hate-myself.html' title='Hate myself..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-2400296093191249323</id><published>2010-02-11T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T01:24:18.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Training pencil skill</title><content type='html'>These two day.. I guessed I use pencil more than I use pen.. Have been using pencil to keep drawing those stupid P&amp;ID.. Why still need draw blueprint.. Just build la.. Kns.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think that after leaving primary school for so long.. I actually still can use so much of pencil.. Used up 8 leads in less 2 days.. the most crap thing is.. The total time spent is not even 8 hours.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is either the pencil nowadays too weak, or I used too much.. Bleah.. Luckily got a large ammunition of pencil lead.. Can spam as much as I want.. Haha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CSW interview finished today.. Still considered okay ba.. Not dead yet.. But my horrendous English should be able to KO Miss Su Lin.. Haha.. SO "PROUD" of myself -.-" Being ownage at this kind of lousy stuff..  Bah.. Whatever.. NO MORE LANGUAGE MODULE! WOOHOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow last make up lesson for cGMP.. Then no more lesson liao.. Must faster finish up PDPE and BEP.. Then study for exam.. THEN SAY SAYONARA TO SP!! Wahahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-2400296093191249323?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2400296093191249323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2400296093191249323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/02/training-pencil-skill.html' title='Training pencil skill'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-1197397217920968733</id><published>2010-02-09T09:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T09:32:26.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results out..</title><content type='html'>It seems that even though there isn't much change in the overall results.. but the actual results were finally out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Bent Knee Sit Ups:          42                  A&lt;br /&gt;Standing Broad Jump:        247 cm              A &lt;br /&gt;Sit and Reach:              47 cm               A &lt;br /&gt;Pull Ups/Inclined Pull Ups: 2                   F &lt;br /&gt;Shuttle Run:                10.1 seconds        A &lt;br /&gt;2.4km Run/Walk:             12.13 minutes       D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still going to work harder on my pull up.. I believe I can do it.. Coz I got no choice but to do it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-1197397217920968733?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1197397217920968733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1197397217920968733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/02/results-out.html' title='Results out..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-3920768631359885111</id><published>2010-02-06T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T01:21:55.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minor updates</title><content type='html'>Lets start from Friday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach home near 7am+ Slept at 8am..&lt;br /&gt;Kena disturb at 10.16am by an sms.. Disturbing call that kills my sleep at 10.20am.. Sleep for approx 2hours.. Feeling damn nua and tired.. &lt;br /&gt;Went for NAPFA in the evening.. As expected.. I failed it.. Haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.4km - 12 minutes 16 seconds.. Get D&lt;br /&gt;Standing broad jump - 247cm.. Get A&lt;br /&gt;Sit and reach - 46cm.. Get B&lt;br /&gt;Shuttle run - 10.18 seconds.. Get A&lt;br /&gt;Sit-up - 42.. Get A&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least the damn station that killed me.. Chin-up - 2.. Get F..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.. Kind of wasted.. Never mind.. Work hard after exam.. Then go try again.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.. Went to NTU early in the morning for open house.. Explore part of the school.. Suddenly realised that actually SP quite small sia.. Stay till afternoon.. Went to shop at quite a few places for my new year clothing.. Jurong Point, ION Orchard and last but not least.. Toa Payoh Centre.. Spent quite a lot.. Near my 2 days pay.. But still okay ba.. Since I seldom buy clothes.. The most only twice per year.. So still consider okay ba.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow.. Expected to stay in office the whole day.. Doing rubbish job.. Clearing rubbish.. Returning rubbish.. A lot of rubbish is waiting for me.. How nice and looking "forward" to it sia.. Bleah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-3920768631359885111?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3920768631359885111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3920768631359885111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/02/minor-updates.html' title='Minor updates'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-9137552404879204422</id><published>2010-02-05T07:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T07:27:43.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Update</title><content type='html'>Few things to update:&lt;br /&gt;1. FINALLY!! I FINISH THE DAMN FYP!!! NO MORE WORRIES ABOUT IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;2. DAMN PDPE.. Now have to chiong fast for PDPE..&lt;br /&gt;3. I just came back from work.. Damn tired.. Guess I should go to sleep soon..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-9137552404879204422?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/9137552404879204422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/9137552404879204422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/02/quick-update.html' title='Quick Update'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-8330203031359333713</id><published>2010-02-03T01:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T01:24:14.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Judgement Day</title><content type='html'>The judgement day for my year long module is within 24 hours.. But still not very sure why.. I dun feel a thing about it.. It is because I am over nervous about it that I dun feel a thing? Or is it just plainly I couldn't be bothered by it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should try and create some pressure for myself.. So that I can sense something about it.. Been working hard on this damn project and dun really wish to screw it on the last part.. After all, I am damn good at screwing up things last minute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, not my usual self.. Been dazing and staring into the air blankly.. Dunno what is going through my mind.. Buy drinks also can get everything wrong.. Go home never sleep in MRT also can miss stop.. Totally wondering what the heck am I thinking.. Perhaps I should try to sleep earlier today to ensure that I have the energy to do my best tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To whoever that is doing presentation later, be it FYP presentation or other presentation.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best.&lt;br /&gt;Do your best. &lt;br /&gt;Even though the results may not be the best.&lt;br /&gt;But at least you know that you have tried your best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not going to live with any regret.. Definitely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-8330203031359333713?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8330203031359333713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8330203031359333713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/02/judgement-day.html' title='Judgement Day'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-1929195086323007861</id><published>2010-01-28T00:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T00:38:02.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screwed life..</title><content type='html'>I am seriously wondering why do we always do things that we do not wish to do just to entertain people.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since young, we try to be guai.. Try to obey everything.. So as to entertain our parents.. Trying to please them.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In primary school, we have to do our schoolwork.. Try to listen attentively in class.. even at the most useless lessons &lt;--- Health Education.. Just to entertain our teachers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In secondary, like-wise happen.. We do our homework.. Do this, do that.. Just to entertain all those around us.. In CCA.. Do all those shit work to entertain those officers.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in the current state of life.. When I thought that I can do something on my free will.. I am still bounded by those shit works.. That is wasting all my time and energy.. Doing things that were done just to entertain those lecturers who wants to see progress of the work.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then comes again.. I wonder how many people are as stupid as me.. To initiate a gathering at a busy time like things.. If those who are free, do not even bother about them.. Why should I.. I have been trying to bond everyone together.. Trying so hard to ensure that everyone do not lose contact with each other.. But it seems to me that maybe I should really stop.. I feel like giving up.. Since those who wish to be contacted are always in contact with each other.. No need these types of gathering to remain in contact.. We can always just call up and meet up.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated to Benson and SH.. Thanks for helping with planning and settling of stuffs for the past 3 years.. But sad to say.. I decided to keep my mouth until 1 fine day when I have nothing better to do.. Then maybe I will suggest another larger scale gathering.. Meanwhile, I am happy enough to keep in contact with those usual few..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-1929195086323007861?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1929195086323007861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1929195086323007861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/01/screwed-life.html' title='Screwed life..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-8513790543869062918</id><published>2010-01-26T23:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T00:02:44.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOPPING TIME~!</title><content type='html'>Today.. Took all the colour of the MRT line.. Lol.. From Home (Red) to School (Green), then from School (Green) to Kovan (Purple) to buy for my shirt for formal wear. After that, from Kovan (Purple) to Bishan (Yellow/Red) to buy my pants for formal wear and finally from Bishan (Yellow/Red) back to Home (Red).. Colourful rides..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the G2000 Bazaars sales.. The way they price their stuff.. Really damn weird and confusing.. Buy 1 at $33, Buy 2 at $29.. They dun actually mean that Buy 1 at $33 each and Buy 2 at $29 each.. They do really mean that buy 2 at $29, which means that each shirt only cost $14.50.. o.O.. First time know that shirt from G2000 can actually be that cheap.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After buying my shirt and pants.. My formal wear is considered complete liao.. Already prepared my shoes.. Thanks to my eldest bro.. Kope his NS credit to buy them.. =X and the tie from my elder bro, the SP tie (Must support a bit ma.. and also not to waste the SP tie..) SP tie.. suppose to wear for graduation.. But hor.. dun wear a few more times like very wasteful leh.. not like we going to wear the SP tie to work in the future.. So must wear the tie a few more time.. To make it seems worth buying.. Since he was forced to buy it.. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still got so many things left to do.. FYP Presentation, PDPE, BEP Practicals, QAAS Assignment, CSW Resume, MTB Practical.. Die die die die die.. So damn screwed.. To think that I am still going to spend my upcoming Saturday out the whole day.. And my friday night preparing food for Saturday.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder planning done by the wonderful me.. Couldn't be any better.. Start to realise that all the planners and stuff that I had been using seems quite useless.. Everything to cramped up in the end.. Bleah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-8513790543869062918?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8513790543869062918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8513790543869062918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/01/shopping-time.html' title='SHOPPING TIME~!'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-8096315966127825885</id><published>2010-01-20T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T17:24:17.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pathetic Physical Attributes.</title><content type='html'>Went to run yesterday.. Too long never run liao.. Quite chui.. 5 rounds in the stadium.. Already took 13 minutes.. Something used to lie to myself.. Well.. I ran on the furthest lane.. But.. Still 5 rounds only -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull up.. 2 times also got problem liao.. Pulling that time.. Can hear the krack krack sound in my elbow.. Is the bones too old or too long never move liao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit-up.. As long as dun drop too much should be okay.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuttle run.. Very long never run.. Never time.. Dunno how well I fare now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit and reach.. Also very long never stretch liao.. No proper equipment.. Dunno how to gauge how well I do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly.. Today.. Went to try standing broad jump at my house downstair.. Lucky there got the mat.. Still quite okay.. 207cm.. But seems that I drop a lot compared to Sec 4.. But its okay.. That one.. When legs in best condition.. Sure can jump much more de.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things going on around me.. Die die also must draw time to train.. I dun wan waste that two months inside NS collecting that pathetic allowance.. Go out work also get much more than staying inside.. Zzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-8096315966127825885?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8096315966127825885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8096315966127825885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/01/pathetic-physical-attributes.html' title='Pathetic Physical Attributes.'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-343446512991904768</id><published>2010-01-15T00:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T00:28:22.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overwhelming Week</title><content type='html'>Seriously.. I had been very busy these few days.. Till the extend that I totally forgot what I am busying with.. All I can remember is to chiong the work, hand them in and forget about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More things to come.. More to hand in.. Still need to train for NAPFA.. Expected killer will be pull-up and 2.4km run.. Pull-up will be more killer I guess.. Haiz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-343446512991904768?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/343446512991904768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/343446512991904768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/01/overwhelming-week.html' title='Overwhelming Week'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-899688468803288987</id><published>2010-01-11T04:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T04:34:40.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FYP Screws..</title><content type='html'>Early in the morning.. Do report, edit report, check report.. Somemore.. To make it worse.. Do it after work.. To even overkill it.. Yesterday work.. Almost whole day sit in front of the computer to key orders.. Now still need sit in front of computer to key report.. I think I gonna get sick of computer soon.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time when something important is coming up.. I always forget this, forget that.. It seems like being organised seems totally useless.. When something important comes.. I will just get flustered and screw everything up.. Left out this, left out that.. Next time left out my brain.. Do some dumb shit things maybe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-899688468803288987?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/899688468803288987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/899688468803288987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/01/fyp-screws.html' title='FYP Screws..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-8316443337760616846</id><published>2010-01-09T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T23:50:09.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To Myself!!</title><content type='html'>Yeah... 20 le.. My age no longer 1x liao.. Now is 2x.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, a great thanks to Jamie, Kris, Chit, YL, Terence and JS.. For celebrating my birthday.. And dun thank you all for making me stand on the chair making me so damn paiseh.. Anyway.. It was fun and really enjoy it.. Thx a lot =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, thanks to all who wishes me in whichever way.. One way or another.. Through SMS, Facebook, or MSN.. Thanks.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 liao.. Getting old liao.. Hahaha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-8316443337760616846?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8316443337760616846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8316443337760616846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-to-myself.html' title='Happy Birthday To Myself!!'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-3720165307873179571</id><published>2010-01-07T03:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T03:43:15.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sleeper has not been sleeping..</title><content type='html'>These few days.. Never really sleep much.. Every night.. Do report, do report and do report.. Edit here edit there.. Today is no exception.. But at least something to be happy about.. Later will submit draft copy for checking.. and Monday I will be free from this FYP report.. and THATS NOT THE END -.-".. Still got presentation slides to prepare.. Kaoz.. Prepare slides still okay.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY NAPFA ALSO COMING.. Wah kaoz.. If really don't start moving my legs and start running.. Gonna fail damn badly sia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many happening till the day I graduate.. Make me realise that Poly life is so "happening".. Kns.. I still wanted to slack till I graduate sia.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later also a lot of things.. Need to pass to Mrs Choo the draft report, need to hand in PDPE CA4, still got CSW Oral test.. Lucky after the oral test and go home sleep liao.. I must make sure I cover all my lost sleep later.. Kns..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this place has become my paradise for ranting sia.. Perfect location.. At least I don't have to keep them all in my heart.. Later overload even more jia lat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-3720165307873179571?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3720165307873179571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3720165307873179571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/01/sleeper-has-not-been-sleeping.html' title='The sleeper has not been sleeping..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-1479963655588720885</id><published>2010-01-06T02:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T02:12:13.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Total Screw Up</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a total screw up.. Morning Overslept.. In the end, miss the whole QAAS Lecture.. Then go school.. Go the wrong platform.. Want to go Marina Bay platform.. Ended up at Jurong East platform.. Luckily, notice in time.. Never board the train.. Otherwise will waste even more time.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was sleeping in the MRT.. Almost screw up.. When I woke up.. The door already open at Dover.. Really damn heng.. The door closing when I woke up.. Still got enough time to come out.. Or else.. Need to waste another dunno how many minutes.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally dunno what I am doing..  Stupid reports are driving me crazy.. Really.. DAMN SIANZ ARH!!! MARCH FASTER COME!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-1479963655588720885?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1479963655588720885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1479963655588720885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/01/total-screw-up.html' title='Total Screw Up'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-7680492583729551342</id><published>2010-01-03T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:41:19.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School Starts</title><content type='html'>Lets start with something fresh from work today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.. 1 more new part-time.. Think today first day.. First impression.. Quiet.. Second impression.. Learn very fast.. Third impression.. There is no third impression.. Coz I was stuck in the office for the rest of the day struggling with paperworks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow.. School start.. SUPER NOT LOOKING FORWARD TO IT.. Coz school start = need hand in all those damn reports = gonna be damn dead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleah.. How I wish I can just sleep and play..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-7680492583729551342?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7680492583729551342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7680492583729551342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2010/01/school-starts.html' title='School Starts'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-8173914481959615387</id><published>2009-12-31T16:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T17:09:01.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year Eve</title><content type='html'>Today, marked the last day of 2009..&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, marked the first day of 2010..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much today.. Just a broken slipper.. The lead to a new start in slipper fashion.. Solution to broken slipper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZOwpfJIwto/Szxne6C6sQI/AAAAAAAAAbw/LPFBKFrZB_s/s1600-h/DSC00098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZOwpfJIwto/Szxne6C6sQI/AAAAAAAAAbw/LPFBKFrZB_s/s400/DSC00098.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421321832122462466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice looking slipper.. Still in school playing facebook.. Quite dumb though.. Maybe should go home earlier to get ready for countdown at home..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-8173914481959615387?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8173914481959615387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8173914481959615387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-year-eve.html' title='New Year Eve'/><author><name>Gilbert</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZOwpfJIwto/Szxne6C6sQI/AAAAAAAAAbw/LPFBKFrZB_s/s72-c/DSC00098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543745554973197597.post-934496257785892968</id><published>2009-12-26T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T22:04:07.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its BOXING DAY!!</title><content type='html'>Just to backtrack a bit.. Christmas Eve, spent the morning in school, afternoon till night at work and midnight partying.. Same as other years.. Christmas morning reach home fall dead on bed.. Sleep less than 5 hours then go for work.. Need to fulfill my motto.. Want money dun wan life.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, started opening my prezzies.. Love them a lot.. Thanks to all those who gave me prezzies =) A lot of chocolates.. To think that I just recover from a bad bad LS (Lao Sai) streak.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working again tomorrow.. But it will be completely different.. Differently feeling.. Can no longer depend on my ah tao liao.. Hope everything will be fine..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-934496257785892968?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/934496257785892968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/934496257785892968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-boxing-day.html' title='Its BOXING DAY!!'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-494874410468332263</id><published>2009-12-22T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T00:15:47.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horrible day..</title><content type='html'>Had a sleepless night.. Woke up in the middle of the night to vomit and to shit.. Frequency fast till I ended up not sleeping.. Spend the whole morning shitting.. Guess I did manage to break a few records of mine.. Visit the toilet more than 15 times within 3 hours.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now still feeling quite terrible.. But at least not that jia lat.. Maybe try to go school tomorrow ba..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-494874410468332263?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/494874410468332263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/494874410468332263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/12/horrible-day.html' title='Horrible day..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-4603074597315040750</id><published>2009-12-20T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T00:39:58.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too many things..</title><content type='html'>There are so many things at one go.. Make me totally dunno what to do.. Hate this feeling.. REALLY HATE IT... KNS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First big news.. Suddenly heard my HOD going to resign.. is like WTF?? She already work for so long liao (Really damn long.. Somewhere near how long I live in this world liao.. Just a few years difference?) Then suddenly heard that she resigning.. Totally WTF.. She is a very nice HOD.. Even though sometimes a bit naggy.. But at least she is willing to teach.. Really learn a lot from her.. Well.. I guess everyone have to move ahead.. Really wish her all the best in the future.. and really appreciate all that she had taught me.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second big news.. SOMEONE IS GOING TO KL AGAIN!!! HURRAY!! Worst decision I made until now for my FYP.. THAT IS TO WAIT FOR SOMEONE TO DO PRACTICAL!!! Wasted my whole week not doing any practical.. Finally, last friday can do practical.. But really suay until I dunno how to say it.. Compressor under servicing.. No compressed air.. Cannot do any practical run... How nice of luck.. Screw me till like that.. Going to juz continue do practical with Kris on monday.. Not going to wait anymore.. The more I wait.. The more the group is going to suffer.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next 2 weeks.. Crucial week.. Always better to be super sadist.. Calculate all possible factor in.. Making full use of whatever time that the workshop is opened.. Going to run as many run as possible.. Maybe it is always better to be the ancient me.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadist thinkers are always the most well-prepared.. Because they think of every possible bad outcomes and think of countering solutions.. Then think of possible outcomes of the countering solutions and counter them again.. In short.. A never ending thinking process..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-4603074597315040750?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4603074597315040750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4603074597315040750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/12/too-many-things.html' title='Too many things..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-8317193579576774384</id><published>2009-12-19T11:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T11:33:54.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joke</title><content type='html'>Was trying to organise the stuffs in my computer and e-mail.. Happen to find this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a book called Disorder in the Court. These are things people&lt;br /&gt;actually said in court, word for word, taken down and now published by&lt;br /&gt;court reporters - who had the torment of staying calm while these exchanges&lt;br /&gt;were actually taking place. Some of these are excellent - Don't miss the last one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is your date of birth?&lt;br /&gt;A: July fifteenth.&lt;br /&gt;Q: What year?&lt;br /&gt;A: Every year.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q: What gear were you in at the moment of the accident?&lt;br /&gt;A: Gucci sweat-shirt and Reeboks.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q: So the date of conception (of the baby) was August 8th?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Q: And what were you doing at that time?&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q: She had three children, right?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Q: How many were boys?&lt;br /&gt;A: None.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Were there any girls?&lt;br /&gt;------------------------ ---------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q How was your first marriage terminated?&lt;br /&gt;A: By death.&lt;br /&gt;Q: By whose death was it terminated?&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q: Can you describe the individual?&lt;br /&gt;A: He was about medium height and had a beard.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Was this a male, or a female?&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q: Doctor, how many autopsies have you performed on dead people?&lt;br /&gt;A: All my autopsies are performed on dead people.&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q: All your responses must be oral, OK? What school did you go to?&lt;br /&gt;A: Oral.&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you recall the time that you examined the body?&lt;br /&gt;A: The autopsy started around 8:30 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;Q: And Mr. Dennington was dead at the time?&lt;br /&gt;A: No, he was sitting on the table wondering why I was doing an autopsy on him.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q: What was the first thing your husband said to you when he woke up that &lt;br /&gt;morning?&lt;br /&gt;A: He said, "Where am I, Cathy?"&lt;br /&gt;Q: And why did that upset you?&lt;br /&gt;A: My name is Susan.&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q: Doctor, before you performed the autopsy, did you check for a pulse?&lt;br /&gt;A: No.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Did you check for blood pressure?&lt;br /&gt;A: No.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Did you check for breathing?&lt;br /&gt;A: No.&lt;br /&gt;Q: So, then it is possible that the patient was alive when you began the autopsy?&lt;br /&gt;A: No.&lt;br /&gt;Q: How can you be so sure, Doctor?&lt;br /&gt;A: Because his brain was sitting on my desk in a jar.&lt;br /&gt;Q: But could the patient have still been alive, nevertheless?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes, it is possible that he could have been alive and practicing law somewhere...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-8317193579576774384?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8317193579576774384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8317193579576774384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/12/joke.html' title='Joke'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-7281413032041094268</id><published>2009-12-11T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T00:32:01.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MSTs</title><content type='html'>The thing worth celebrating about.. MST is finally over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things that makes life so bad.. I screwed most of my MSTs and there is still plenty of reports to write.. which includes FYP and PDPE -.-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-7281413032041094268?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7281413032041094268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7281413032041094268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/12/msts.html' title='MSTs'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-1902249070009011313</id><published>2009-12-07T23:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T00:53:06.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been long..</title><content type='html'>Its been quite a long time since I last posted something on here.. But comparing to other blogs in my link.. I kind of think that I am actually quite active.. Haha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. Kind of busy recently due to a lot of unfinished matters.. This coming holiday is going to be hell.. Especially after the MST is over.. Many things to finish during this coming pathetic 3 weeks holiday.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Finish FYP report&lt;br /&gt;2. Finish PDPE CA4 report&lt;br /&gt;3. Finish all the BEP lab report&lt;br /&gt;4. Finish all the MTB lab report&lt;br /&gt;5. Torture myself??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things to do.. Bleah.. How I wish 1 day got any amount of hours I want..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today finish the first paper for MST.. Quality Assurance and Statistics.. Quite a paper that screw people at theories.. Maybe just because my theories isn't strong ba.. The calculation part.. At least still can be quite sure that quite a few are correct.. So kind of relieve.. Dun think will fail.. But want to score high also seems hard and almost impossible.. Well.. Juz see about it ba.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those people planning the MSTs.. Really damn lazy.. Kns.. Tomorrow and Wednesday.. No paper.. But.. Everything squeeze on Thursday and Friday.. 2 papers each.. Kaoz.. Going to be damn dead.. For sure.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow going school again.. Try to do as much PDPE stuff as possible.. Also.. Try to "cheat" in PQM test on Thursday.. Since it is always wise to make full preparation before going for a battle.. My battle.. To write a lot of junks within 1 hour on Thursday.. Throwing in all the big big big big theories.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess times really fly.. Type type here.. Walk walk there.. See see here.. Play play there.. Going to 1am liao.. Time to sleep..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-1902249070009011313?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1902249070009011313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1902249070009011313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-been-long.html' title='Its been long..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-2604306751119574642</id><published>2009-11-29T02:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T02:26:24.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely Saturday</title><content type='html'>What a way to spend my Saturday.. Actually.. Yesterday was supposing planned to do work.. Need to finish up leftover task for FYP, start doing my CA4 for PDPE and to do that stupid QAAS tutorial.. But ended up.. Morning touch a bit of PDPE.. Then started playing in the afternoon liao.. Play till around 3.30pm.. Went out to deliver old clothes to Yu Ling.. Since she is asking people to donate.. So go ask my mummy lor.. Since she seems to have a lot of clothes she can't wear anymore.. Due to some obvious reasons which I decided not to list out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home.. Watched a bit of anime.. Then seriously also dunno what I doing.. Doing almost everything except for doing schoolwork.. Watching anime, playing facebook, reading manga, meddling with my playlists.. Dinner time.. Help my dad with cuttings and chopping and of coz.. One of the task which I think I am better at.. Shelling prawns.. Haha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner.. Best part of the day.. Coz my dad bought a new sewing machine 2 weeks ago.. So sit down.. Start to meddle with it.. Trying to recall what I did to the stupid sewing machine in secondary.. Spend dunno how long with it.. Juz remember that after I finish playing with it.. Already near 12am liao.. Wonderful.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch tv, watch anime.. Until now.. Finally time to sleep soon?? But still seems to be quite energetic sia.. Haha.. Try to force myself to sleep maybe?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that I can wake up.. With the determination to do those leftover works.. Otherwise.. I am pretty screwed.. Keep saying no time no time.. In the end, spent the weekend doing nonsense..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-2604306751119574642?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2604306751119574642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2604306751119574642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/11/lovely-saturday.html' title='Lovely Saturday'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-5357193215489664771</id><published>2009-11-25T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T00:10:58.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Graduation Party.</title><content type='html'>Today went for the graduation party organised by CLS.. Totally bored to death.. Boring till left halfway.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the organisation was still consider okay.. But I guess they should put 2 DBS student as MC.. A nice CLS graduation party become a DBS graduation party.. Kind of stupid.. It is really damn stupid when the MC only interview DBS lecturers, call DBS students for volunteers, calling DBS students to participate in games.. The whole graduation party was kind of crappish.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time wasting yet unentertaining.. I rather go home earlier sleep.. At least sleeping is more entertaining.. Coz at least I can let my imagination run freely in dream.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow.. Hope that there isn't PDPE.. Since I have nothing to ask TKS.. And I think even if I ask, he also cannot answer my questions.. Might as well camp in library find books.. See if got any book that can answer my questions.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday is a PH.. Totally screwed.. Plans made for friday for FYP totally gone.. Kaboom.. Now.. Facing a shortage of time.. Left less than a month to complete everything.. Report haven't even started writing.. Kaoz.. EVerything piled up.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After break.. Still need to hand in so many things.. Need to hand in all the practical reports.. Need to hand in CA4 for that stupid PDPE.. Still need to hand in FYP report draft for checking.. So that any amendments can be made before submitting the actual report.. Was planning to hand in FYP report slightly earlier to let Mrs Choo check.. So that she got the time to check other 2 group's reports. But it seems impossible now.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleah.. Life really sucks when everything is against ur way.. Kaoz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-5357193215489664771?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5357193215489664771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5357193215489664771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/11/stupid-graduation-party.html' title='Stupid Graduation Party.'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-3458534944544779864</id><published>2009-11-20T08:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T08:15:00.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The most hardworking student.</title><content type='html'>Currently, the time is 8.04am.. Here we have the most hardworking student. Lesson starts at 9.00am.. But blur blur gong gong come to school at 8.00am.. Therefore, is now so bo liao till can blog here.. Since there is nothing to much to blog as for now.. Maybe I shall rant about yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday.. Stay in school till about 7pm++.. Reason is simple.. Stay back in school to do the stupid Bio assignment.. Squeeze about 6 slides of stuff into 1 slide.. The end product of the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a long long time since I uploaded a picture to blog.. Almost cannot find the icon to upload them -.-"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the final masterpiece..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZOwpfJIwto/SwXeyEuUrAI/AAAAAAAAAbo/LIge8Q2Fw-A/s1600/Mess.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZOwpfJIwto/SwXeyEuUrAI/AAAAAAAAAbo/LIge8Q2Fw-A/s400/Mess.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405971879571008514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice right??? Since Jin Kai wants to limit the slide then I shall make it even smaller =).. All compact into 1 slide.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borrrriiiiiiinnnnnnnngggggggg.. Nothing to do here.. Lucky got another blur kid coming now.. Also same.. 9am lesson tot is 8am.. But of coz.. He is the one who always late.. So doesn't really make much diference.. In fact it will be better if he gets the timing wrongly.. At least he will be early.. And that person is the Forever 7 years old kid, Wee Chuan..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-3458534944544779864?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3458534944544779864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3458534944544779864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/11/most-hardworking-student.html' title='The most hardworking student.'/><author><name>Gilbert</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZOwpfJIwto/SwXeyEuUrAI/AAAAAAAAAbo/LIge8Q2Fw-A/s72-c/Mess.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543745554973197597.post-6598395613190397422</id><published>2009-11-18T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T01:02:39.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparation</title><content type='html'>Today, went for medical check-up at CMPB by skipping lesson.. Actually, it is sort of "on purpose". Overall, the session was quite fast.. To think that we can finish at around 12+pm.. Photo-taking was short and sweet.. The officer's instruction.. Short and sweet.. Then lucky I cut hair before going.. So while others are still spray water trying to push back all the hair and look like some retard.. I already sat down and take the photo.. Chop chop take.. Chop chop go.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medical check-up form was funny.. Got some parts unsure.. Go to the counter to check with the person.. The person actually tell us anyhow fill.. o.O.. Okay la.. Not vital information.. Juz the number of hours spent of certain stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking blood sample quite fast.. But the person.. Damn rough.. and his face.. Macham like govt owe him years of pay never give him.. Attitude also damn jia lat.. Bwg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other stations was still quite ok.. Did eye check, hearing test, dental, X-ray and got a lot of stuff.. Cannot really remember all.. Hearing test was quite fun.. Listen to all sorts of funny sound.. Like in spaceship sia.. Those alien sound.. Lishi was there.. and seriously.. I think he is the most polite there liao.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vocational test was tiring.. Damn long and some questions.. Totally dunno what they asking.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, everything consider quite smooth.. But the worst thing of all.. WHY AM I IN PES A???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-6598395613190397422?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/6598395613190397422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/6598395613190397422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/11/preparation.html' title='Preparation'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-5213192507327824511</id><published>2009-11-16T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T01:54:51.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Full of belated celebration</title><content type='html'>Today.. Sort of "celebrated" 2 people's bday.. First is JS a.k.a Kuma-chan in the school.. Never do much.. Juz a card and 1 bottle of honey.. Since bear eats honey??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LS's celebration was at night.. After school.. Rushed home.. Had a quick bath.. Grab bag and run.. Sort of rushing but glad that I am able to make it on time.. Watched movie together.. A super hilarious movie.. "My Girlfriend is An Agent" Korean movie but super funny.. Even though all the cast inside looks alien to me.. Since they are korean.. And I dun know them at all.. But the show is really very funny.. Laugh a lot and enjoy the movie.. Final rating I would say is around 4.6-4.7/5.0.. It is good but still can be better.. Haha.. I think my requirement for a good movie is a bit too high ba.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow watching another movie.. Siao liao.. Gonna bleed again.. This month really super overspend liao.. I guess I have to save more next month ba.. Or maybe dig for external income again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-5213192507327824511?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5213192507327824511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5213192507327824511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/11/full-of-belated-celebration.html' title='Full of belated celebration'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-2238292233885358567</id><published>2009-11-11T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T00:42:53.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain</title><content type='html'>After a long long long long time not playing basketball, these few days.. Dunno what got into me.. Suddenly feel like playing ball.. So actually went to ask around.. And.. Today! We played the ball.. Lol.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time that I touch a basketball.. Hmm.. Dunno how many months ago.. With Benson and SH.. Today.. Sort of super lost touch.. The first dunno how many shots.. I think I got a near 90% miss with 80% air ball (Meaning that the ball never even touch the board or rim) -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like touch is getting back at the later part of the day.. Feel extremely good when it actually starting to drizzle.. Extremely cooling.. But damn bad when the water droplets gets too big.. Hit my specs.. Make me cannot see.. Bleah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had some friendly matches with 3A/21 guys.. They all.. Really damn good shooters.. Really nothing to say.. But most importantly is had a lot of fun playing with them.. Even though my feet got small blister even when I am wearing shoes.. Not slippers.. -.-" Twisted my wrist a bit during shooting.. but should be able to write tomorrow.. At least until now, it is not as painful as in the afternoon.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow.. Stupid PDPE again.. CA4 completion date is closing.. Hope I can get done with it fast and throw PDPE aside.. Still got FYP report to write.. MTB report also.. Bleah.. So many damn reports.. Luckily.. My group is not that screwed up.. Since it has been decided.. Juz drop the name from the reports.. And everything will be smooth =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now.. I think I better wash up.. And get some sleep.. Before I sleep AGAIN in class later.. (Time as according to now is 1255hrs, this shows how long this window has been opened..) May all things go smoothly..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-2238292233885358567?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2238292233885358567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2238292233885358567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/11/pain.html' title='Pain'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-3537604612297443365</id><published>2009-11-08T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:25:55.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wounds</title><content type='html'>Big wound, small wound and all types of wound.. Be it burn or cut.. They are all wounds that makes 1 "handicapped".. Big cuts makes us bandage our wounds.. Making us "handicapped".. Small wounds are those tiny puny little cuts.. E.g. Paper cuts.. Penknife cuts.. Small but leathal.. Enough to make us scream in the toilet.. Reason being that all these small wounds are usually left unnoticed.. Maybe till the time we got home.. Then bathe.. and all those wounds touch water.. Thats where all the pain comes I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small and painful.. This is all I can think of.. To top it up.. If the cut is on the index finger of the right hand.. It makes clicking mouse extremely difficult.. Imagine playing shooting games like Counter-strike or Left 4 Dead with those wound.. Every shot you make.. It causes pain in you.. Sounds fun but not fun.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow still got school.. Still have to bring lappy.. Still have to stay in school late.. Stay till 6pm.. Wonderful.. Life is really "good"..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-3537604612297443365?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3537604612297443365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3537604612297443365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/11/wounds.html' title='Wounds'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-2875342544541415597</id><published>2009-11-05T16:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:16:10.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally..</title><content type='html'>Finally.. CA3 for PDPE.. Hand up liao.. Release from stress.. (Temporary.. Since got CA4 and CA5) Still got FYP on hand.. Then all the modules.. So many tutorials.. Feel like juz koping someone else's and juz send for photocopying.. Zzzz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-2875342544541415597?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2875342544541415597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2875342544541415597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/11/finally.html' title='Finally..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-2753083857952106418</id><published>2009-11-02T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T00:56:21.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oji-san or Oba-san?</title><content type='html'>Have been really wondering why so many things about me has been associated with OLD.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the things that I have done in school, I think quite a lot of my friends classified me under AUNTIE.. Or UNCLE.. Due to the things that I like to do and the way I do things.. I shopping.. Not at shopping centre.. But at supermarket.. Dunno why.. Juz like it so much.. Wondering why Terence dun like it.. There got so many meat for him.. Juz buy them and go home cook?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then another things that I often drink.. Which people from both my workplace and school, classified as something UNCLE drinks.. Kopi-O.. What wrong about that sia.. At least Kopi-O taste better than Kopi.. Some coffeeshop.. The Kopi.. Really cannot make it.. The inappropriate amount of milk and coffee.. Make the whole drink taste so wrong.. Bleah.. Kopi are more appreciated at home.. Lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thinking.. Personally, I think also quite old ba.. I am those older generation of conservative at times.. Dunno why also.. Nagginess also seems to become part of me.. Die sia.. So many things about being old is clinging on me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday to make the situation worse.. So many new part-timers.. Kaoz.. Make me look even older.. First is Wei Bin.. Then is Josanne.. Now come another bunch.. Really.. I am damn old.. Lucky Phy and Yu Ling still around.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew.. At least.. I'm saved.. For the time being..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-2753083857952106418?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2753083857952106418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2753083857952106418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/11/oji-san-or-oba-san.html' title='Oji-san or Oba-san?'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-4991975896792280420</id><published>2009-10-31T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T01:01:26.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spending spree</title><content type='html'>This week.. Buy a bit too many things liao.. This month budget.. CFM explode.. Today.. Went to shopping again.. &gt;.&lt;.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week.. Bought new MP3, Slipper and jacket.. Even though my wishlist is filled up quite fast.. But the money also spend damn fast.. Must start saving again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weather today.. Hit new low for recently.. My window today.. Water condense on it.. Good thing also.. Meaning that my house is less humid.. Meaning in the day it will not be that hot.. Haha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If tomorrow rain again.. Will it be the long await hailstorm?? Hope so.. But not when I am going home.. Haha.. Best is at the night when I am sleeping.. Can sleep better.. Lol.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working again tomorrow.. Same old things that happens and repeat every week.. Life is boring.. Even more boring when we have got things like PDPE and FYP on hand to do.. Bleah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-4991975896792280420?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4991975896792280420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4991975896792280420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/10/spending-spree.html' title='Spending spree'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-1399752581014051349</id><published>2009-10-31T02:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T02:48:17.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Distortion</title><content type='html'>Recently, everything seems to be distorted.. Distortion in work, distortion in life and now.. Even distortion in weather.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extreme hot weather and extreme cold weather.. Extremely bright sky and extremely dark sky.. Extreme change in weather.. Changes varies.. Sky can turn dark and turn into thunderstorm in minutes.. afternoon 3pm which have an evening sky maybe around 6pm.. and yesterday.. 7pm sky which is totally dark.. I also mistaken it for 9pm.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extreme weather quite piss me off.. Hot day wear lab coat in non-aircon lab do practical.. Cold day stay in lecture theater.. How nice.. Superb timing.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYP, PDPE and last semester of schoolwork.. Hope everything will juz be right.. Peaceful spend my last semester in school..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-1399752581014051349?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1399752581014051349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1399752581014051349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/10/distortion.html' title='Distortion'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-3910328399280699248</id><published>2009-10-27T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:25:35.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad day</title><content type='html'>Pissed with a lot of things today.. Also consider quite suay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laptop dropped.. &lt;br /&gt;Piss with people.. &lt;br /&gt;Piss with school.. &lt;br /&gt;Piss with PDPE.. &lt;br /&gt;Piss with lecturer..&lt;br /&gt;Piss with the world..&lt;br /&gt;Piss with myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally pissed -.-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-3910328399280699248?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3910328399280699248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3910328399280699248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/10/bad-day.html' title='Bad day'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-3892588550088519632</id><published>2009-10-21T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:45:46.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM PISSED!!!!</title><content type='html'>FIRST OF ALL, SCREW ALL THOSE WHO ONLY CARE ABOUT THEMSELVES.. DO NOTHING FOR GROUP WORK AND ONLY DO INDIVIDUAL WORK.. Hope they just die off from this world or can happily graduate from SP but next time get sack from work before the 3 month trial period due to their super sucky working attitude.. Best job for them.. Beggar.. No teamwork required..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECONDLY, SCREW ALL THOSE WHO ACT BIG AND DUN CARE ABOUT THE FEELING OF OTHERS.. Selfish people who think that they are always the biggest.. Pushing everything to others, only trying to keep themselves safe.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIRDLY, SCREW MYSELF FOR NOT BEING DETERMINED ENOUGH.. Have been dragging these matters for too long.. Time to make sure it ends before I leave any regrets after I graduate..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-3892588550088519632?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3892588550088519632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3892588550088519632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-pissed.html' title='I AM PISSED!!!!'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-4755120037776823545</id><published>2009-10-18T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:49:06.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School starting</title><content type='html'>Lets see.. Quite a few things happen in the past 1 week.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly.. Congratulation to my earpiece for my handphone.. Its dying soon.. So decided to pay a bit more to buy a mp3 instead of buying a new earpiece.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly.. Went to Mustafa Centre last saturday.. 1 great finding.. Wide range poor price.. Simple as that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly.. School starting.. Means hell starting.. Going hibernating mode soon.. Going to see Mr Ting again for the 6th semester.. For information, poly only got 6 semester provided I do not forward any modules.. Impression that I gave him.. Ultimate sleeper.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourthly.. My router spoil.. Meaning going internet is going to be hard.. No more wireless at home.. Have to bring lappy and plug lan cable.. Somemore.. Cannot split the cable.. Only 1 port.. Pray hard my bro dun be at home.. Unless he can fix the router.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly.. SCREW THAT PDPE.. Why change back to that Old stubborn faggot.. Nvm.. Who cares.. Plan FTW still continue.. Juz twitch a bit can liao.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow.. Going school early.. Meaning.. Must sleep early tonight.. Nitez..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-4755120037776823545?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4755120037776823545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4755120037776823545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/10/school-starting.html' title='School starting'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-8254739081055992292</id><published>2009-10-09T12:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T12:22:26.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been long..</title><content type='html'>Well.. It has been a long time since I updated my blog.. Around 1 week+? Quite long never update till I almost forgot its existence..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much really happened during the past few days.. Maybe just go school, go out watch movie and stay home lor.. School starting soon.. Gonna have a hard time again... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New timetable.. Quite sucky.. Third year suppose to have more time.. Since got FYP.. But I guess not all people are that lucky.. Second semester of third year liao.. Timetable still like shit.. So packed.. Starting to wonder if those who say third year got more free time.. Are they following the timetable set by school or setby themselves.. Juz skip lesson when feel like? Bleah... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last semester to work hard for GPA liao.. This sem must try to push as high as possible liao.. Otherwise.. SURE DIE..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-8254739081055992292?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8254739081055992292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8254739081055992292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-long.html' title='Its been long..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-5547955628256992993</id><published>2009-10-01T19:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T19:41:04.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recollection</title><content type='html'>Today.. My dad opened the letter box.. Inside.. got my result slip for this semester.. That piece of paper.. Doesn't look important at all.. Yet it cost quite a lot to reprint them if I lose them.. Therefore.. Have to keep properly.. Went to dig the cupboard where I kept all my certificates and report book.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took quite some time for me to find them.. At the same time, found my primary school report book and secondary's.. Looking through them.. I realise that my grades.. Are quite funny.. Score so well for my Chinese during primary school.. The moment I enter secondary.. It dropped like shit.. Luckily met 陈老师 during sec 2 sia.. If continue let that old hag teach.. My chinese confirm die.. At the very least.. I still managed to get a B3 during O'level.. Quite happy about it I supposed.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another mystery for my grades.. Been doing so well for my Maths in primary (Maybe because it was easy?).. Secondary 1 and 2 was still quite alright.. But Sec 3 when took A Maths.. It was like.. WTF? Is this maths?? Can't seems to catch a ball for the whole subject.. Dunno what it is about.. Maybe I am juz not suited to do Maths of a higher standard.. Through Sec 3 and 4.. My A Maths marks.. All underlined (In short.. Failed).. Another miracle came during O' Level.. B3?? Miracle of the miracle.. Lol.. Now in poly.. Another similar situation appeared.. First C in my poly life.. Lowest grade I ever get.. In the past.. The worst still for at least a C+.. First C.. And it is for Maths.. My maths module in SP.. Before that lowest was a B.. Coz for that semester.. I slept through lesson.. Then exam period also never study.. Coz I was so screwed by Fluid Mechanics A (Taught by someone who ask you to find answers to questions yourself.. How nice for a lecturer..)So ended never really study the subject which I taught I still can make it.. But at the very least.. I still at least got a B.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This semester.. I did study for Maths.. But dunno why.. Enter the exam hall with my mind blanked.. Kaoz.. Come out C.. Not even a C+.. But I guess no choice ba.. Bo bian.. Quite expected ba.. Hoping for a miracle to come for maths.. But then.. No more maths liao.. So.. No more miracle.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next semester.. Pray hard.. As long as dun screw FYP too badly.. Should be able to make it.. Pray pray pray.. Pray hard for an A in FYP (A bit like dreaming..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-5547955628256992993?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5547955628256992993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5547955628256992993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/10/recollection.html' title='Recollection'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-4241445422688527201</id><published>2009-09-26T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T16:31:15.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results..</title><content type='html'>Few days ago.. My last semester results came out.. See the grades.. Quite a few miracles was created.. Modules that was suppose to be dead never die.. Still can barely make a pass.. GPA is still quite okay.. At least never pull down my cumulative GPA.. However, it never pull up as expected.. Coz of a stupid grade that I never expect of.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ITP got only a B+.. Totally disappointed.. Dunno what went wrong or where went wrong.. Just so damn disappoionted.. Was expecting an A... Since the tests taken during CPTC was consider quite well done.. My practicals.. I also dun remember having any problems.. Super wasted.. 8 credits never get A.. damn wasted.. Worked so hard for that.. In the end never reap what I sow.. KNS.. Shouldn't have worked so hard for it.. Kind of regret..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past 2 days.. Went to school to continue my FYP.. Practical runs.. Not say very smooth.. The stupid granulator giving us a lot of problems.. Leak here leak there.. Then the design.. So many flaws.. Seriously make me wonder whether the granulator really worth SGD $35,000 sia.. So many things to do.. Yet I somehow cannot find the drive to do it.. Bleah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.. Was dunno how much time.. Went all the way to EXPO to look at the Popular fair.. Total disappointment.. Compared to previous few fair.. This time was damn bad.. A lot of things were removed.. None of the printer brand held booth there.. Then ended up with a lot of assessment books, chinese books, english books.. Multimedia stuff also reduce a lot... Kns.. This time.. Not even selling mouse or CD-R or DVD-R.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week.. Workshop roof tearing down.. Cannot do practical with the granulator for 1 whole week.. Bleah.. Wasted a lot of time sia... A lot of unforeseen problem that severely disrupt the schedule... Everything is not proceeding as expected.. Kaoz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-4241445422688527201?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4241445422688527201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4241445422688527201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/09/results.html' title='Results..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-8675941523330439750</id><published>2009-09-22T15:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T15:49:41.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exploration</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, PH.. Not really thr exact day for PH.. But a replacement day for Sunday.. Went out with LS, YJ, Elton and Benson.. Went to explore the 2 newer shopping centre in orchard.. OC (Orchard Centre) and ION.. Went to ION first.. Only can say.. DAMN BIG -.-" Everything looks the same.. So confusing.. Basement is more suitable for me I suppose.. At least the shops are not out of reach.. B4 is full of FOOD!! Lol.. At least found out something.. Next time I want to eat taiyaki can go there buy.. Haha.. Other than that.. Nothing much.. Everywhere also see people.. Human beings... Bleah.. Want eat lunch also no space.. Ended up going all the way to Far East to eat Carl's JR.. The fries is nice.. Onion rings.. Big.. But not really say very good.. BK's onion rings still owns.. Lol.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to ION again after lunch to continue exploration.. Level 1 to Level 3.. I think I will not go in to those shops.. Target group not me.. LV, Armani and a lot of other branded goods.. Level 4 seems much better.. At least got some shops that I went quite often.. Sony Style.. Then newly opened Prologue.. Another shop under Popular.. Juz that the range of goods sold is of higher grades.. The thing is simple.. Juz take those Branded pens for example.. Normal popular.. U seldom find pens that is around the range of $100+.. There.. Got this Nishiki branded.. The pen all $500++.. Scary.. Things there.. Very neat and tidy.. 3 simple reasons.. 1st is they juz open not very long.. 2nd is the stocks so little.. Easy to maintain wad.. Lastly, their range not as wide as normal popular.. But I've got to say.. The Art and Craft material caught my attention.. The ribbons and papers there.. All look damn nice.. But the price of coz.. Also damn nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting owned by ION.. We went to OC.. Get owned even more.. Almost got lost inside.. OC is smaller.. But the layout of the place.. Cannot make it -.-" Shops there.. Also not really for me.. Well.. After all, that area is orchard road sia.. Place where most shops does not target people like me.. Is targetting those rich people.. Or rich kid.. Walk around there.. Nothing much.. Except for some game shop and Urbanwrite.. Another shop under Popular.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno that if has becoming a job habit or wad.. I have becoming like to visit other popular.. See how they display things.. Trying to learn something.. Juz wondering if I am going to get stucked in retail for the rest of my life or getting stucked at Tuas or JI.. Well.. At least for now.. The more I learn.. The more I can counter if the things I do is compared with other people's.. Urbanwrite's arrangement is more like random.. No specific categories.. You can find notebooks everywhere.. and things lying everywhere.. However, the way they display.. The things are more like decorations than for selling.. Haha.. Maybe that is their tactics.. Make the things look nice.. Then people will ask and maybe will buy.. Instead of putting everything on shelves.. which some of it, I dun even know what is that.. One thing in common I notice about prologue and urbanwrite.. is that their products is mostly not displayed on shelves.. As in.. I do not think that they displayed all their stocks on the shelves.. Instead they display some as samples only and keep the rest.. I personally find that idea good.. Coz firstly, things will not get damaged.. Secondly.. not too many things.. it will not look untidy.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. I doubt any of these can be implemented at normal popular.. coz of location and the type of customers.. I think those kids will create a bigger mess if it is implemented.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYP is still going on.. More things to do.. More experiments.. More plannings to be done.. Everything seems to be going quite smoothly.. Even though at an extremely slow speed.. Which makes me afraid that we may not be able to complete on time.. Thinking of alternate escape route to be used as last resort while trying to think of ways to make things work faster.. Hope to do as much as possible.. to the maximum.. but if really cannot.. At least finish more than minimum..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-8675941523330439750?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8675941523330439750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8675941523330439750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/09/exploration.html' title='Exploration'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-3605115725347818018</id><published>2009-09-17T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T00:21:23.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time since last post..</title><content type='html'>It has been a long long time since I last updated this blog.. Life was kind of boring recently.. Worked for 4 days straight.. Then slacking and trying to rest as much as I can before I start drilling myself again.. Time flies.. Second week of the holiday coming to an end.. To make it worse.. The FYP progress was extremely slow.. More unforeseen problems then expected.. Everything is adding up which make the worse situation.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working is also getting disastrous.. My dept shifting again.. Zzzz.. Screw those upper management.. KNS.. Happy happy then move here move there.. Tmd.. Also not they move.. Maybe one fine day they should try moving the shelvings themselves.. This will at least tell them.. THE SHELVINGS ARE DAMN FUCKING HEAVY.. Somemore.. Work till so disorganise.. Really dunno how such people make it to the high post.. Bootlick all the way? Or use some other things as exchange tokens.. Got work can earn money is good for me.. But seriously.. That kind of work.. pay only $5 per hour.. I kind of find it not worth it.. Zzz.. Seems like going to have another overnight moving.. but not sure when.. Hope they can at least get more people to help -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently reducing output for working and increasing them for my FYP.. Really damn to chiong liao.. My planned schedule isn't proceeding smoothly.. Must cover up for the lost time.. Kaoz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-3605115725347818018?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3605115725347818018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3605115725347818018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/09/long-time-since-last-post.html' title='Long time since last post..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-7350363194058911642</id><published>2009-09-06T02:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T02:21:44.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day out with new discovery..</title><content type='html'>According to the time now.. After 12am liao.. So consider as yesterday.. Went out with my colleague + ex-colleague.. Yu Ling, Jovin, Boon Leong and 1 more.. Another senior who left before I started working at Popular.. Ken.. Was suppose to meet the rest at 1pm at City Hall MRT.. So Yu Ling asked to me meet her at 12:45pm at TPY MRT.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First discovery of the day.. She was damn late.. and I mean really very very late.. Even though compared to Chit's lateness.. Hers is totally nothing.. She was late for 48 minutes.. Well.. Those who know me well knows that I like to count this kind of things.. So during this 48 minutes.. I did something quite stupid and made a discovery.. 36 of Bus Number 238 entered the bus interchange during the 48 minutes.. Meaning that the interval of 238 arriving into the interchange is approximately 80 secs. But of coz.. The value is an average.. Because there were times where 2 or 3 buses entering the interchange with interval of less than 30 secs.. And also cases where totally no bus enter for a period of time.. But in short.. The frequency is really damn fast sia.. Wondering why there is long queues at there all the time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she came.. Went to City Hall.. Had lunch.. Then went Kbox.. Here comes the second discovery made about myself.. I realise that I am damn sucky at newer songs.. The lyrics not very familiarised.. But hor.. the old songs.. No need see lyrics also can sing.. Maybe that explains why I am considered ah pei ba.. Old songs in the 1990s really crave great impression in people's brain I guess.. Comparing to the songs nowadays.. Where people forget after a few months.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to arcade after that.. Never really play much.. Only can say that the machines are poorly maintained.. Equipments all look damn chui.. Dunno stay there for how long.. Then they went for dinner.. As usual.. I went back to the weekly routine of mine.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working later.. After stopping for 2 weeks due to exam.. Sense something bad about it.. Especially the changes.. 2 weeks is more than enough for me not to recognise the place at all.. In terms of changing location of stuffs.. And worst of all.. Its already 2+am and I am still here.. Later sure no energy to work.. Kaoz.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I better go sleep earlier before I become really damn seh to work..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-7350363194058911642?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7350363194058911642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7350363194058911642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-out-with-new-discovery.html' title='Day out with new discovery..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-5364143446257301723</id><published>2009-08-31T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T23:45:40.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super long and wordy post..</title><content type='html'>As stated in the title.. This post, is going to be super long and wordy.. Reason is simple.. Coz I have not been updating for a long long time.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not very sure where to start with.. Since the whole of last week is quite no life.. Study, study and study.. Maybe just do a brief one with my papers.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now.. Took 3 papers.. First one was MTA (Mass Transfer of Unit Operation A).. That paper.. Shouldn't be a problem to score.. If I never make any careless mistakes, which obviously I made it often.. Dunno why.. Must be mixed with Benson too long liao.. His carelessness is being spreaded to me for the past dunno how many years.. MTA paper was done quite smoothly.. Since got quite a bunch of past year paper questions.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second one was PC (Process Control).. Can say that the application questions.. Really killer.. To make it worse.. The first standard 8 marks questions on theory.. Coz I never memorise properly.. Go in exam hall with totally empty mind.. Cannot do a shit about it.. The rest of the paper.. Can say it is sort of scraping through.. I guess making a scrap through pass shouldn't be much of a problem.. Probably ended with a C or C+ for the module I guess.. The paper was finished with quite a bit of stress and headache, which I thought that it is going to be the worse.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightmare comes today.. Thermodynamics.. The paper which I hope that should be able to make it through slightly easier than PC.. Ended up.. I get more stressed than PC.. Got more headaches than PC.. Worst of all, I spend more energy than PC.. Totally exhausted and brain dead after thermo.. Paper end at 2+... Was suppose to study H Maths after that.. But.. The feeling.. So sucky.. So tired.. I totally dun feel like doing anything.. So.. Ended up doing what I am best at.. Sleep.. Sleep for dunno how long.. Then go eat liao and went back to sleep again.. So tired that I became too lazy to even take out the notes to study.. Zzzz.. In the end, went home without studying anything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home journey.. I journey that I thought will be never ending.. Totally got screwed by SMRT.. Nothing happen until we reached Raffles Place.. Started with the train.. Not coming even after the other side got 2 trains went off liao.. Still thought quite normal.. Since they always like to squeeze many people into 1 train.. Then the train.. Never come.. Wait again.. Came the anouncement.. Saying that train service got disruption.. Need delay for 5 minutes.. 5 minutes still ok.. Then another anouncement came after dunno how long.. 10 minutes delay.. Getting quite pissed.. Then dunno wait for how long.. The ultimate anouncement.. Train service unavailable.. KNS.. TMD... Make me waste so much time then say train service unavailable.. Then LL suck thumb.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried SMSing my dad.. ask him for bus to go home from there.. Network busy... Seems like during New Year's Eve and Christmas's Eve.. SMS die die cannot send out.. Super pek chek.. Dunno is lucky for me or suay for Jamie.. She went home from the same direction as me.. Ended up.. Kena trap there together.. I lucky coz got people pei me.. At least I not kena trapped alone.. She suay coz she wasted dunno how long of her life waiting.. Pure waiting.. Somemore.. both of us.. Already super tired.. Then we make our way up to gate entry.. Hear the annoucement.. Train service resume.. Make 1 big round and went down again.. Guess that is how it ended and we finally able to go home.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.. Super tired and super sianz.. Totally not doing anything.. Even after reaching home.. Watching animes and slacking around.. So dead for tomorrow.. Better try to squeeze everything into my tiny puny bird brain before I live with regrets sia.. I still want to secure at least a B+ for my maths sia..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-5364143446257301723?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5364143446257301723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5364143446257301723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/08/super-long-and-wordy-post.html' title='Super long and wordy post..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-5367623021069039874</id><published>2009-08-23T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T09:02:54.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams approached.. Lappy being tortured..</title><content type='html'>My poor lappy.. Kind of being neglected.. Since going to have exams in like 2 more days? Still got a lot haven't study.. Gonna screw damn badly I guess.. To make it worse.. My lappy never switch off for near 3 days until this morning.. Coz dling stuffs.. So, it never really rested.. Luckily today went out study.. Otherwise it is going to run non-stop again.. Poor thing.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speed update for the past few days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cannot really remember which day liao.. But went out with YL and Phy to bring Khim's prezzy.. Kns.. All 21 liao.. SO OLD!!! LOL.. (Think they gonna kill me if they saw this..) Luckily I don't think they know about this blog.. Haha.. Maybe YL ba.. Went to shop at J8.. Then buy the things.. go drink kohi.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day.. After coming back from school.. Start wrapping the present.. Super headache.. Coz totally not as planned.. Firstly, forget to factor in that the present won't stay still.. Since it is soft -.-".. Then forget to plan allowance for it coz I forget that the present is compressible.. In short.. Totally screw la.. Really dunno what I wrapping.. In the end, give up liao.. Chin chye wrap a bit.. dun be too perfectionist liao.. Otherwise I really will die sia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday.. Went to celebrate Khim's bday.. Some small matters happened.. Also know new people.. Khim really have some nice sec school friends.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.. Went to study.. As expected.. My concentration level.. Can NEVER keep constant for long time.. Once lose mood.. Totally screwed.. Proven once again today.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First paper.. Mass Transfer In Unit Operation A.. Gonna screw big time man.. Can't really expect a good pass from it I guess.. But will strive to at least scrap it through.. Then pray hard for others to screw.. Wahahahaha.. Then moderation push me up.. Since it has been the case for the past few semesters.. Haha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should go sleep soon.. Otherwise become panda liao.. Haven't really have a good sleep this few days.. Either wake up at midnight.. Or wake up earlier than my alarm clock due to other reason.. E.g. Kick people.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray hard no more nightmare liao.. At least till I finish exams.. Otherwise, I think I will need to go see psychiatrist liao.. For being too sadist and think of all sorts of rubbish, which I dun really wish to elaborate..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-5367623021069039874?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5367623021069039874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5367623021069039874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/08/exams-approached-lappy-being-tortured.html' title='Exams approached.. Lappy being tortured..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-7412406169671624073</id><published>2009-08-17T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T00:17:06.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am so lucky-starfied</title><content type='html'>For people who doesn't get the meaning of the title.. Basically, Lucky Star is an anime series based on a group of high school girls slice of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason why I posted this.. Coz I found myself having so much in common with one of the character inside.. Tsukasa-chan. Both like to sleep.. Sucks at study.. Quite blur.. Dun do homework.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.. Did something similar to one of the scene.. When it is time to study.. I actually spend a long time keeping my stuff and packing my place.. Haha.. In the end.. Don't have much time left to study.. Gonna screw Plant Safety for tomorrow sia..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-7412406169671624073?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7412406169671624073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7412406169671624073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-so-lucky-starfied.html' title='I am so lucky-starfied'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-3557243849255193802</id><published>2009-08-15T23:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T00:58:07.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being mature.</title><content type='html'>After so many years, I finally realise what is enjoyment. There is no point trying hard to be mature or grow up. Since eventually we will still need to grow up, be mature. I will choose the route of being selective mature. Thinking and processing in the way of an adult when there is a need and learn to have fun like a kid at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being mature is not something that we hang on our mouth and keep talking about it.. It is more like the things we do and stuff. Learning how to handle things ourselves and able to think through stuffs is what we are required to learn. Learning is a never ending journey. We gain experience to deal with different type of people as our life goes on. Being exposed to many different type of people helps us gain more ways to deal with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people, we totally don't have to be nice to them AT ALL. Reason is simple, they don't deserve to be nice. As for the judgement of whether they deserve or not, it applies differently for different people from different poitn of view. Thus, conclusion is different people treat the same person different way. If many people treat the same person the same way, another conclusion we can draw is the problem lies with the person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning to have fun while I am still in Poly.. Last here in there.. Must learn to enjoy the times with my friends.. Must have more 麻辣 steamboat session.. More mahjong session.. And of coz.. I hope to plan 1 chalet before we graduate.. Or at the very least a BBQ session. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only thinking about having fun with newer friends and forgot about this older friends.. Must meet up more often with them for gathering.. Come to think of it.. It has already been 6 years since I know them.. As for the year end gathering.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Benson!!! Need help must say wor.. Faster work out the budgets with those botaks and that 1 non-botak slacking at CMPB..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna have a big one before I become botak man..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-3557243849255193802?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3557243849255193802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/3557243849255193802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/08/being-mature.html' title='Being mature.'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-4602607023948511147</id><published>2009-08-14T00:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T01:17:13.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>怕</title><content type='html'>害怕是一种感觉。当人感到无奈和无助的时候，往往都会告诉自己。&lt;br /&gt;我不怕，我不怕。其实心里已经怕到不知道自己在说什么。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为了假装自己不怕别人，就会骂一大堆脏话，以为人家会因为他是一个不好惹的人。&lt;br /&gt;可惜，可惜，他忘了我们大多数的人都是在一个充满脏话的社会里生长。这一点点的脏话我们都不放在眼里。只觉得他没教养，没文化，没修养。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;偶尔说漏嘴的脏话还不算什么。动不动就骂脏话的人，已经算是无药可救了，和一般的社会败类没两样。我们唯一能希望的就是这些人能早一点想通，从败类的边缘爬回来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这世界实在是太多的败类了。嗨...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-4602607023948511147?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4602607023948511147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4602607023948511147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='怕'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-73445766961971824</id><published>2009-08-11T23:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T00:03:49.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mass Update</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a bit too tired to update for the past few days.. Super dead.. After work.. Walked home.. Coz I am stinking like hell and I don't really want to take MRT home.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home.. My legs are really aching.. Feel worse than after running 2.4km.. After standing/running for 14 hours.. Tired till the extend that I thought I may not be able to make it home.. Anyway.. In the end, I somehow make it home I guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets start with update on Saturday.. SQ's Bday.. Went all the way to Changi Airport to celebrate for her.. Reason is simple.. She loves aeroplanes.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon, nothing much ba.. Just went back TPY to see that atrium fair.. Go see if anything nice nice to buy.. Haha.. Maybe I am suppose to be a spendthrift after all.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night as usual lor.. Weekly routine.. Decided not to elarborate much.. Go visit grandparents and nothing else much ba.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday is more fun.. Coz its NATIONAL DAY.. LOL.. Everything was quite normal until night time.. Haha.. Near 8:22pm.. Chris went HYPER.. Lol.. She damn 自high la.. Few minutes before the pledge taking.. She go around telling others to remind them to take the pledge.. Then we even discussed about the pledge.. About remembering them.. Sad to say.. I dun quite remember the english version.. Memory of it is in pieces.. But somehow.. I can actually remember the chinese version better -.-" Maybe that is why I am a chinese.. Not some fake ang moh that most Singaporean is trying to be.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose that is the only highlight of the day.. Chris always bring fun to work.. Even during normal days.. She rearranging the store.. She will have all sorts of funny hair style.. which one of the funniest is her two super sort ponytail.. Haha.. Like some small girl.. Auntie liao still like people call her girl.. Maybe that is what they mean by 人老心不老.. which obviously I am the opposite.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning was cooling.. However, in the afternoon disaster.. Coz no fan and it is rather humid.. With so many tall posters and stands blocking air flow.. Super duper hot.. My shirt was literally WET.. Went to toilet twice for the whole day.. Both main purpose is to squeeze my shirt.. try to dry it a bit.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my Lunner (Lunch + Dinner) quite late.. Well that makes up my meal for the day.. Others part of my stomach all replace by drinks.. Coffee and water.. Lol.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightfall, closing time.. Have to pack up everything.. Nothing much.. Pure labour work.. Only 1 small things that I learn.. Maybe next time I should wear cotton gloves when keeping wagons.. Their wooden boards.. Totally chui.. So many splinters on the edges.. Kena dunno how many last night.. Kena liao then pull out.. Repeat dunno how many times.. But what to do.. Complain also no use.. Quite use to splinter liao.. Except for those that drives directly through my skin and hard to take out.. Those juz poke in and easy take out one.. Quite normal liao I guess.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that every job got their unique frequent injury.. Last time in Mac.. frostbite, oil scald, oil splash and ice cut.. Now, in Popular.. papercut, splinter, cardboard cuts and of coz penknife cuts are more often..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the main factor is my clumsiness.. Super clumsiness and stupid.. I don't think I am good at anything except for my wretched mouth that goes around irritating people.. and maybe my forte.. Sleeping.. Sleep anywhere, anytime, any position.. Be it standing or sitting.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time never type so much liao.. Wound on my finger.. So small yet so pain.. Hard to type.. Maybe I shall end here and hope for a better day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams coming liao.. To all taking exam soon.. Be it O Level, A Level, Poly Year 1, Year 2, Year 3.. All the best and 加油！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-73445766961971824?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/73445766961971824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/73445766961971824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/08/mass-update_11.html' title='Mass Update'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-4758705714334818499</id><published>2009-08-07T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T01:07:50.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New working environment</title><content type='html'>Today.. Went to work.. Totally new working environment.. Instead of working in an air-con environment, today I work in open air area.. Popular having an atrium sales in HDB hub.. All the way till monday.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing to do when I reached there.. Move tables.. Pile of tables.. So bloody hard to hold.. No proper grip.. To make it worse... Kena splinter.. Zzzz.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn new stuff today.. Learn how to work with ancient POS machine.. Erm.. Comparing with the one Popular using.. That one really ancient liao.. It is more of those used in small shops.. The funny thing is.. Ancient cash register attached with high tech credit card machine.. Lol.. So not matchy.. Learn how to use that stupid credit card thingy and NETS.. To think that I am learning that after using my ATM card for NETS for 5 years.. Wow.. Lol.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night time also not good.. Now understand how the cashiers are going through every night.. See so many figures.. So blur.. Then count money count till so late.. Juz that today I got 1 more things than them.. Have to cover the stuffs up.. Since the fair is in open space.. Have to cover them up and leave them there overnight with a security there looking after it.. Lol.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 11:45pm++ Totally stinky and sticky.. Super tired.. Tomorrow still have to wake up early go Changi.. Nice one man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the time now.. Already 1+am liao.. Going to be damn high tomorrow liao..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-4758705714334818499?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4758705714334818499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4758705714334818499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-working-environment.html' title='New working environment'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-1276934770702892099</id><published>2009-08-03T21:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T22:10:19.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small updates with rantings.</title><content type='html'>Slept for more than half the day during on saturday.. Getting back all the sleeps that I miss during the weekdays.. Finally a weekend able to rest properly.. Since that stupid PC case study finally hand in liao.. Clear 1 big headache.. Currently left with MTA practical, Thermodynamics assignment and the 2 on-going projects.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deciding to go steel form liao.. Screw those who contribute 0% to reports.. and of coz.. Not to forget to screw that asshole who put us into a group. Luckily, today he gave me the green signal to carry on to do the project without that bitch.. Otherwise really going to shoot him until he LL and try to shut me up with authorities.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday work is still quite normal.. Nothing much new.. Except for my name tag.. Got a new name tag.. After using a name tag for 2 years plus.. The name tag.. already super old liao.. My name also blur till cannot see.. Lol.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really much.. Except some advice to those snobbish english speaking asshole, I talked to you in Mandarin because that is my mother tongue and I respect it.. Not because I do not understand english.. Want talk bad about my service.. Please kindly move your ass out of the store before talking bad about me.. and.. I do not really see a problem with my service.. If you do not believe me.. Why bother to ask me in the first place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was kinda bored.. EIC screwed.. So hard not to be my usual self.. Screw it man.. Maybe I am not suited to be a kind hearted person.. Maths quiz tomorrow.. Still haven't touch it.. And more quiz for GEMs.. Bleah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-1276934770702892099?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1276934770702892099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/1276934770702892099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/08/small-updates.html' title='Small updates with rantings.'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-4209326056304381324</id><published>2009-07-30T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T23:57:27.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun making theme</title><content type='html'>School these few days is still as boring as ever.. Working on assignments and FYP is all that I can do.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a bit special, suddenly have the urge to make a new theme for my phone.. So went to scout for pictures.. Of coz.. Scout for my favourite Lucky Star =) Found a lot of pictures.. But the worst came.. All come in different sizes and shape.. Totally killer.. Resizing them is a big headache when I do not have the proper software to do them.. So in the end after spending a lot time searching for software and stuffs.. I gave up.. Since I suppose 5 pixels will not make much difference..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally after another half hour of combining all pictures together and stuff.. I finally made my theme.. Even though looks a bit weird.. But at least this is the first theme I make myself.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sony Ericsson Rulz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-4209326056304381324?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4209326056304381324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4209326056304381324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/07/fun-making-theme.html' title='Fun making theme'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-660667926011863259</id><published>2009-07-27T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T23:47:31.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day</title><content type='html'>On the way home.. Raining.. Weather very good.. Very cooling.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like those raining days when I am staying at home.. But totally hate it when I am going out or going home.. Reason simple.. A flooding covered walkway.. So during rainy days, I will not get my head and shirt wet.. Instead I got my shoes soaked.. Disgusting.. Especially with socks on.. The squeaky feeling.. Totally sucks.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoes on drying.. Hope that it can be dried before tomorrow..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-660667926011863259?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/660667926011863259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/660667926011863259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/07/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy Day'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-8530164580670250247</id><published>2009-07-22T22:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:18:23.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in this era.</title><content type='html'>Seems like I am quite lucky to be born in this era. So many things happening. Lived till 19 of age.. But seen Tsunami, Total Eclipse, Been through millenium. Even though all not with my own eyes.. But juz watching them from television also very nice.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, life is harsh.. We do not have such luxury to happily sit down and watch them.. So many things to do.. Still have to go to school and stuffs.. Haiz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-8530164580670250247?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8530164580670250247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/8530164580670250247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-in-this-era.html' title='Life in this era.'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-5861342890462079030</id><published>2009-07-21T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:09:00.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masks</title><content type='html'>Lesson in monday was kind of a learning experience for me.. Quite a few learning point for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, Effective Interpersonal Communication a.k.a EIC. A module that was supposingly to be taught as an elective module, but was later put in the core module. During the lesson, the teacher mentioned that life is role play.. Maybe that is the reason why everyone is just acting.. Everything are not as it seems to be. People are all wearing different masks.. As the common saying, 见人说人话，见鬼说鬼话. I suppose this is what they meant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, about having role play about some stupid senior officer and a training officer. When one is in power, why would he/she compromise? But it seems that this module is going to make it happen.. Since it is a role play.. But as we know that in reality, the chances of a person in power will compromise when he/she gets total domination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Base on this 2 points, I came out with a conclusion of my own. This module, is somehow teaching us to deviate from the norm and learn to live in fantasy where everyone is so kind and good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the sad thing is.. I am a total sadist. I will be wary of others unless I can trust the person. Met too many backstabbers over the past few years.. Especially through working and schoolwork.. So many different types of backstabber.. Enough for me to rank them according to the destructive power of their weapon.. Can vary from small size dagger or kris to super sharp katana or extreme heavy weight 2 handed sword..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either let you bleed to death or 1 shot whack u into mincemeat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-5861342890462079030?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5861342890462079030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5861342890462079030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/07/masks.html' title='Masks'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-2208722785310083968</id><published>2009-07-19T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T23:45:01.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely Loneliness.. a.k.a LL</title><content type='html'>Work today is boring.. Totally boring.. Got good and bad.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good thing is.. Today.. Got quite a lot of makan kaki to eat with.. Phyllis, Yu Ling, Jennifer all working.. BUT HOR.. Kns.. All not eating same time as me.. -.-" Wonderful time slot to eat.. Same slot as Sharon and Da Xiong.. 1 always timing not zhun one.. But bo bian.. She manager.. Sure wun eat on time.. The other.. can be called demigod liao.. Either dun eat or eat 1 meal only.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end.. Eat alone for lunch.. Punch card liao dunno go where eat.. Then, walk and walk and walk.. Walk till Lorong 5 to eat.. Kind of stupid la.. But since alone.. I always walked faster than others.. Eat quite fast also.. Thats why dunno why.. Still wun be late.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner ain't any better.. Really so sianz that I dun feel like going out to eat.. Go downstair da pao some kuey and coffee... Then eat in office.. Stone for dunno how long.. Times up then go back work.. Totally no life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passes fast.. 3rd year Sem 1 ending in like 2 months? And maybe another half a year left in Popular.. Kinda miss the people there.. Have quite a lot of happy memories there.. Also have some sad memories.. But decided to keep it all since without the sad memories, one won't grow much.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe soon it will mark the end of another long term job.. Not bad.. Considering I can stay there for 3 years.. Lol.. Dunno how I managed it.. But learn a lot.. See a lot.. Must thank all my shifu(s) who taught me everything.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think a lot.. Thought a lot.. And still have to go school earlier tomorrow to complete that stupid PC case study.. Maybe I should just go and sleep early..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-2208722785310083968?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2208722785310083968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2208722785310083968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/07/lonely-loneliness-aka-ll.html' title='Lonely Loneliness.. a.k.a LL'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-5877800453694651187</id><published>2009-07-16T23:22:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T00:13:14.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Most Creative Question Ever!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just a super ownage question in one of my MST paper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Quote: "If the meat of lions was good to eat, our farmers would be asked to farm lions. They would need cages rather than hedges around their fields but by good design &amp;amp; operation they could make the chance of an accident very small &amp;amp; only rarely would the lions break loose."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i) Explain the above quote in the context of chemical plant design. (4 marks)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ii) Which design approach does the quote suggest we adopt. (1 mark)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;iii) Do you agree that this is the best approach? (1 mark)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;iv) Is there another design approach you would recommend and why? (4 marks)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Super nice question.. Got stunned when reading it.. But still not bad la.. Still got 6 marks from this question.. At least a pass.. LOL..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-5877800453694651187?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5877800453694651187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5877800453694651187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/07/most-creative-question-ever.html' title='Most Creative Question Ever!!!'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-7146695192419362814</id><published>2009-07-14T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T01:36:26.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to all</title><content type='html'>Last friday, Meryl's birthday. But she not free on friday.. So celebration on Saturday. Not much was done.. Ate lunch together then go 12 storey high to cut cake.. Super hard to lit up the candle.. After that.. she went for another meeting... So the remaining went to watch movie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After movie.. Usual saturday night routine.. Boring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday work was as usual.. Finally a sunday without seeing Esther.. Seeing her spoils mood.. Coz need tuck in the stupid shirt.. Shirt so short.. I bend down take things.. Move here move there.. Carry here carry there.. The shirt come out liao.. Nothing much really happened.. Except dinner time went Lorong 5 with Leslin.. Wanted to eat char kway tiao.. but never open.. Zzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.. Terence birthday.. Did a lot of things.. Lazy to update.. Coz spent the whole day out.. Very tired liao.. For more information, please go Terence blog.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM LAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Happy birthday to Terence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-7146695192419362814?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7146695192419362814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/7146695192419362814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-to-all.html' title='Happy Birthday to all'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-2690438109071278317</id><published>2009-07-08T23:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T01:49:39.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best comment of the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today.. Got a big joke of the year.. Took back the Process Control paper.. Got a wonder remark by the lecturer.. Haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356147251018262578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZOwpfJIwto/SlTbi_Wg6DI/AAAAAAAAAbg/9JqJr5UXT5g/s320/DSC00032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who did not see it.. It writes (rubbish). Kind of like this comment sia.. Short and sweet.. Straight to the point.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just finished 2 assignments yesterday.. Still got more to go.. Bleah.. After all the crap assignment then comes semester exams.. Got back most of the MST papers.. Didn't fail any yet.. But also not say do very good.. Must work harder for year end liao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-2690438109071278317?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2690438109071278317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2690438109071278317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/07/best-comment-of-year.html' title='Best comment of the year'/><author><name>Gilbert</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZOwpfJIwto/SlTbi_Wg6DI/AAAAAAAAAbg/9JqJr5UXT5g/s72-c/DSC00032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8543745554973197597.post-4366303135368592701</id><published>2009-07-06T23:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T00:20:05.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the boring schoollife</title><content type='html'>Nothing much to update la recently la.. Just the boring school life lor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work yesterday.. Nothing really special happened.. Still the same lor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today got back Maths paper.. Some stunning issues.. But decided not to elaborate it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got back logbook today.. The grades still okie la.. Still acceptable I guess.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway.. CHIT.. U FINALLY CHANGE YOUR PHONE!!! OMG!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-4366303135368592701?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4366303135368592701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4366303135368592701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-to-boring-schoollife.html' title='Back to the boring schoollife'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-4276081800052092510</id><published>2009-07-02T23:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T23:06:38.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally..</title><content type='html'>Today.. Only can say.. Totally SUCKs.. Long question.. The marks.. Near half the paper.. 24 marks out of a 50 marks paper.. I totally screwed it.. Just because start of the question dunno how to do.. Cannot get the value.. Then my behind all screwed.. Kaoz.. Praying for sympathetic marks.. Or maybe some method marks to let me pass..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to study for thermo after lunch.. At first still okie.. But on the way home.. First bomb of the day.. Totally dunno that it covers till Chapter 3 until Jamie told me.. Wonderful.. Luckily still got the night to study..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second bomb of the day.. My bro opened the damn mailbox.. Got a damned letter from SP.. To make it worse.. From finance department.. Total killer.. Haven't open the mail also give me headache.. Open the mail.. Almost faint.. 1k+ tuition fee.. To be payed before TERENCE BIRTHDAY.. Kns.. July 14.. Nice day to die.. Zzzz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-4276081800052092510?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4276081800052092510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/4276081800052092510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/07/zettai.html' title='Totally..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-683858514706426278</id><published>2009-07-01T23:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:38:46.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Must learn flying from time..</title><content type='html'>Time really flies.. Without me noticing.. Already finish 3/5 papers.. With only 1 slightly more confident.. Haha.. Maybe the monotone life makes time flies.. Have been going to school like walking zombie.. Then go home.. Then eat dinner.. Then play a bit games, watch anime.. Then go sleep.. Next morning.. Same routine again.. Bleah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow another paper.. Then friday last paper.. When all the paper is over.. Back to the fucked up lifestyle of wanting to chiong finish projects and assignments.. Life sucks.. Even more when the things that you do not wish to see happened..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-683858514706426278?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/683858514706426278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/683858514706426278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/07/must-learn-flying-from-time.html' title='Must learn flying from time..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-6731298973540218356</id><published>2009-06-28T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T00:51:31.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work work work..</title><content type='html'>Dunno why.. Kind of crazy to work the day before MST.. Somehow or rather.. I totally forgot about MST when going to submit the requested off days for the schedule... So in the end.. Working lor.. No choice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind of normal today.. All the usual stuff ba.. Nothing much really happened.. Really getting old liao.. Knee cap aching again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow PC paper in the morning.. Then maths paper.. Gonna be so dead.. WEEEEEE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING SOOOOO HIIIGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-6731298973540218356?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/6731298973540218356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/6731298973540218356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/06/work-work-work.html' title='Work work work..'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-2285422307780292276</id><published>2009-06-28T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T01:11:07.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformer: Revenge of the fallen</title><content type='html'>Woot.. Went to watch transformer today.. Super nice.. Still wondering why people say review not good.. Personally I give it 9/10.. Lol.. Superb effect, superb sound system.. I think those kind of sound system can only get it in cinema ba.. Also can say that is should be consider comedy/action ba.. Haha.. Quite a few funny scenes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out quite early today.. and today's outing quite a lot of hiccups.. I think I am getting worse at organising things ba.. Considering throwing year end gathering to Benson liao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BENSON READ THIS --&gt; YEAR END GATHERING U SETTLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie.. After dedicating that to the wonderful organiser.. I shall continue with the update.. Ya.. so about that hiccup.. Basically is because today is the first weekend.. So in short.. Seats run out damn fast.. In the end.. No choice lor.. Take first row.. Luckily AMK Hub's cathay super spacious.. Dun really have a problem with that la.. Juz not as nice as sitting in the middle row.. But still okie ba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner time.. Finally realise that there isn't anything nice in AMK to eat.. Seriously.. Good and cheap food are hard to find.. But dunno why.. Somehow we settle it at Mac.. Coz there seems to be a good place to sit down, eat and talk cock..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working later.. With 2 papers on Monday.. Gonna be so "HIGH" liao.. To make it worse.. 2 papers.. Consider both that I totally suck at it.. Kaoz.. Process Control is gonna be super killer.. Attending a hypnotizing lesson for 8 weeks.. Really wonder what actually get into my puny brain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the time now.. I guess it is time to go off liao.. Still got work later.. Another day wasted working.. Hope everything will be smooth and fine..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-2285422307780292276?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2285422307780292276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/2285422307780292276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/06/transformer-revenge-of-fallen.html' title='Transformer: Revenge of the fallen'/><author><name>Gilbert</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-8543745554973197597.post-5951920015857297838</id><published>2009-06-24T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:02:02.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am getting old.</title><content type='html'>Have been really forgetful this few days.. Has been either forgetting to bring some things or forget to do something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago.. is forget to switch off my fan after I woke up in the morning.. My fan is literally running the whole day.. Fanning at air.. Waste of electricity.. Then, when go out study.. either forget to bring 1 chapter of the notes.. Or bring laptop forget to bring adaptor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My laptop also aging liao.. Come to think of it.. It is 2 years old++ already.. Think it can go to sleep soon liao.. The fan also starting to make a lot of noise liao.. Haha.. Really.. everything is getting old..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8543745554973197597-5951920015857297838?l=lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5951920015857297838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8543745554973197597/posts/default/5951920015857297838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovethebirdskillthebunnies.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-getting-old.html' title='I am getting old.'/><author><name>Gilbert</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></feed>
