<?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-33488592</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:08:16.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luving U.. ("*(o)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-2550561238574601398</id><published>2007-03-19T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T16:00:37.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/Rf5An4w4NjI/AAAAAAAAABc/8n_8yYt4o54/s1600-h/1168268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043539686698006066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/Rf5An4w4NjI/AAAAAAAAABc/8n_8yYt4o54/s320/1168268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;STOMP the Yard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to watch this really cool moive with my frenz.. 3 of us went to the Cathay on Sun nite.. Wow.. Saw lots of girls.. and guess wat they are with their BFs.. All couple walking around. Only the 3 of us were like gays.. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aniway i love this moive and i dun mind watching it again.. Coz its R&amp;amp;B Hip Hop dancing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Moive Storyline goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When DJ (Columbus Short), a troubled youth from Los Angeles, moves to Atlanta to attend Truth University, he discovers "stepping," the age-old style of dance traditionally done in African-American Fraternities, where teams demonstrate complex moves and create rhythmic sounds by using their bodies. DJ's raw talent and hip-hop inspired moves quickly place him at the center of a fierce rivalry between two fraternities, the winner of which will be determined in front of a sold-out arena at the annual stepping championships. But before he can help his teammates, he must battle his own demons and learn the true meaning of brotherhood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Synopsis courtesy from &lt;a href="http://www.sonypictures.com"&gt;www.sonypictures.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/Rf5CoYw4NnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/MuKMVwSb7WM/s1600-h/photo_11_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043541894311196274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/Rf5CoYw4NnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/MuKMVwSb7WM/s320/photo_11_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/Rf5CzIw4NoI/AAAAAAAAACE/pWVqHoVVra4/s1600-h/photo_12_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043542078994790018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/Rf5CzIw4NoI/AAAAAAAAACE/pWVqHoVVra4/s320/photo_12_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/Rf5C4Iw4NpI/AAAAAAAAACM/buwbLtwN4xc/s1600-h/photo_17_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043542164894135954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/Rf5C4Iw4NpI/AAAAAAAAACM/buwbLtwN4xc/s320/photo_17_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/33488592-2550561238574601398?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/2550561238574601398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/2550561238574601398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#2550561238574601398' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/Rf5An4w4NjI/AAAAAAAAABc/8n_8yYt4o54/s72-c/1168268.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-1075918006573205170</id><published>2007-03-16T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T16:46:38.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/RfpR7ow4NgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Az-85UCcxYU/s1600-h/anniepose1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042432817791251970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/RfpR7ow4NgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Az-85UCcxYU/s320/anniepose1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Farewell Bike Rounding to Naihong who is going to NS soon.. We will xiang ni de.. Went to Jurong BirdPark Tower and took some pictures with xiao annie.. Which were a dare by fren to take couple photo and we did.. 3 of them in all.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo taken with Sony Ericson &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still got other photo haben receive from alex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042440595977025042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/RfpZAYw4NhI/AAAAAAAAABM/5ELxjHhLXYE/s320/anniepose2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hugz.. So sweet.. But i tink we look more like Kor-Mei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042440694761272866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/RfpZGIw4NiI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ebrq_2Ee4qg/s320/anniepose3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hee Hee.. Annie is so shy she stuck her finger in her mouth in two of the 3 photos. lolx&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/33488592-1075918006573205170?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/1075918006573205170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/1075918006573205170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#1075918006573205170' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/RfpR7ow4NgI/AAAAAAAAABE/Az-85UCcxYU/s72-c/anniepose1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-341955587560126202</id><published>2007-03-16T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T16:14:03.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hmm... So long nv blog until i already see spiderweb on top of my blog liao.. and the tagboard comes to a standstill.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wonder how are my E25b classmates.. I missed them so much.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well this few days been working almost everyday.. Slp in the afternoon and go out at 12 mdnite. Yes that's my life since holidays start.. Work from 4 - 11pm then meet my ave5.gang go rounding around singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go to places like Jurong tower , Yishun Dam , Changi Village , East Coast Park , Mt faber play cornering , pasir panjang... really enjoying my holidays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We even go to lim chu kang cemetry (inside) serious.. ride e bike around e inner cemetry road. So freaking scary but fun.. Saw some red containers in e cemetry and later my fren say dun go near them, coz they r those juz buried bodies.. Freak.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Few days later.. we went to e abandoned commando camp @ Changi.. that's was not so scary to me coz it my second time there.. We went walking ard e camp with flash light from phone.. tried 2 cross over e bridge but it was locked. Sianz 1/2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We have become our own team of ghost busters already.. Our next stop would be old changi hospital n the abandoned 4-storey hdb flat at lim chu kang.. the abandoned hdb flat looks set to the scarliest, standing outide e fence already give us the chill. as agreed by my bro. Nevertheless we will be there one fine day.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488592-341955587560126202?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/341955587560126202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/341955587560126202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#341955587560126202' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-2456238926418478166</id><published>2007-03-06T03:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T20:24:20.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/RexsNfyPtKI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NUmuYQsCdO0/s1600-h/bikeleft.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038521062247085218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/RexsNfyPtKI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NUmuYQsCdO0/s320/bikeleft.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why my bike (babyangel) is much more better than a GF:&lt;br /&gt;My bike’s curves never sag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bike don't get pregnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can ride a mybike at any time of the month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bike don't whine unless something is really wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can share my bike with my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bike don't care how many other ex-bikes you have ridden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can have a beer while riding my bike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can ride a Motorcycle as long as I want and it won't get sore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bike doesn’t complain if I’m late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't get diseases from riding bikes that i don't know very well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can ignore your motorcycle and it won't ask why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bike is really loud when I ride it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can ride my bike in public.&lt;br /&gt;My bike doesn’t say no if I decided to wet it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bike like riding in groups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bike don't need commitment , it just need petrol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bike still looks the pretty after removing makeup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bike always wants to be ridden harder faster. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I get sick of your Motorcycle, I can sell it and get back some money spend on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two can ride my bike in public and people don't stare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have to prove to my bike that I love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bike go faster when I lubricate and stroke the right spot&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least my bike got nice big sets of headlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Angel.. I love U.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488592-2456238926418478166?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/2456238926418478166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/2456238926418478166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#2456238926418478166' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/RexsNfyPtKI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NUmuYQsCdO0/s72-c/bikeleft.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-7955534702947647093</id><published>2007-03-01T04:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T04:46:24.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This few days my fren took me for a ride in his tuscani.. So shiok.. and i drive his tuscani around the carpark w/o license. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far i have driven my dad's toyota Altis , my ex-colleague's hyundai Accent , my bro alvin's tuscani, sem 1 classmate geeta's toyota Vios and my uncle's alfa romeo.. So shiok.. How i wish i got license to drive too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz that time take a few car lesson then switched to bike. but now i decided to carry on the lesson this cuming April when my mum says she will sponser me.. ( i also dunno true anot)&lt;br /&gt;When i passed i'm gonna sell my bike and buy my current fav car - a 2 door Honda Integra Version S. with tat i surely have no problem jioing the hebe-look alike. Hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488592-7955534702947647093?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/7955534702947647093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/7955534702947647093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#7955534702947647093' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-7927039274904423216</id><published>2007-03-01T04:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T04:31:34.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nothing much to post recently and blogger.com having problems tat's why no entry by me but aniways...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happi Belated Birthday to XueTing.. we Had fun at ur bf's condo bbq.. but Haiz.. if i noe u earlier then the Bbq surely at my place liao and it would be more happening .. Wahaha just kidding lar..&lt;br /&gt;dun ask wayne (her bf) to whack me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope u like the lamp from us.. Have u played with the switch? Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This few days saw one small grp of ppl behind lot1.. They always there.. and i'm working so i noe.. There's this girl that really stands out from her frenz.. Yesterday was on friendster looking at my fren's profile then happen to came across her's and i look at her pictures.. Omg she's prettier than the first few times i saw her.. She's just like an angel from heaven and i wished she was mine.. Guess what, she look like my idol Hebe too! wow.. i'll do anything to have a gf like her.. she really got me smitten by her looks.. I got her name which i shall not say here and she's from bishan ite.. I msg her on friendster and she replied so we shall see how far we progress from here.. Btw she's got BF but hu cares aniway....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488592-7927039274904423216?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/7927039274904423216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/7927039274904423216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#7927039274904423216' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-3720200099824716382</id><published>2007-03-01T03:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T04:19:22.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/ReXb6PclBVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qK1Njk03RRk/s1600-h/bdayboi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036673551909061970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="270" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/ReXb6PclBVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qK1Njk03RRk/s320/bdayboi.JPG" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lolx.. I smile until like shit.. Nevertheless.. the 20th Bday was probably e happiest day of my life.. Dinner with my frenz at NYDC and club MOS. Thanks to all my frenz for making the day possible. Thanks my frenz for coming , their bday wishes and presents.. This year was also one that i receive most presents..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received perfume , metallic lighter , flesh imp t-shirt , chocolates , cute key chain , lots of bday card, noklia shirt and ang bao from Uncle Soon.. and leonard treated me for e NYDC meal. First time received present from teachers too. Chocolates was from Uncle teck ming btw. Xie Xie Ni Men ! Best present was the t-shirt hand signatured by the class. Love u all.. Muacks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036682107483915634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="205" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/ReXjsPclBXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/puPZcr8tjKc/s320/DSC00482.JPG" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clubbing was the best part of the nite.. Almost all my close fren turn up.. 3 different grps of fren.. So touched that 4 of the ave5 bike khaki came down.. the rest was uninvited due to underage. They don't drink but still came down n toast to me.. Xie Xie Ni Men i really appreaciate it.. Chili also came down.. and i love to club with him coz me and him are the most&lt;br /&gt;'siao on' when go dancing on the dancefloor. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was surprised ZhaoQun came also.. tot she couldn't make it.. and she brought 2 frens along.. I toasted to zhaoqun and her frenz, Joan and Merry. Haha.. Joan was like taking one slip only pass the rock glass to me. I think she dun't drink.. Wanted to dance with ZhaoQun aniway.. but most of the time she's m.i.a with her frenz.. and i'm mostly bz drinking, entertaining my fren..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the nite was probably when most of my fren were at the main hall dancefloor..&lt;br /&gt;The girls xueting n co. + my best bros.. all on the dancefloor. I'm so happy i juz dance like crazy. Non-stop. Every piece the DJ play juz get me more wanting to dance.. Derrick dance with me as well. Surprise.. I think all eyes were on us on that dancefloor.. When i keep turning around i saw ppl smiling and look at us. Probably bcoz we dance until so hiong. Lolx.. took lots of photo too.. The is one photo which is damn funny la.. dunno whose flashlight is so strong it makes the martell in my hand look like pee.. lolx &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036681875555681634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="219" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/ReXjevclBWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z22hPnA65x8/s320/DSC00494.JPG" width="270" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year i invited my classmates over for lunch at my house and i whipped up italian dishes for them this yr was clubbing.. I reckon next yr would be a chalet house party! Lolx.. Planning in progress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. thinking back every yr for the past 2 years my b'day celebrations was fun but my ideal b'day celebrations is to celebrate with my gf and frenz @house party.. Hence my bday wish for this yr.. Hope my wish comes true.. House party and a GF to celebrate with. Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off with love&lt;br /&gt;Dickson&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/33488592-3720200099824716382?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/3720200099824716382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/3720200099824716382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#3720200099824716382' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9CO92cwyhoU/ReXb6PclBVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qK1Njk03RRk/s72-c/bdayboi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-5904984586194019492</id><published>2007-02-19T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T15:15:30.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pls be reminded that u're the one hu twice wanted to break up so stop all those bitching and sayin what at least u're guilty.. Crap la.. Its juz the same as me slaping u then say im sorry.. Make sense rite? I really feel very hard done by u.. Wo Jiu Shi Yan Bu Xia Ze Kou QI !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;U disappointed me and let me down juz when i put in more effort in the relationship i tot we would last veri long.. Worse of all u wasted my time and cheated me of my feelings. Sometimes i really feel like giving one last gift to u.. that's two tight slap on ur face + a mirror so that u can see for urself how fuckup bitchy u are.. U may be an angel in front of all ur frenz but not to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I also pity ur current bf.. Coz he doensn't noe whats going to hit him soon .. It may be sweet sweet moments ur are having.. but it juz like wat we had.. at the end of the day.. it juz entertaining each other only.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I bet current relationship wun't last as long as ours..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Peeps.. pls ignore the entry.. im fine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488592-5904984586194019492?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/5904984586194019492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/5904984586194019492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#5904984586194019492' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-4657781950846129321</id><published>2007-02-19T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T14:55:54.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Da nian Chu Yi and guess what i met with an accident.. WTF? regret working on that day.. Suppose to be a half day shift end up 1 hr later i can go off le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accident happen on 12am.. When i was on my way back to pizzahut. bend right corner at fast speed, hit the right footrest and the bike twist to the left and i lost balance.. i was thrown forward together with the bike.. My left leg was pinned by the bike, an uncle pull over to help me up.. I was in fucking pain all over.. I realise my wrist is swollen cannot move at all.. Scared. the rest was bruises, scratches and cut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elbow, arm , hand , kneecap all kanna injuries.. Even my left breast, i mean chest hurts.. Blueblack..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost blackout when i stood up.. cannot see clearly.. and cold sweating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm staying at home on MC. Fuck potential lost of income.. Its double pay lor. sianz... Hopefully i recover in time for b'day celebration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488592-4657781950846129321?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/4657781950846129321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/4657781950846129321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#4657781950846129321' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-3584806714188827919</id><published>2007-02-17T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T14:30:11.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been soooooooooo bz that i dun't have thing to blog.. Haha.. Sounds like the No.1 excuse for lazy bloggers. and yes for once i stopped playing R&amp;amp;B but instead this gay song by Vitamin C.. I wonder why they call themselves Vitamin C.. maybe like me they also tarik 'vitamin c' everyday where c = cigarettes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its almost more than a week since sch holidays start.. I miss my sch mates.. haha.. So used to morning break that everyday 930 my tummy start to growl.. Haha.. I wonder how my classmates are doing liao lehz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Belated Valentine's day to all my frenz.. Aniway i learnt how to make flower with rubber strip haha.. It look nicer than real flowers lor.. Thanks to moi shifu Zeerah.. (pizzahut colleague)I will post a pix of de rose if possible.. If i have a gf, i'll defintely hand make a bouquet of rubber roses for her.. Wonder what would be her reaction..? Moved to tears? laugh at my poor skill ? or tink its plain silly ? I wonder......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488592-3584806714188827919?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/3584806714188827919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/3584806714188827919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#3584806714188827919' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-4123005779676176194</id><published>2007-02-13T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T14:52:35.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;F*ck dip dip.. dunno why tis pew days keep bumping into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;idoitic&lt;/span&gt; customers &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;.. Especially &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; from e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;minoritiest&lt;/span&gt; religion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;grp.. If u belong 2 one of them n reading my entry then that's ur problem lor..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;case #1:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;XXX cck cresent, Mr Kumar.. (yea i still rmb his name n face).. I deliever his pizza to his house knock on the door and politely ask if he did order pizza and repeat his order. After that he open his wallet and found out that inside only got $12 so he went to call his gf (appraently so) and ask if he got the remaining $20.. he took like few mins n im beginning to lose my patience coz im standing at his doorstep like a retard.. later his gf Miss Kumar came out and say she doesn't have euff.. She give the sori face and i replyed with a wtf (wat e fuck) face.. Sianz 1/2 lor so apprantely e 2 idoits order pizza w/o checking whether they have euff money in their fucking wallets. and im an idoit as well.. coz i rush to deliver their order n this happen . so the idoitic 3 of us stood at e doorstep for seconds before i ask in a harsh tone.. so wat now?? obviously me si bei sio (hot)liao lor miss kumar still dare to ask me whether i accept credit card anot... yea.. i accept credit card, so i swipe it with ur ass or ur bf's ? kum lan ppl ask kum lan question lor.. End up i waited for idoit no.1 kumar to walk to the nearest atm and pay me money.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;case #2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;this customer happily paid her order which is $30 + all in coins.. 50, 20 , 10 n 5 cent... can u imagine how mani are there? and how heavy it is.. i think she juz broke her piggy bank lor.. wah si bei tu lan lor.. wasted few mintues of my time counting the money. Still can ask if i mind accepting the coins ( she said this while throwing all the coins on my hands).. U noe i cannot say i mind de wat. still ask.. how bout i 'accidentally' slap u and ask if u mind? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;case #3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;this case is really i kanna yue wang lor.. Kfc ppl forget to pack the pepsi for this customer. so went i deliver the order to this sia lan mud (malay guy)he nv open the door so i call him using my hp after when i pass him the packet He ask why no pepsi.. I told him sorry sir.. i think its a mistake by kfc, i'll send back e pepsi in 10-15 mins time he said okay but wasn't veri happi... So i call my colleague and ask him send for me.. bout 10 mins later i juz got back to pizza hut he call my hp and sacrastically ask if i need 1 hr to travel back with the pepsi.. Wah i tell u im damn piss lor.. My colleague already on his way wat.. wat u wan ? is kfc fault so u nt hapi can fuck their manager nt me.. If u not my cust i surely give u jialat jialat back.. knn.. dun let me find ur bike (coz i saw his helmet near his doorstep) if not i surely cut off ur brake cable and lock ur chain let u try 'mud' slide. U sia lan.. Lim bei lu gain sia lan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;case #4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;weekend.. peak period.. fucking lots of pending order.. This particualar order surely will late de by the time i send.. So i tot it would be better if i call and let the cust noe.. so i did and a sweet voice picked up the phone.. i told xlpain to her nicely why i will be late.. her voice change and obviously she is veri unhapi.. So for few mins i was kanna fuck by her (verbally) but i juz say i will get there as soon as possible and im really sori.. She coutinue to fuck me upside down until she say this sentence : that's ur fucking problem, the call center quoted me 30 mins delievery. C'mon lar.. now suddenly order rush out like sciao like tat suitation change wat.. i also bo bian.. Pizza not ready.. beat all traffic light also late de lor even superman takes more than 30 mins let alone me. wo shi ren hao bu hao? she refuse to accept her order will be late so i bo bian told her okay okay i will get there withing 30mins and kup her phone.. After tat in my mind i was thinking kiong gan lar.. i wun't even bother to speed to ur house u can go ahead and complain to my manager if u wan to.. reach her hse fucking late.. She nv say anything.. surprise.. and she is quit chio buden ur character and attiude totally turns me off lar.. I think my neighbour's ah ma chioer than u hao bu hao.. knn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;somethings cust all wun't understand de.. We pizzahut rider are putting our life on the line by speeding to ur hse although sometimes later than the promised time.. if u are not appreaciative then u can fucking shut up.. i dun't see the nid to fuck us upside down.. u can fuck our manager if u wan.. there's why they wear diff uniform from us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;this few days im also si bei bad mood. easily flare up.. I nv tok nicely to ani of those difficult cust.. I juz like a bottle of coke.. I u shake me.. I'll burst open and spilled all over u.. So dun piss me all.. And last but nt least e person who came up with this quote that cust is always right can go marina fly kite!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488592-4123005779676176194?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/4123005779676176194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/4123005779676176194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#4123005779676176194' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-2071787803536776654</id><published>2007-02-09T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T14:53:29.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In my opinion, i seriously think that there are better things to do than juz chase a girl u really like.. love her with all you can, send her home, talk to her on the phone, things were so sweet and nice. She said she love u, wrote u a love letter saying she'll stick with u no matter wat happen and guess wat... The nxt thing u noe, bcoz of a quarrel she wan to breakup with u. That's not the end of the story. What's fuckup is she's got a new bf next immd moment. WTF.. Does the word 'forever' exsist? I certainly dun think so.. I also don't see the rational behind msging ur ex animore , for wat? Esp when u have a new partner le... Thanks for the concern but im sad to say i wasn't even abit appreciative..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Last day of sch le.. I will have an entry delicated to my E25B classmates soon.. Hope they will read my blog even though we no longer together le.. keep in contact!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488592-2071787803536776654?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/2071787803536776654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/2071787803536776654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#2071787803536776654' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-6828938724591861744</id><published>2007-02-06T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T14:53:29.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>.. shag.. Stomach feeling weird this few days.. Easily full then sometimes a bit pain and bloated.&lt;br /&gt;Juz collected another 4 CE pts over the past two days.. Went to this boring talk about stress management.. WTF.. Do i look like i nid that ?  Nevertheless i went for the points.. Tml wed suppose no sch de.. But got to go back to attend Uncle Soon's workshop and from 9 to 12 and then 130-5pm another workshop.. It's going to be a long long day tml..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 days before sch close..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488592-6828938724591861744?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/6828938724591861744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/6828938724591861744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#6828938724591861744' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-7198582401113422608</id><published>2007-02-02T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T12:37:15.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eh.. The day tu tio Traffic Police.. F*ck..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was goin home from sch.. when i exit SLE, i saw him from my rear mirror closing in from behind.. I was thinking siao liao lor.. He horn me.. I act blur so he overtake me and signal for me to pull over and i did.. After few mins of tok cock.. He issue me a summon which says using helmet fitted with visor of not approved tinting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learnt : Nv ask for chance from a TP.. U'll nv get it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.. Die liao lor.. 2 Weeks nv work.. Keep going out with frenz.. Broke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488592-7198582401113422608?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/7198582401113422608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/7198582401113422608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#7198582401113422608' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-3286337863293761116</id><published>2007-01-30T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T12:05:29.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;.. Nothing much to do at sch.. Everyone is having holiday mood and so am i. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refuse to do work!.. Actually was quite shag.. Everyday went out for supper with ave5.com gang&lt;br /&gt;until everyday also not enough &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;slp&lt;/span&gt;.. Now having flu.. Of all things.. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;kanna&lt;/span&gt; flu.. Why not fever then i can get MC. Now is 12pm.. 2 hrs later presentation and 4 hrs later Understanding Test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Sianzz&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Aniways&lt;/span&gt;.. My favourite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Mth&lt;/span&gt; of the year is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;cuming&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt;! Its going to be a exciting mth with lots of event cuming up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2th Feb  Ave5.com gathering&lt;br /&gt;7 th Feb Class of E25B gathering cum farewell dinner@ Grand Hyatt&lt;br /&gt;18 &amp; 19th Feb Chinese New Year - this yr going round fren's hse on bikes..&lt;br /&gt;21 st Feb - Ministry of Sound Clubbing event cum bday celeb&lt;br /&gt;22nd Feb - My Bday !&lt;br /&gt;27nd Feb - Xueting's bday celebration &lt;a href="mailto:Bbq@Lakeside"&gt;Bbq@Lakeside&lt;/a&gt; Condo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488592-3286337863293761116?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/3286337863293761116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/3286337863293761116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#3286337863293761116' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-8010018431465444624</id><published>2007-01-28T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T11:55:18.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Phew.. Finally finished the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;FYP&lt;/span&gt; final year project's proposal yest 5am morning. Its two pages long with 1500 or more words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;FYP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Teammates&lt;/span&gt; : Derrick , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Lizah&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Saiyidah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think our proposal has every reason to be approve, the question is will the project be spanned over 2 semester or 1 ? No matter the outcome , i think we are a team good enough to handle any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;challenges. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;My expectations for the team : translate 95% of what is wrriten in the proposal into a working system and anything less than B+ is &lt;strong&gt;not acceptable&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488592-8010018431465444624?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/8010018431465444624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/8010018431465444624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#8010018431465444624' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-5525129462463182883</id><published>2007-01-26T21:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T22:24:50.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Invitation to celebrate Dickson and XueTing bday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Invitation out to all my frenz.. and XueTing's although her fren is unlikely to read my blog haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venue&lt;/strong&gt; : The Cannery@RiverValley Road.. thats.. Ministry of Sound MOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Date &lt;/strong&gt;: 21st Feb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time&lt;/strong&gt; : 10pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cover Charge&lt;/strong&gt; (if enter before 1030): $20 for guys which include 2 free drinks.. Ladies Nite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sending out early invitation hoping all frenz from different cliques will make themselves free and turn up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best Bros : Derrick, Anthony , Raymond , Benjamin &amp;amp; Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ave 5 gang : NaiNai , Alex , Julia (xiaohei) , Annie , Alvin, Ah Ping , Chili , ShiHua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class of E35B : too many to list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other frenz include: Marcus , Azure , ZhaoQun, Judes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear frenz.. date and time might change depending on MOS event.. will post updates. Keep in touch esp. Class of E35B holidays coming soon.. Hard to contact everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488592-5525129462463182883?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/5525129462463182883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/5525129462463182883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#5525129462463182883' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488592.post-3920505355095113962</id><published>2007-01-26T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T21:37:26.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Arrgh&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Saded&lt;/span&gt;.. Some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;frenz&lt;/span&gt; actually say my blog design &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sux&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;.. I spent quite long working on it and it think its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;alrite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;arh&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Chili's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Bday&lt;/span&gt;.. So the entire ave 5 gang (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;alex&lt;/span&gt;, ah ping, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;naihong&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;alvin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;xiaohei&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;annie&lt;/span&gt;) went down to marina to have steamboat and went to have a few rounds of drinks at Blue Diamond Pub ( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tanjong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;pagar&lt;/span&gt;).  I know it is dangerous to drink and ride but it's my good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;fren&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt;, it is a must to toast to him and drink with his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;fren&lt;/span&gt;. Was very shag went i left the pub &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ard&lt;/span&gt; 2am.. Luckily there was no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;roadblk&lt;/span&gt;. Sent Annie home and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Whassup&lt;/span&gt; with u guys huh? keep pairing me up with Annie.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. We just don't have chemistry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lar&lt;/span&gt;.. Although i quite enjoy her blushes whenever i joking be sweet with her. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met two new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;frenz&lt;/span&gt; recently. One was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;QiuRong&lt;/span&gt; which i meet while having my break behind lot1.. Which happen to be my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;fren's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;fren&lt;/span&gt;. So i told my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;fren&lt;/span&gt; to introduce &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;larh&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Nv&lt;/span&gt; did i expect she went to tell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;QiuRong&lt;/span&gt; that i wanted her number. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;. She rejected as expected. After tat i dunno &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; happen.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Apparently&lt;/span&gt; my fren convinced her to be fren with me and gave her my number. She message me first and that how we keep smsing each other after that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other girl was ZhaoQun.. My bro Derrick's fren.. Tok to her at the sch carpark.. Well though we only met a few times, the feeling she gave me seems as if we already knew each quite long. Well she likes bikes too, so we do have common topic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488592-3920505355095113962?l=redraphsody.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/3920505355095113962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488592/posts/default/3920505355095113962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redraphsody.blogspot.com/index.html#3920505355095113962' title=''/><author><name>Dickson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04369954390816538614</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
