<?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-1190819308950946774</id><updated>2011-07-29T05:05:57.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsession?</title><subtitle type='html'>As Quoted By Gen!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</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>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-2645117887215691410</id><published>2010-04-03T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T23:26:40.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoping I didn't watch Football so that this post would be longer</title><content type='html'>I want someone to love me. . . For who I am. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-2645117887215691410?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/2645117887215691410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2010/04/hoping-i-didnt-watch-football-so-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/2645117887215691410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/2645117887215691410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2010/04/hoping-i-didnt-watch-football-so-that.html' title='Hoping I didn&apos;t watch Football so that this post would be longer'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-2988470557994076947</id><published>2010-03-31T22:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T23:05:02.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coincidence? I think not</title><content type='html'>Before I start on my part II of my story, I just wanna share with you all a few words. These few words mean alot in our daily lives. But have any of us actually given much thought tho these words? No. For example :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationship - Relation Ship, Goes from one station/jetty to the next. You may get on the ship, have a blast, but in the end, it all has to end when you get to the next station/jetty. Sometimes these ships (relationships) crash and ends badly for all people. The titanic anyone? . . . So before rushing into love and stuff, think about it, it will all end, most of them . . badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studying - Student + Dying. Self explanatory. Caution : Too much study = Too much stress = Dying Faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little math for you all. Keep in mind this is a key equation for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studying = Dying&lt;br /&gt;Relationship = Depression&lt;br /&gt;Studying(dying) + Relationship(depression) = Increased Rate of Suicide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying this applies to everybody. Just 90% of teenagers. So, for your own safety, handle one at a time. In this case, two is not better than one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-2988470557994076947?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/2988470557994076947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2010/03/coincidence-i-think-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/2988470557994076947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/2988470557994076947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2010/03/coincidence-i-think-not.html' title='Coincidence? I think not'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-4964759356333553450</id><published>2010-03-23T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T22:20:55.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Notice</title><content type='html'>Will update by first sunday of April. If still havn't been updated by then, find me and remind me =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-4964759356333553450?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4964759356333553450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2010/03/notice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4964759356333553450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4964759356333553450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2010/03/notice.html' title='Notice'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-5000264964262354439</id><published>2009-12-04T20:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T21:23:58.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter One : The Students</title><content type='html'>"Quick! Quick! Close the door! It's Him!" Lavee ran into the class room, her face still black. (not like it can be white with fear can it?) All the girls dumbfounded. One because they didn't know what scared her and two because everybody knows classroom doors can't be properly closed. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What? Who? Whats the matter honey??" Cried the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's the ghost!" Lavee said. "In the corridor. I saw him. He flew right infront of me! And . . I saw his FACE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the girls were scared but one short girl, with jet black hair, Karin said "Poop!" Everyone claims to see the ghost but there really isn't a ghost. You probably saw a crow or one of the students throwing a bag through the air." But no one dared to look pass the doors which still have not been closed. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the girls began to talk at once. "Joseph Solomon says he saw the ghost. He is tall, wears a white shirt like a student, has the face of James Bond, and not only eyes, but gorgeous eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Gen said, "Don't talk about him, he does not like it, my sistah told me. She says Joseph Das Solomon is a fool, the ghost does not like people talking about him and one day, preferably after exams, he is gonna be really really sorry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But what does this sistah of yours know?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't say a word to anyone, you all know my sister is the doorkeeper for the classes (and here we go with classroom doors again) Well, 2 Teratai is the ghost's class. God knows what he does in there. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So somebody does go to that class"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, the ghost comes but nobody is there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*And the girls went on and on. . . until it was time for lessons to start*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When classes was over, they heard someone running to their class room. It was Madame Steph. She was a fit, pretty woman, with a red (very red) and happy face. "Oh Girls!" she cried. "Joseph Das Solomon is DEAD!" The security found him an hour ago. . . with a fish in his mouth!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's the ghost! The ghost killed him!" cried Gen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of you by now should be wondering what happened to the guys in this story. Well nothing, the guys are not scared of some petty ghosts, we are men! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for chapter 2 : The directors of the school&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-5000264964262354439?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5000264964262354439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/12/chapter-one-students.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5000264964262354439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5000264964262354439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/12/chapter-one-students.html' title='Chapter One : The Students'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-4804729021300905131</id><published>2009-11-30T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T22:56:44.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know I have not posted anything for a long time cuz there is not much to say. holidays are like holidays, wake up , play, sleep. Will update after I am back from Bali with pics and stuff =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-4804729021300905131?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4804729021300905131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-know-i-have-not-posted-anything-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4804729021300905131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4804729021300905131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-know-i-have-not-posted-anything-for.html' title=''/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-3557228838357272584</id><published>2009-11-15T14:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T14:20:31.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thousand Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Best School Day Of My Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sv-dRNzWCEI/AAAAAAAAALY/LxyooozzKtw/s1600-h/Last+Day+%2709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sv-dRNzWCEI/AAAAAAAAALY/LxyooozzKtw/s200/Last+Day+%2709.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404210996956235842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Leaders Of SMKDU '09&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/1190819308950946774-3557228838357272584?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/3557228838357272584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/11/thousand-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/3557228838357272584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/3557228838357272584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/11/thousand-words.html' title='Thousand Words'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sv-dRNzWCEI/AAAAAAAAALY/LxyooozzKtw/s72-c/Last+Day+%2709.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-5992204373020104633</id><published>2009-11-11T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T20:12:10.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mambo Numbo 5!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, got back results. No.5 in whole form!! Not as pro as last year but who the hell cares. Malaysian studies are bull shit. Studies are not the most important thing in life. Just enjoy and live everyday as it is. My parents sucks, get 95 for math also scold. Just one thing to say.GO FUCK URSELF! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-5992204373020104633?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5992204373020104633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/11/mambo-numbo-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5992204373020104633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5992204373020104633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/11/mambo-numbo-5.html' title='Mambo Numbo 5!'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-6529012523816224073</id><published>2009-11-10T01:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T01:18:52.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zzz</title><content type='html'>Dunno what to post at 1.18 in the morning. Good morning everyone HAHA~!~ Just owned at blackshot and DotA. Bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-6529012523816224073?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6529012523816224073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/11/zzz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6529012523816224073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6529012523816224073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/11/zzz.html' title='Zzz'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-2034685451909764365</id><published>2009-11-01T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T10:29:42.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AAR~!~</title><content type='html'>The All American Rejects(AAR) ROCKED MY FOKIN SOCKS YESTERDAY!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY ROCK!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel guilty now for not studying and going to their concert but it was worth it :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-2034685451909764365?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/2034685451909764365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/11/aar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/2034685451909764365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/2034685451909764365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/11/aar.html' title='AAR~!~'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-238931729448260193</id><published>2009-10-19T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T23:30:33.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just finished 8 hours of studies. =)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's true, I can't live without you.&lt;br /&gt;Yes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU!~&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/1190819308950946774-238931729448260193?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/238931729448260193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-finished-8-hours-of-studies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/238931729448260193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/238931729448260193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-finished-8-hours-of-studies.html' title=''/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-6683255369877213106</id><published>2009-10-18T12:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T12:59:28.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Makes A Successful DotA Player</title><content type='html'>You've all probably heard of DotA before, some even played DotA before, but are you good at DotA? (Like Me :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am gonna write a post/guide about the ways to be a successful DotA player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You gotta have the passion(addiction) for DotA, if you don't have it, don't play it.&lt;br /&gt;2. You gotta have the courage/bravery to take on more pro/more noob people. If you don't lose you will never learn/If you don't win you will also never learn.&lt;br /&gt;3. Never play a hero based solely on guides you have read online. You can read, learn from the guides, but you also have to evolve and change the guide according to how the match goes.&lt;br /&gt;4. Always, always play with a friend from time to time and participate in clan matches. Keeps you motivated.&lt;br /&gt;5. Be willing to sacrifice sleep, work, dignity for DotA. (Not necessary if you don't wanna be a real pro)&lt;br /&gt;6. Never be discouraged by a lost, instead keep the vengeance inside to beat the opponent next time.&lt;br /&gt;7. When playing, think of people you hate, this way you will be more pro in a match. :D&lt;br /&gt;8. There is no number 8. Have fun DotA-ing 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frequently asked questions :&lt;br /&gt;Q. Why waste so much time on DotA when the time spent can be used on other things like studying or reading?&lt;br /&gt;A. The last time I checked, life is about studying hard, playing hard, if you are like me, nearing exams studying 10 hours a day, you have the right to play 10 hours a day after exams, without balance life is useless. Not necessary have to play DotA, you can play other stuff too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Why train so hard on DotA if it is just a game?&lt;br /&gt;A. For some people, like me, it is not just a game. It proves skill, concentration, it shows status and earns respect.(from other DotA players, normal ppl would not really care) If you just play it for fun, you're probably wasting your time. Cause if you don't train, your are gonna lose most of the time, nobody has fun losing right? (Unless you are some freak, but I doubt any of you are)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I know this guide/post goes against all moral values, but sacrifices have to be made for DotA.&lt;br /&gt;Have A Nice Day! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-6683255369877213106?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6683255369877213106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-makes-successful-dota-player.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6683255369877213106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6683255369877213106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-makes-successful-dota-player.html' title='What Makes A Successful DotA Player'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-160661198268941775</id><published>2009-10-17T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T21:40:59.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just got back from Thiv's Deepavali Open House. Not as bad as I expected it to be. Was quite fun really, compared to studying. Drink, play, talk, hang out, and . . . Okay sleepy now. Nites~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-160661198268941775?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/160661198268941775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-got-back-from-thivs-deepavali-open.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/160661198268941775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/160661198268941775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-got-back-from-thivs-deepavali-open.html' title=''/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-1585428826339922381</id><published>2009-10-13T18:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T18:26:26.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PMR Is Over~</title><content type='html'>Yay, PMR is over! Why am I celebrating? I have no idea. But our exam is still not over... Haih, siented. . . Miss the days where I could DotA for 10 hours a day without feeling guilty. Well those days are coming back in 3 weeks! Nothing else to say. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick Joke : -&lt;br /&gt;Women = Time x Money&lt;br /&gt;Time = Money&lt;br /&gt;Women = (Money) squared&lt;br /&gt;Money = Root Of All Problems&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, Women = (Squareroot of all problems) squared&lt;br /&gt;Thus, Women = Problems&lt;br /&gt;(Writing it down in symbols are much easier)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have A Nice Day!&lt;br /&gt;(P.S. Not all women are problems, some [like mine] are not)&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-1585428826339922381?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/1585428826339922381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/10/pmr-is-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1585428826339922381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1585428826339922381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/10/pmr-is-over.html' title='PMR Is Over~'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-2748123920453874357</id><published>2009-10-07T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T23:22:44.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>It's either a sweet dream, or a beautiful nightmare. Either way, I don't wanna wake up. . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-2748123920453874357?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/2748123920453874357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/2748123920453874357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/2748123920453874357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-2182530371070864298</id><published>2009-10-04T16:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T16:43:35.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Life Gives You Lemons, You Make Lemonade</title><content type='html'>Now now, I am sure you all have heard of this saying before right? (Look at title of post) But, do you know what it really means? According to the Wikipedia, the phrase (Look at title of post) means that one should make the best of bad situations. Or another meaning is when life gives you something sour, you make it sweet, although I don't know which retard thought lemonade was sweet. (And what if it happens that I don't like lemonade?@.@) But, you can't always make the best out of a bad situation right? I mean what if the following happens :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. You are doing a karangan paper, and you have no idea what to write because you don't know the format. What is the lemonade in this story? Copy someone? And if you get caught, that will only make things worse. So it's like when life gives you lemons, you make lemonade, but it turns out that the lemonade is still sour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii. Hmm, you are making out with some super hot chic in your house, and your mum walks in on both of you, what are you gonna say? I was cleaning her tongue and teeth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story, when life gives you lemons, don't except it. Take apples instead. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-2182530371070864298?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/2182530371070864298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-life-gives-you-lemons-you-make.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/2182530371070864298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/2182530371070864298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-life-gives-you-lemons-you-make.html' title='When Life Gives You Lemons, You Make Lemonade'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-4727561787369650584</id><published>2009-09-26T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T00:33:04.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strive For Greatness or Perfection?</title><content type='html'>Is it better to get an A or an A+?  Most people instinctively react with an A+.  As I’d like to show that isn’t always the case. Being perfect can cost far more than good enough. Also, as I’d like to demonstrate, the habits that might get you an A+ might also leave you with a B or C if you fail to optimize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example : - July exam, I spent insanely alot of time studying, sleeping only four hours a day, studying the rest of the time, and my results were not good. As most people say, aim for the stars and if you fail you still reach the sky, but in this case, aiming for stars might bring you down to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain why, as you all know(or assume), studying too much can never be a bad thing, no? Well, mostly, it's wrong, through experience, studying too much can/will make you a nervous wreck, which leads to panic, which leads to failing. If you can find the strength to hold yourself together, then go on ahead, but even the best of us have nervous breakdowns once in awhile, and mostly during the time of exam. So the next time you wanna go on a studying streak, think of the risks and costs. I myself still study like mad when its close to exams, and I feel the stress breaking through. So, yes I am a hypocrite, and I wanna do what I am suggesting to you all, but if you have parents and siblings like this, you just gotta aim for the stars and hope you don't hit the ground too hard. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-4727561787369650584?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4727561787369650584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/09/strive-for-greatness-or-perfection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4727561787369650584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4727561787369650584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/09/strive-for-greatness-or-perfection.html' title='Strive For Greatness or Perfection?'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-535898786205066166</id><published>2009-09-16T20:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T20:59:51.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To An Idiot</title><content type='html'>I just want &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; to know that I hate liars, and if you ever think you can lie to me again, I will personally make you suffer and make your life as miserable as it can get. And to think that can actually try to make me believe that? Stupid bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S - you know who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-535898786205066166?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/535898786205066166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-idiot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/535898786205066166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/535898786205066166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-idiot.html' title='To An Idiot'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-4904840896982691557</id><published>2009-09-09T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T00:01:45.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday Life Stories~</title><content type='html'>18(SX) The following statements are somewhat disturbing, not recommended to people who have weak hearts, anyone pregnant, or innocent. Viewer discretion is advised. And yes that means you Mun Choong and Jing Yi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are not about me, (sounds more like something that would happen to Aris or Pathi though) they are based on true life events that really happened to these sad, sad people, but as they say, one man's trash is another man's treasure(or that is what i think it is), well in this case, one man's embarrassing moment is another man's hillarious(dunno if i spelled this correctly) moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt;Today, before class I was trying to prove I can twist myself like the people on the front of my anatomy textbook, I got onto a table and twisted my ankles behind my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt; Everyone seemed impressed until I farted so loudly that it echoed in the hallway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt; I couldn't get my legs unstuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt;Today, I went out with my family and boyfriend for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt; We were all having a good time, and suddenly at the end of dinner he decides to kneel down on one knee, take out an engagement ring, and say "I choose you, Pikachu," with a straight face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt; He was serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, was a nice day, so I opened the sunroof and all the windows in my car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt; My hair started flying around and at one point it went out the sunroof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt; My friends thought it would be funny to close my hair in the sunroof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt; They laughed until they couldn't open it up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt; It short-circuited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went para sailing for the first time ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt; My friends thought it would be funny to pull down my trunks right before my feet left the boat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt; I dangled there in the air for the whole resort to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt; And I lost my shorts in the ocean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 5&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my girlfriend reached into my pocket to get my keys so she could get something out of my car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt; When she yanked them out, the condom that we just used flew up into the air and landed on the floor in front of her entire family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scenario 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I was visiting my girlfriend's house to meet her parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt; We were having a nice conversation and her mom then asked "What have you done recently that was great?" I replied without thinking "Your daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fmllink"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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/1190819308950946774-4904840896982691557?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4904840896982691557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/09/everyday-life-stories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4904840896982691557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4904840896982691557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/09/everyday-life-stories.html' title='Everyday Life Stories~'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-6655104893684773578</id><published>2009-09-04T18:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T18:51:01.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MJ Prostetics</title><content type='html'>Hillarious, check these out, lame copycats of MJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TtJRNyPK-lc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TtJRNyPK-lc&lt;/a&gt; (Indian Thriller)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HyfcOriVKBM"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HyfcOriVKBM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (American Beat It)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-6655104893684773578?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6655104893684773578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/09/mj-prostetics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6655104893684773578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6655104893684773578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/09/mj-prostetics.html' title='MJ Prostetics'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-1719911114514149258</id><published>2009-08-22T01:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T01:57:57.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R to the A to the N.D.O.M</title><content type='html'>It's two in the morning, i'm feeling fine, I cant sleep as usual, today (later in the morning) have japanese class, tuition, play comp, talk to aris/darren, sms ppls, get scolding, scold my brothers, get pissed, talk to my dog, play more comp and so on. Yeap that's me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So if you're asking me I wanted to know, if my time comes, forget the wrong that I've done &lt;/span&gt;and remember I left when there was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fire burning on the dance floor, Somebody call 911! &lt;/span&gt;lala~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-1719911114514149258?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/1719911114514149258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/08/r-to-a-to-ndom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1719911114514149258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1719911114514149258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/08/r-to-a-to-ndom.html' title='R to the A to the N.D.O.M'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-1186074516925143439</id><published>2009-08-17T18:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T19:00:36.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I. Am. Not. Okay</title><content type='html'>I am officially SICK! No fever but cough, flu the usual. There are many pros and cons of this situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pro : -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get to skip school&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get to sleep in late&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get to play DotA/Blackshot all day long&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get special treatment, "Hoi, where my tissue box?! Bring HERE NOW!!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't have to see David's face for awhile. Jkjk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Cons : -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lots and lots of homework&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat a lot of meds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Feel guilty for skipping important stuff&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Waste of paper (Using about 500 pieces of tissues a day, literally)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't get to see all my other friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Feel weak most of the time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Okay I suppose thats it, feeling sleepy now, Ch.. i . *Ah Choo!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-1186074516925143439?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/1186074516925143439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-not-okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1186074516925143439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1186074516925143439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-not-okay.html' title='I. Am. Not. Okay'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-801367283284531690</id><published>2009-08-05T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T00:24:40.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soft Kiss &amp; Wine</title><content type='html'>Twas a Friday, nice day, cause I knew &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That Tonight's Gonna Be A Good Night&lt;/span&gt;. I was performing on stage when I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saw You From A Distance, Saw You From The Stage&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something Bout The Look In Your Eyes, Something Bout Your Beautiful Face. &lt;/span&gt;Since that night everything was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was done &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taking Back My Love, &lt;/span&gt;and started feeling free once again like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flying Without Wings. &lt;/span&gt;It also felt like a whole new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love Story &lt;/span&gt;was about to begin. Few weeks later you gave me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Soft Kiss And Wine, &lt;/span&gt;as you are, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Pretty Friend Of Mine, We're Fin'lly Intertwined,&lt;/span&gt; although I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nervous And Shy For The Moment We Will Come Alive Tonight,&lt;/span&gt; so I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Waiting For Your Call, Call I'm Sick, Call I'm Angry, I Am Desperate For Your Voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, I was bored, Nice story line though, might use it next time XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-801367283284531690?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/801367283284531690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/08/soft-kiss-wine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/801367283284531690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/801367283284531690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/08/soft-kiss-wine.html' title='Soft Kiss &amp; Wine'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-4386563495615187141</id><published>2009-08-02T13:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T14:51:09.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DU Profiles : The Outbreak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SnUs5-vZS7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/2OatfF2kYPk/s1600-h/IMG_5253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SnUs5-vZS7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/2OatfF2kYPk/s200/IMG_5253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365243905687767986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Damansara Utama, 1st August 2009 - A serious viral outbreak spreading throughout DU with a deadly speed, infecting everybody in its way without mercy. This virus is known as the "Yuven virus", silent but deadly. To gain more information about this virus please visit the following website :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scared of the dangers to come, many people have fled the quarantined town illegally, abandoned jobs, breaking apart families. Everybody who wanders around in public now wears a mask. And every area that has been infected has been quarantined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SnUvuMDKb3I/AAAAAAAAALQ/xHaLOPIdsaQ/s1600-h/IMG_5257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SnUvuMDKb3I/AAAAAAAAALQ/xHaLOPIdsaQ/s200/IMG_5257.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365247001636794226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Area being quarantined)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SnUvtXbA40I/AAAAAAAAALI/Ca0_2cpfaf4/s1600-h/IMG_5256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SnUvtXbA40I/AAAAAAAAALI/Ca0_2cpfaf4/s200/IMG_5256.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365246987509752642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People wearing masks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This outbreak has confirmed that it originated from a young indian man named Yuven Nelayan. He was very interested in the study of biology, one day he was experimenting by combining the root DNA of the (A)H1N1 disease and a piece of tumor he got by cutting open a dead rat. Unfortunately his (plastic bag) container [He was not the brightest Indian kid around therefore he was stupid enough to think plastic bags could contain such things] was not strong enough to contain this horrific mixture. The experiment went out of control, next thing he knew, his skin was bubbling and his eyes were becoming blue, he knew his time was up, so he did another stupid thing that only a Yuven could think of, he went into town and infected everyone. Scientists show that only his DNA could reverse the process of this is to extract his DNA. Therefore we are offering RM 0.01 for his capture. This is how he looks like ( It was at night when this was taken)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wired.com/images_blogs/threatlevel/images/2008/08/06/black_hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://www.wired.com/images_blogs/threatlevel/images/2008/08/06/black_hat.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yuven Nelayan&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/1190819308950946774-4386563495615187141?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4386563495615187141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/08/du-profiles-outbreak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4386563495615187141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4386563495615187141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/08/du-profiles-outbreak.html' title='DU Profiles : The Outbreak'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SnUs5-vZS7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/2OatfF2kYPk/s72-c/IMG_5253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-7325706963574441038</id><published>2009-07-21T22:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:40:19.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Few Nice Pics</title><content type='html'>Do I look old? In any of these pics. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SmXPn_fxfjI/AAAAAAAAAKA/RLBf88ywYTA/s1600-h/IMG_5345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SmXPn_fxfjI/AAAAAAAAAKA/RLBf88ywYTA/s200/IMG_5345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360919217420992050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Bo Wen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SmXPnWkSa_I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/BbvGZvyc9GY/s1600-h/IMG_5335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SmXPnWkSa_I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/BbvGZvyc9GY/s200/IMG_5335.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360919206434073586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, Grace, Nit &amp;amp; Armand (We got guts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SmXPnAGA5mI/AAAAAAAAAJw/PaXaPHm7f-o/s1600-h/IMG_5336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SmXPnAGA5mI/AAAAAAAAAJw/PaXaPHm7f-o/s200/IMG_5336.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360919200401516130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watashi to Grace-san desu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SmXPmbd6ZMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/eyDOA5dolx4/s1600-h/IMG_5280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SmXPmbd6ZMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/eyDOA5dolx4/s200/IMG_5280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360919190569641154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Darren&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;Devil &amp;amp; Angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SmXRnYiXk2I/AAAAAAAAAKY/smyA7YL2wOQ/s1600-h/IMG_5344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SmXRnYiXk2I/AAAAAAAAAKY/smyA7YL2wOQ/s200/IMG_5344.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360921405986149218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Welcome to St.John's Diner, may I take your order? It's our tenth aniversary, buy a first aid kit now and get one free ;p"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SmXRmz8XdLI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1c7yeMv_-no/s1600-h/IMG_5343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SmXRmz8XdLI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1c7yeMv_-no/s200/IMG_5343.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360921396163081394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I can stand longer than you can!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SmXRmma8bfI/AAAAAAAAAKI/-TZLjPqWK_Q/s1600-h/IMG_5337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SmXRmma8bfI/AAAAAAAAAKI/-TZLjPqWK_Q/s200/IMG_5337.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360921392533237234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Heh, my hand boobs are bigger than yours :P"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1190819308950946774-7325706963574441038?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/7325706963574441038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-few-nice-pics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/7325706963574441038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/7325706963574441038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-few-nice-pics.html' title='Just a Few Nice Pics'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SmXPn_fxfjI/AAAAAAAAAKA/RLBf88ywYTA/s72-c/IMG_5345.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-9068162680452734382</id><published>2009-07-14T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T23:35:03.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beware : Revenge of the Ling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WANTED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Read Part One Before Reading This)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Slyc3sybt1I/AAAAAAAAAIw/jGS8VaLNSuo/s1600-h/IMG_5152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Slyc3sybt1I/AAAAAAAAAIw/jGS8VaLNSuo/s200/IMG_5152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358330137393477458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Excuse my papa standing on the left)&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen . . . .&lt;br /&gt;The "Stephanie Ling"?&lt;br /&gt;This one has no codename though, apparently they fired the last codename maker in the CIA.&lt;br /&gt;As for the Ling, intel says that this an advanced version of the "Gen"-e.v.i.e.v.e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did they make another version of this insanely dangerous machine?&lt;br /&gt;Because...&lt;br /&gt;The last one failed to complete it's mission which was ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Destroy the "Yeon sdn bhd™." organisation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Suck the life force out of as many people as possible.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But it failed. We managed to capture it. How? Our plan was flawless.&lt;br /&gt;First we beat the "Gen"-evieve Ling in its own game. Yes. Golf. We used the best player we had in our organisation. He was strong, agile, hard-working, and his special ability, he does not need to use sunblock. Yes you guessed him, his name was Lion Woods. A golfing legend, who just happened to be in our organisation. And as you all know, if the "Gen"-evieve Ling is losing, it will bring you to it's "secret course". But we followed it this time. And took it down there. It was a losing battle, it took down 3 of our tanks and 6 men. We would have lost if it wasn't for a mysterious masked man who goes by the name "YX-man" and his thrusty psy-kick (if that's how you spell it) Capati Man!. All he had to do was put on his razor fingers and used his vine whip Then he trapped the "Gen"-evieve Ling in his expanding "Coconut Shell" ability! Woot! But as soon as he caught it, he vanished. *poof* While Capati man took a cab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Slyav47GTII/AAAAAAAAAIY/r8eHE9zHl2w/s1600-h/IMG_5267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Slyav47GTII/AAAAAAAAAIY/r8eHE9zHl2w/s200/IMG_5267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358327804188839042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(YX-Man &amp;amp; Capati Man)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as we captured it, we went back to our laboratory "open" it up. It was made up of state of the art machinery such as titanium golf sticks for bones, golf bag for skin, and a beating golf ball for a heart. In other words, she was one heck of a bad ass golfer. Trained to kill, seduce, rob and ...... play golf. We took data and analised every angle, every structure, and came up with a conclusion that this was made by the CIA and it was a female robot...... Duh, even a Horng Qing could have concluded that. But that's all my scientists could conclude. Bunch of useless farts, which university did they go to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways back to the Stephanie. Like all the Ling's they have really red-tan skin. We finally found out why their skin is so red. When they were manifactured they did not have blood. And without blood this bionic robot could not survive therefore going into a rage mode. Looking around for the nearest victim and sucking out all the blood. Normal humans have 5 litres of blood, they on the other hand have 12 litres. Thats why they are hyper most of the time. Too much blood equals to too much energy. Somewhat like a sugar rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This version of the Ling generation has been improved alot. It now has :&lt;br /&gt;i)  mind control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Slye0g3ZKfI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0fXttURcgd0/s1600-h/Wesak+Day+Carnival+Sale+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Slye0g3ZKfI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0fXttURcgd0/s200/Wesak+Day+Carnival+Sale+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358332281676704242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(In normal cases, I wouldn't be caught dead wearing this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii)  transformation (e.g. turning herself into a dog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Slyht6h7sxI/AAAAAAAAAJY/MsqYtNgtEoQ/s1600-h/IMG_5159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Slyht6h7sxI/AAAAAAAAAJY/MsqYtNgtEoQ/s200/IMG_5159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358335466841813778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Look at the cute doggie, only it ain't a real doggy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii)  Controlling animals/animating dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SlyawKhjP1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/PXxBj7gScl8/s1600-h/Hawaii+and+Florida+2008+227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SlyawKhjP1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/PXxBj7gScl8/s200/Hawaii+and+Florida+2008+227.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358327808913522514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Who thought this shark was alive? And dang, does it have some stanky breath)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iv)  and finally, seducing (improved version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can even seperate somebody's soul from his/her body:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Slyc4E1VDkI/AAAAAAAAAI4/VIOhfj6Nys0/s1600-h/IMG_5201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Slyc4E1VDkI/AAAAAAAAAI4/VIOhfj6Nys0/s200/IMG_5201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358330143848074818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Click on the picture to enlarge, you'll be shocked XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out these three people who can only eat, sleep, drink, and shit. Sad isn't it? walking around playing basketball all day. Actually, kinda nice life &gt;_&lt;&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/1190819308950946774-9068162680452734382?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/9068162680452734382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/07/beware-revenge-of-ling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/9068162680452734382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/9068162680452734382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/07/beware-revenge-of-ling.html' title='Beware : Revenge of the Ling'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Slyc3sybt1I/AAAAAAAAAIw/jGS8VaLNSuo/s72-c/IMG_5152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-6985775638438269098</id><published>2009-07-06T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T00:07:55.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Recognition</title><content type='html'>Being a guard of honor sucks. Rule 1. No moving no matter what + rule 2. no going to collect anything no matter what = no getting my badge from madam. Sickens me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-6985775638438269098?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6985775638438269098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/07/retard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6985775638438269098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6985775638438269098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/07/retard.html' title='Public Recognition'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-1280506991601365157</id><published>2009-06-28T19:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T10:50:44.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P King of the Era</title><content type='html'>Twas a Thursday morning, beautiful morning, birds chirping - actually I didn't know, was sleeping, could have been raining for all I cared. 9.30  a.m. woke up to the sound of my radio alarm "Michael Jackson has passed away this morning 5.21 a.m. local time" And the worst part was, I thought I was dreaming, so, I just went back to sleep. When I woke up again I was so thankful that it was just a bad dream, then I turned on my radio, and I heard the same thing, The King of Rock, Creator of Moon Walk, Black man to White, child rapist, The "Micheal Jackson" has passed away. Wtf? Noo. I was just starting to appreciate his music, dang. Let us all mourn his death for this short moment, remember all the good times we had listening to his music. *flashback*&lt;br /&gt;Beat It! Beat It!&lt;br /&gt;"Woot mum I love this song!!"&lt;br /&gt;"Shh, switch off la, very noisy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, the good ol'days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:mKSY1Q4PXSlSVM:http://opposingdigits.com/racistparadigm/michael%20jackson%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 133px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:mKSY1Q4PXSlSVM:http://opposingdigits.com/racistparadigm/michael%20jackson%201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay done mourning, time to DotA! *Rolf*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-1280506991601365157?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/1280506991601365157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/06/rip-king-of-era.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1280506991601365157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1280506991601365157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/06/rip-king-of-era.html' title='R.I.P King of the Era'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-1862280672731040618</id><published>2009-06-22T09:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T09:55:45.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(A)H1N1</title><content type='html'>Benjamin Mark - Confirmed&lt;br /&gt;4 More Random People(SMKDU) - Pending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good enough reason to close down school Pn.Chia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so ironic, I was just laughing at the person who was wearing a mask to school, and today I am wearing a mask LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face of our killer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sj7kc5x9eEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/wk-N89s5DsI/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sj7kc5x9eEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/wk-N89s5DsI/s200/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349964592560568386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-1862280672731040618?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/1862280672731040618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/06/ah1n1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1862280672731040618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1862280672731040618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/06/ah1n1.html' title='(A)H1N1'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sj7kc5x9eEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/wk-N89s5DsI/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-5370696634368483782</id><published>2009-06-17T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T21:32:52.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another TaG!</title><content type='html'>Level 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;() Smoked A Cigarette&lt;br /&gt;() Kissed A Member Of The Same Sex On The Cheek&lt;br /&gt;(X) Drank Alcohol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Are / Been In Love&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been Dumped&lt;br /&gt;( ) Shoplifted&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been Fired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Had A Crush On An Older Person&lt;br /&gt;(X) Skipped School&lt;br /&gt;( ) Slept With A Co-worker&lt;br /&gt;(X) Seen Someone / Something Die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Had / Have A Crush On One Of Your Facebook Friends&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been To Paris&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been On A Plane&lt;br /&gt;(X) Thrown Up From Drinking - yeap, drank too much water &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Eaten Sushi&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been Snowboarding&lt;br /&gt;( ) Met Someone BECAUSE Of Facebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been In An Abusive Relationship&lt;br /&gt;(X) Taken Pain Killers&lt;br /&gt;(X) Love/loved Someone Who You Cant Have&lt;br /&gt;(X) Laid On Your Back And Watched Cloud Shapes Go By&lt;br /&gt;(X) Made A Snow Angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;() Had A Tea Party&lt;br /&gt;(X) Flown A Kite&lt;br /&gt;(X) Built A Sand Castle&lt;br /&gt;() Played Dress Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Jumped Into A Pile Of Leaves&lt;br /&gt;( ) Gone Sledging&lt;br /&gt;(X) Cheated While Playing A Game&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been Lonely&lt;br /&gt;(X) Fallen Asleep At Work / School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Watched The Sun Set&lt;br /&gt;( ) Felt An Earthquake&lt;br /&gt;(X) Killed A Snake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been Tickled&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been Robbed / Vandalized&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been Misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Won A Contest&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been Suspended from School&lt;br /&gt;() Had Detention&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been In A Car / Motorcycle Accident - Minor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Had / Have Braces&lt;br /&gt;(X) Eaten a whole pint of ice cream in one night - Woot Baskin Robins Rocks!&lt;br /&gt;() Danced in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Hated The Way You Look&lt;br /&gt;( ) Witnessed A Crime&lt;br /&gt;(X) Pole Danced - Sexiest dance I ever did *winks*&lt;br /&gt;(X) Questioned Your Heart&lt;br /&gt;() Been obsessed with post-it-notes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Squished Barefoot Through The Mud&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been Lost&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been To The Opposite Side Of The World&lt;br /&gt;(X) Swam In The Ocean&lt;br /&gt;(X) Felt Like You Were Dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Cried Yourself To Sleep&lt;br /&gt;(X) Played Cops And Robbers&lt;br /&gt;(X) Recently Colored With Crayons / Colored Pencils / Markers&lt;br /&gt;(X) Sang Karaoke&lt;br /&gt;(X) Paid For A Meal With Only Coins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Done Something You Told Yourself You Wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;(X) Made a Prank Phone Call&lt;br /&gt;(X) Laughed Until Some Kind Of Beverage Came Out Of Your Nose&lt;br /&gt;(X) Kissed In The Rain - If the rain falling on my lips counts :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Written A Letter To Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;(X) Watched The Sun Set/ sun rise With Someone You Care/Cared About - does my doggie count?&lt;br /&gt;(X) Blown Bubbles&lt;br /&gt;(X) Made A Bonfire On The Beach or anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Have Traveled More Than 5 Days With A Car Full Of People&lt;br /&gt;(X) Gone Rollerskating / Blading&lt;br /&gt;(X) Had A Wish Come True&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Worn Pearls&lt;br /&gt;( ) Jumped Off A Bridge&lt;br /&gt;(X) Swore at the teacher, in front of them&lt;br /&gt;(X) Swam With Dolphins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Got Your Tongue Stuck To A Pole/Freezer/ice Cube&lt;br /&gt;(X) Kissed A Fish - yeah, a cooked fish. hehe&lt;br /&gt;(X) Worn The Opposite Sex's Clothes - don't ask =.=&lt;br /&gt;(X) Sat On A Roof Top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Screamed At The Top Of Your Lung&lt;br /&gt;() Talked On The Phone For More Than 6 Hours&lt;br /&gt;(X) Recently stayed Up for a while talking to someone you care about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Picked And Ate An Apple Right Off The Tree&lt;br /&gt;(X) Climbed A Tree&lt;br /&gt;( ) Had/Been In A Tree House&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been scared To Watch Scary Movies Alone - I mean who hasn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Believed In Ghosts&lt;br /&gt;( ) Have had More Than 30 Pairs Of Shoes&lt;br /&gt;( ) Gone Streaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Played with Chickens&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been Pushed into a pool with all your clothes on&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been Amused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Caught A Fish Then Ate It Later&lt;br /&gt;(X) Caught A Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;(X) Laughed So Hard You Cried&lt;br /&gt;(X) Cried So Hard You Laughed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Mooned/Flashed Someone&lt;br /&gt;( ) Had Someone Moon/Flash You&lt;br /&gt;(X) Cheated On A Test&lt;br /&gt;(X) Forgotten Someones Name&lt;br /&gt;() French Braided Someones Hair&lt;br /&gt;() Been Kicked Out Of Your House&lt;br /&gt;(X) Tried to hurt yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Rode A Roller Coaster&lt;br /&gt;(X) Went Scuba-Diving/Snorkeling&lt;br /&gt;( ) Black-Mailed Someone&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been Black Mailed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been Used&lt;br /&gt;(X) Fell Going Up The Stairs&lt;br /&gt;(X) Bitten Someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to do the rest of the tag lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-5370696634368483782?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5370696634368483782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-tag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5370696634368483782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5370696634368483782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-tag.html' title='Another TaG!'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-4981960116277797684</id><published>2009-06-12T00:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T00:24:56.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored..</title><content type='html'>I have no idea what to update about these days. Well actually i have but y'see my camera no battery &amp;amp; i lazy charge thus leading to my posts, (which all need pics), saved in draft. So i am sorry for the delay, will charge my cam as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now just for a little filler, The Lings came over to my house yesterday. Why? I have no idea. It was a nice morning, and i was, asleep as usual, (I normally wake up in the afternoon) then my bro woke me up and said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, Yeon wake up, Gen and Steph are reaching soon"&lt;br /&gt;"Wha? Steph is driving a Gen 2 and reaching soon?"&lt;br /&gt;"No you idiot. Steph. And. Gen. Are. Reaching. Soon.&lt;br /&gt;"Reaching where?"&lt;br /&gt;"Our house la."&lt;br /&gt;"Why are they coming here? I wanna sleep, what time is it?"&lt;br /&gt;"8.30"&lt;br /&gt;"I just slept for 5 hours and now you waking me up? Wake me up in another 7 hou..."&lt;br /&gt;*Drifts off to sleep*&lt;br /&gt;"Woi, wake up and get your ass into that shower."&lt;br /&gt;"Fine fine. ZzzZ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they came to talk, watch us play DotA, play mah jong and eat lunch. Owh and play with my doggie. Then they went home and everything went on as usual. The End. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-4981960116277797684?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4981960116277797684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/06/bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4981960116277797684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4981960116277797684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/06/bored.html' title='Bored..'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-7454718399534583470</id><published>2009-06-05T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T23:28:02.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pertahanan Berkuno</title><content type='html'>This was suggested by a friend. It may be weird. You will understand this better if you play DotA a.k.a Pertahanan Berkuno. I was asked to translate one of our hot interaction during a DotA match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Red = Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Orange = My big bro (HX)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Green = Computer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Eh Macha, Let's dota now. Fast before I start this match. Room 65 fast fast. 224 ppl. FAST!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Relax can in wan. Chilling. There, see in de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, join whose game? Ah there fast this X1a0|L@n fellow. Fast LAST SLOT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Okay in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*During The DotA Match*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Eh, fast out guinsoo la. Ppl all fat de you so slow wan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Sedang Menguasai!* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Wah see BH fat de. Fast guinsoo la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Okay la. Let me farm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Wait. B! B! FAST B!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Pembunuhan Mega!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Walao, you so easy fall into trap wan ah? Stun him so at least I can kill la. Noob Hai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Stun? He Linken Sphere la, How to stun?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Haih, no comment la. Noob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*15 mins later*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Guinsoo and dagon out. Fast all mid! They pushing. Mid def, mid def!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay I fat fat de. Kill mid. Aim Tide first. He one ulti we GG.Com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Okay gogo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I go first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Rdy. GOGO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ARGH! EAT THIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Woi ULTI NOW FAST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;CAN'T I SILENCE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;FASTER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;OKAY DONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Pembunuhan Bersiri!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Sedang Menguasai!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Dua Pembunuhan Berturut-turut!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Pembunuhan MEGA!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Tiga Pembunuhan Berturut-turut*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Tidak Boleh Dihalang!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Tiga Pembunuhan Berturut-turut*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeah! I super fat now. Woots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Fast Push while they all dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;GOGO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;What?! they buy back hero? Stupid asses. Just don't learn do they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Sakit Keji!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Pembunuhan Raksasa!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Dua Pembunuhan Berturut-turut*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Woi Don't KS let me triple kill!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Sifat Ketuhanan!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Tiga Pembunuhan Berturut-turut*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Tahi Suci!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Melepasi Sifat Ketuhanan!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*Tiga Pembunuhan berturut-turut*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok Thanks ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Blehh Kser!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Nvm fast end I wanna sleep. No challenge fight these noobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end we won. I was using Morphling by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-7454718399534583470?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/7454718399534583470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/06/pertahanan-berkuno.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/7454718399534583470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/7454718399534583470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/06/pertahanan-berkuno.html' title='Pertahanan Berkuno'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-6553256503969479357</id><published>2009-06-01T23:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:41:40.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;~Ding Dong~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Who's that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Me Lah!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Who are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Your dog (sarcastic voice) *Rolf*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Owh, Son-ny boy. Come back so fast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Yea lor. So fun there. Play basketball. In the woods! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Yea yea.... go shower. You smell like your brother's socks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Wow,koko's socks smell so nice wan ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Will update tomorrow, now gotta play dota to pay back for the 3 days I was gone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1190819308950946774-6553256503969479357?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6553256503969479357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6553256503969479357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6553256503969479357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-3144823151492802500</id><published>2009-05-15T19:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T19:55:26.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The lion fell in love in with the lamb, but, the lamb turned out to be a poacher in disguise, and all the lion fell in was a trap....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-3144823151492802500?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/3144823151492802500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/lion-fell-in-love-in-with-lamb-but-lamb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/3144823151492802500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/3144823151492802500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/lion-fell-in-love-in-with-lamb-but-lamb.html' title=''/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-4666388056835642839</id><published>2009-05-12T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:45:07.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Under Renovation!</title><content type='html'>From now on I will be going on hiatus for 3 weeks. Why? Because of exams, who made exams? Who made schools? Who even made studies?! It sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not the blog going under renovation, it's the blogger going on renovation to do well in this exam. I hope. This does not mean that the blog will be dead though, I will come on when I can and blog when I can. Now, back to studies. ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-4666388056835642839?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4666388056835642839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/under-renovation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4666388056835642839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4666388056835642839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/under-renovation.html' title='Under Renovation!'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-8057990537522817708</id><published>2009-05-09T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T21:14:51.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Wesak Everybody :D</title><content type='html'>Today was Wesak DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to the temple in Jalan Gasing. And saw many people from our school. Jasmine, Dylan Chan, and Yoke Yee. Then after that, went to BUBS to do some voluntary work. Me, my bro, horng qing, and steph. All the pics are with steph, check out her blog to see the update, lazy update now XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay gtg, lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-8057990537522817708?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/8057990537522817708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-wesak-everybody-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/8057990537522817708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/8057990537522817708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-wesak-everybody-d.html' title='Happy Wesak Everybody :D'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-8548080343966579202</id><published>2009-05-08T20:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T23:08:42.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAG!</title><content type='html'>Tagged by "Princess of SMKDU" as dubbed by Pn.Chia. Genny Ling I-Rynn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The person who tagged you is : Genevieve Ling I-Rynn&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her is : Best Friends :D&lt;br /&gt;3. Your first impression of him/her is : Wah, so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; and so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Pretty&lt;/span&gt;! God has blessed us! Jkjk! great I guess?&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable moments with them : uhhh, tak ingat ler. XD&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing he/she has said to you is : heh, wouldn't you like to know?&lt;br /&gt;6. If he/she becomes your lover, you will.. : be her lover also....?&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she became your lover, what should he/she improve at : Swimming! XD&lt;br /&gt;8. If he/she becomes yr enemy, what would you do : I would move out of the country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"She is a good friend but a bad enemy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;9. If he/she becomes yr enemy, the reason will be : She was talking bout too much golf and I fell asleep and drooled all over her golf stick =)&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desired thing you want to do for him/her now is : make sure she's happy...?&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression on him/her : didn't use sun block ah?&lt;br /&gt;12. The characteristic you love most about yourself : I am a loner&lt;br /&gt;13. The characteristic you hate most about yourself : I emo when I am alone (unless I am alone dota-ing :D)&lt;br /&gt;14. The most ideal person you want too be is : I am happy with who I am, I think. When I am not happy, I wanna be Bill Gates so I can spend to relieve whatever is causing me trouble.&lt;br /&gt;15. For people who care and like you, say something to them : Am I worth the trouble? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 - Pass this quiz to 10 ppl who you want to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Jane&lt;br /&gt;2) Gen&lt;br /&gt;3) Dani&lt;br /&gt;4) Nityasha&lt;br /&gt;5) Darren&lt;br /&gt;6) Pathvinder&lt;br /&gt;7) Daxter&lt;br /&gt;8) Stephanie&lt;br /&gt;9) Nicholas Wong&lt;br /&gt;10) Horny qing! XD (dun kill me, tq!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Who is 6 having a relationship with? [Pathi] - Amelia!&lt;br /&gt;18) Is 9 a male or a female? [Nick] - Male&lt;br /&gt;19) What is 2 studying at the moment? [Gen] - To be tigerwoods II (girl version)&lt;br /&gt;20) Who was the last person you had a chat with? - Not anyone here&lt;br /&gt;21) What kind of music does 8 like? [Stephi] - uhh, slow tempo music ROFL&lt;br /&gt;22) Does 1 have any siblings? [Jane] - A little sis who looks just like her clone.&lt;br /&gt;23) Is 4 single? [Nit] - I don't think you wanna know&lt;br /&gt;24) What's the surname of 6? [Pathi] - Sachdev&lt;br /&gt;25) What's the hobby of 5? [Darren] - BASKET BALL!&lt;br /&gt;26) Do 7 and 9 get along well? [Dax &amp;amp; Nick] - I don't think they know each other exists XD&lt;br /&gt;27) Where is 10 studying at?  [Horny] - SMKDU&lt;br /&gt;28) Say something casual about your eyes : Its small =)&lt;br /&gt;29) Have you tried developing feelings for 2? [Gen] - If I say anything bout that, [5] will rape me. Rape me real hard.&lt;br /&gt;30) Where does 9 live? [Nick] - West of where I live&lt;br /&gt;31) What colours does 4 like? [Nit] - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt;! I think&lt;br /&gt;32) Are 5 and 1 good friends [Darren &amp;amp; Jane] - Hell yeah..... =(&lt;br /&gt;33) Does 2 like 7? [Gen &amp;amp; Daxter] - God knows&lt;br /&gt;34) How did u get to know 8? [Stephanie] - Forgot, but we're real close no? Like sis &amp;amp; bro.&lt;br /&gt;35) Does 1 have any pets? [Jane] - I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;36) Is 7 the sexiest person in the world [Daxter] - The complete opposite of that XD&lt;br /&gt;37) &lt;strong&gt;Are you sexy?&lt;/strong&gt; : You be the judge of that.&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/1190819308950946774-8548080343966579202?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/8548080343966579202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/tag_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/8548080343966579202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/8548080343966579202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/tag_08.html' title='TAG!'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-5496891103614429144</id><published>2009-05-08T12:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T12:10:29.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Namae</title><content type='html'>These days I've been walking around and ppl keep asking me, Yeon, why so emo? But the thing is, I  AM NOT EMO! Just cause i wear the wierd retainer thing and prefer not to talk with it on does not mean I am EMO! But right about now, I am gonna start to get emo, because? Exam! XD&lt;br /&gt;My new nickname will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yemo- Yeon's enthusiastic-ness mauled over :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-5496891103614429144?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5496891103614429144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/namae.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5496891103614429144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5496891103614429144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/namae.html' title='Namae'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-8993929009446288322</id><published>2009-05-07T22:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:10:48.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pergaduhan Sihat  (Debate)</title><content type='html'>As you can see from the topic above, we had a debate. We were the pembangkang. It was in B.M. which made it suck. Much easier if it was in English. I'm not saying the debate sucks but it would have been better if it was in English. Because when we "membantah" hard to respond cause our B.M. not uhhh very pro...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e.g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David&lt;br /&gt;"Saya membantah hujah tersebut kerana saya berfikir orang yang mengandung akan....."&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, Pathi, how to say miss school in B.M.?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*And yes. We were so nervous we forgot simple words like thats. Me and Pathi's hands were shaking like crazy.*&lt;br /&gt;So I am just updating about the highlight of the debate here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlight one-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hujah,&lt;br /&gt;Guru perempuan bertindak mengikut emosi. Contohnya, jika mere.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dani -&lt;br /&gt;"Saya membantah, berikan saya bukti!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me-&lt;br /&gt;"Saya tidak boleh memberi bukti kerana takut mencemari nama guru tersebut"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dani-&lt;br /&gt;"Kamu tiada bukti, itulah hujah yang palsu!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me-&lt;br /&gt;"Saya ada bukti, tengoklah guru-guru perempuan setiap hari, mereke terpengaruhi, tengoklah diri anda sendiri, sudah marah sangat! Inilah bukti, kamu semua *hand points at eyes and makes the "don't have" sign*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dani-&lt;br /&gt;"Kamu katakan kami buta?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me-&lt;br /&gt;"Saya tidak kata begitu, saya hanya gunakan pergerakan tangan. Tengoklah, ini bukti yang cukup kukuh bahawa wanita lebih terpengaruh oleh emosi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dani-&lt;br /&gt;"Saya ingin membantah lagi!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me-&lt;br /&gt;"Sudah terlebih 3 kali anda membantah, saya tidak menerima sebarang bantahan daripada kamu untuk hujah ini lagi, duduk. Sekarang."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(then our team was laughing our heads off)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlight 2-&lt;br /&gt;They said something about women being thougher than men, forgot what it was.&lt;br /&gt;Then just as I decided to call quits from "bantah-ing" someone was standing outside the door, some one special. So I had super semangat, And last chance I knew I had to bantah before she walked off. And right before she walked off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nit-&lt;br /&gt;"Anda tidak tahu Kesakitan yang kami melalui untuk melahirkan bayi, pasti kamu lelaki tidak boleh tahan kesakitan itu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me-&lt;br /&gt;"SAYA MEMBANTAH HUJAH ANDA! (Right on time, just before she left I managed to get say that sentence and she looked back, lucky me :D) Kami sekarang bukan berbincang tentang kesakitan yang kamu semua lalui, kesakitan yang kamu semua lalui adalah pilihan Tuhan atau pilihan anda sendiri. Jika pilihan Tuhan, kami hormatilah kurniaan tersebut tetapi juga terdapat pilihan sendiri. Kamu perempuan semua pergi meniduri dengan sesiapa kami tak kisah, itu masalah anda semua sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was like, omg what did he just say?!&lt;br /&gt;I was like, omg did I just say that?! oops! slip of the tongue! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys were clapping like crazy and laughing like mad while the girls were also laughing, except for the few *innocent ones* like Thiviya, she was going, eww that's gross. That's the way of life, except that ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in the end, who won?&lt;br /&gt;The GUYS!!&lt;br /&gt;Best debater-Davinia and David (although David didn't do much)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the rest was interesting too. Like Nit's speach. Boy was she scary! Still gives me shivers when I think about it. But I have other things to do now. So I can't give you the whole *what happened during debate* news.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-8993929009446288322?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/8993929009446288322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/pergaduhan-sihat-debate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/8993929009446288322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/8993929009446288322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/pergaduhan-sihat-debate.html' title='Pergaduhan Sihat  (Debate)'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-6212005972221195403</id><published>2009-05-07T21:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T11:54:33.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Taylor Swift - Forever &amp;amp; Always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, I believe it was a Tuesday when I caught your eye&lt;br /&gt;and we caught onto something&lt;br /&gt;I hold onto the night, you looked me in the eye and told me you loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were you just kidding?&lt;br /&gt;cause it seems to me, this thing is breaking down&lt;br /&gt;we almost never speak&lt;br /&gt;I dont feel welcome anymore&lt;br /&gt;baby what happened, please tell me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause one second it was perfect, now youre halfway out the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I stare at the phone, he still hasnt called&lt;br /&gt;and then you feel so low you cant feel nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;and you flashback to when he said forever and always&lt;br /&gt;oh, and it rains in your bedroom&lt;br /&gt;everything is wrong&lt;br /&gt;it rains when youre here and it rains when youre gone&lt;br /&gt;cause I was there when you said forever and always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was I out of line?&lt;br /&gt;Did I say something way too honest, made you run and hide&lt;br /&gt;like a scared little boy&lt;br /&gt;I looked into you in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;thought I knew you for a minute, now Im not so sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so heres everything coming down to nothing&lt;br /&gt;heres to silence that cuts me to the core&lt;br /&gt;where is this going? Thought I knew for a minute, but I dont anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I stare at the phone, he still hasnt called&lt;br /&gt;and then you feel so low you cant feel nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;and you flashback to when he said forever and always&lt;br /&gt;oh, and it rains in your bedroom&lt;br /&gt;everything is wrong&lt;br /&gt;it rains when youre here and it rains when youre gone&lt;br /&gt;cause I was there when you said forever and always&lt;br /&gt;you didnt mean it baby, I dont think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back up, baby, back up&lt;br /&gt;did you forget everything&lt;br /&gt;Back up, baby, back up&lt;br /&gt;did you forget everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it rains in your bedroom&lt;br /&gt;everything is wrong&lt;br /&gt;it rains when youre here and it rains when youre gone&lt;br /&gt;cause I was there when you said forever and always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I stare at the phone, he still hasnt called&lt;br /&gt;and then you feel so low you cant feel nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;and you flashback to when we said forever and always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it rains in your bedroom&lt;br /&gt;everything is wrong&lt;br /&gt;it rains when youre here and it rains when youre gone&lt;br /&gt;cause I was there when you said forever and always&lt;br /&gt;you didnt mean it baby, you said forever and always I dont think so yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I was there when you said forever &amp;amp; always.&lt;br /&gt;I felt so low I could not feel nothing at all.....&lt;br /&gt;I had so many dreams about me and you,&lt;br /&gt;happy endings.&lt;br /&gt;And even if this is the outcome again,&lt;br /&gt;I will do just about anything to relive those days,&lt;br /&gt;redream those dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Because those were the most memorable and best days I had  in my life so far&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/1190819308950946774-6212005972221195403?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6212005972221195403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/taylor-swift-forever-always-once-upon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6212005972221195403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6212005972221195403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/taylor-swift-forever-always-once-upon.html' title=''/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-8037213201730321654</id><published>2009-05-02T10:31:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:00:30.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet Another Birthday!</title><content type='html'>You are 17! That means more home work, more studies, drive car, SPM and etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, happy birthday kor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Khoo Brothers ;p&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfvsZacFLRI/AAAAAAAAAGM/KE1PXw4xziE/s1600-h/IMG_5107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfvsaJ09A7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/jRE2jbgHYfM/s200/IMG_5109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331114517981889458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfvsZ7a7amI/AAAAAAAAAGU/VsAfx-kVCl4/s1600-h/IMG_5108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfvsZ7a7amI/AAAAAAAAAGU/VsAfx-kVCl4/s200/IMG_5108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331114514114636386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfvsZacFLRI/AAAAAAAAAGM/KE1PXw4xziE/s1600-h/IMG_5107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfvsZacFLRI/AAAAAAAAAGM/KE1PXw4xziE/s200/IMG_5107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331114505261100306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfvtoNOsYoI/AAAAAAAAAGk/DUVQcUTTTtw/s1600-h/IMG_5111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfvtoNOsYoI/AAAAAAAAAGk/DUVQcUTTTtw/s200/IMG_5111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331115858924954242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Han Xerns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv3Nq3ikHI/AAAAAAAAAGs/GrnGlxG_8lg/s1600-h/IMG_5114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv3Nq3ikHI/AAAAAAAAAGs/GrnGlxG_8lg/s200/IMG_5114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331126398140715122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my Bro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We went to the Sheraton Imperial for a buffet to celebrate his bday. check out all the food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv5qR5b-YI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SMznlF9RvPc/s1600-h/IMG_5062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv5qR5b-YI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SMznlF9RvPc/s200/IMG_5062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331129088677247362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv5qKC8QhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/XX-06QJ5Rtw/s1600-h/IMG_5058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv5qKC8QhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/XX-06QJ5Rtw/s200/IMG_5058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331129086569628178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv5pyogjOI/AAAAAAAAAHE/k3dhT3cPXak/s1600-h/IMG_tyle=" 0px="" auto="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv5pyogjOI/AAAAAAAAAHE/k3dhT3cPXak/s200/IMG_5055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331129080284744930" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv5pudJ5dI/AAAAAAAAAG8/0Ezj_cPyqCw/s1600-h/IMG_5045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv5pudJ5dI/AAAAAAAAAG8/0Ezj_cPyqCw/s200/IMG_5045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331129079163381202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv5pM31REI/AAAAAAAAAG0/gSj-wwLnBPU/s1600-h/IMG_5040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv5pM31REI/AAAAAAAAAG0/gSj-wwLnBPU/s200/IMG_5040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331129070148469826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics of me and my bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv82Rl4kGI/AAAAAAAAAH8/fh45CemgI9g/s1600-h/IMG_5103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv82Rl4kGI/AAAAAAAAAH8/fh45CemgI9g/s200/IMG_5103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331132593288548450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv82BWCXFI/AAAAAAAAAH0/08On6HiTDnY/s1600-h/IMG_5081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv82BWCXFI/AAAAAAAAAH0/08On6HiTDnY/s200/IMG_5081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331132588927114322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv81690HjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/rJGoVAXFhKg/s1600-h/IMG_5075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv81690HjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/rJGoVAXFhKg/s200/IMG_5075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331132587214904882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv81V3E_MI/AAAAAAAAAHk/CExDzZZJJ8g/s1600-h/IMG_5072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv81V3E_MI/AAAAAAAAAHk/CExDzZZJJ8g/s200/IMG_5072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331132577254538434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv81PTwo4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/BTCrvVP1oc8/s1600-h/IMG_5089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sfv81PTwo4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/BTCrvVP1oc8/s200/IMG_5089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331132575495791490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There, all the pics. Happy Birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-8037213201730321654?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/8037213201730321654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/yet-another-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/8037213201730321654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/8037213201730321654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/yet-another-birthday.html' title='Yet Another Birthday!'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfvsaJ09A7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/jRE2jbgHYfM/s72-c/IMG_5109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-7097309857374502098</id><published>2009-05-01T00:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:49:59.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beware</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WANTED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfnOjnxvLjI/AAAAAAAAAGE/c9dUqtWAKrI/s1600-h/IMG_5015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfnOjnxvLjI/AAAAAAAAAGE/c9dUqtWAKrI/s200/IMG_5015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330518745338031666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have you seen....&lt;br /&gt;The "Gen"-evieve Ling?&lt;br /&gt;Which stands for Generation-e.v.i.e.v.e Ling&lt;br /&gt;A.K.A Generation enthusiastic vibrant insane extremely vicious enchantress&lt;br /&gt;Ling is just a cover up name used by the CIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wanted for thievery, murder, man-rape (guys beware), snatch theft, cheating in golf tournament, fraud, cheating (casino), seducing higher ups (suck up), etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning for everybody out there. Make sure take all safety precautions to avoid the "Gen"-e.v.i.e.v.e. Why? As mentioned above, the "Gen"-e.v.i.e.v.e. has committed so many crimes that it is almost as long as Darren's ex-girlfriend list. Almost. She has been charged with all these crimes and is looking at a 3 lifetime jail sentence in solitude before being let out for parol. She was caught once but she managed to "seduce" the prison warden to let her out. So everyone out there. Be afraid. Be very afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from anyone who :-&lt;br /&gt;- has tan-red skin.&lt;br /&gt;- laughs like a hyena.&lt;br /&gt;- is obsessed about golf.&lt;br /&gt;- is hyper active most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;- ice-cold touch that makes you unable to move (of course once you get touched by her it impossible to escape)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safety precautions :-&lt;br /&gt;- avoid all golf sports shops.&lt;br /&gt;- stay away from any golf courses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How she picks and disposes of her victims&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, she finds anyone who is alone, usually guys. (this does not mean girls are safe though). Then she starts her seducing process :-&lt;br /&gt;1) Talks to the person.&lt;br /&gt;2) Starts to use her flirt charm (flip hair, wink, smile, etc etc....)&lt;br /&gt;* by this point you are already under her mind control or simpler words, you have been seduced&lt;br /&gt;3) Asks you whether you are free sometime&lt;br /&gt;4) If you are free she will challenge you to a golf competition&lt;br /&gt;5) a-She wins you so much that you will either commit suicide or break down to the ground,&lt;br /&gt;foam in the mouth, twitch a lot, then finally going mentally retarded&lt;br /&gt;   b-If she is losing, she will take you to her "secret course" and you are never seen or heard&lt;br /&gt;from again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever take up her offer on the golf thing. I only have one advice for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run. Don't think. Follow your instincts. And hope that you won't catch a flying golf ball in the back of your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any information on this serial seducer, please contact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1800-"Gen"-"Ling"&lt;br /&gt;(Rm 1,000,000 reward for her capture DOA)&lt;br /&gt;(If spotted do not approach, as you can see from the picture, that was the closest I got before a golf ball smashed my camera to pieces)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Warning :&lt;br /&gt;Girls, be afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys, keep your pants on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1190819308950946774-7097309857374502098?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/7097309857374502098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/beware.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/7097309857374502098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/7097309857374502098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/05/beware.html' title='Beware'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfnOjnxvLjI/AAAAAAAAAGE/c9dUqtWAKrI/s72-c/IMG_5015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-3726678166661726577</id><published>2009-04-29T20:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:31:56.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Nicholas Wong Kwang Tee!</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday! Hope you have a nice day and get lots of presents!&lt;br /&gt;I have now known you for 14 years 2 months and 2 days!! (random much)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-3726678166661726577?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/3726678166661726577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-nicholas-wong-kwang-tee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/3726678166661726577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/3726678166661726577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-nicholas-wong-kwang-tee.html' title='Happy Birthday Nicholas Wong Kwang Tee!'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-6800382650017198402</id><published>2009-04-26T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T21:14:35.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small words, big meaning</title><content type='html'>Just putting up some quotes that caught my ear when i was watching Prison Break season 4 Part II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detective Don Self -&lt;br /&gt;You are a whore, and your mum was a whore, and her dad and mum used to do it in an abandoned gas station, you now why? Cause he was a whore too~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cole Pfeifer -&lt;br /&gt;We need Scolfield, without him this bird book is as useless as a fart in a windstorm.&lt;br /&gt;(man i love this one!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-6800382650017198402?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6800382650017198402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/small-words-big-meaning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6800382650017198402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6800382650017198402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/small-words-big-meaning.html' title='Small words, big meaning'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-8346223322212508938</id><published>2009-04-25T20:56:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T11:23:52.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Report : Bball Session?</title><content type='html'>Just making a quick update here.&lt;br /&gt;Friday,24 June 2009-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMJ3Oa4B2I/AAAAAAAAAEs/2v0IB5VbiLc/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMJ3Oa4B2I/AAAAAAAAAEs/2v0IB5VbiLc/s200/Image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328613628477704034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing bball with a couple of frens ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Don't you wish everything will slow down for awhile? Life should give us the chance to catch up. Luckily I got this on my camera. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMKgSs0sSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/o5ZFWgzFyxE/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMKgSs0sSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/o5ZFWgzFyxE/s200/Image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328614334001361186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"hehe you cant get the ball from me, you'll suc-"&lt;br /&gt;*Swoosh!*&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, how did Darren get the ball?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfML77peLuI/AAAAAAAAAFE/rMu8-B4oT9A/s1600-h/IMG_5022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfML77peLuI/AAAAAAAAAFE/rMu8-B4oT9A/s200/IMG_5022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328615908361252578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Cuz you suck! ;p"&lt;br /&gt;(gives sushil the ball)&lt;br /&gt;And Sushil Shoots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMMW4PyP-I/AAAAAAAAAFM/lr2xcMC0Z9I/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMMW4PyP-I/AAAAAAAAAFM/lr2xcMC0Z9I/s200/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328616371304677346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"GAH, TAKE THAT!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMNIyiClEI/AAAAAAAAAFU/5BBnalxkDVo/s1600-h/IMG_5023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMNIyiClEI/AAAAAAAAAFU/5BBnalxkDVo/s200/IMG_5023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328617228764091458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Everybody staring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"WOAH, WHY THE BALL SO FAST?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next second&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMN2fCmeCI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ONIUs68syo8/s1600-h/IMG_5024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMN2fCmeCI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ONIUs68syo8/s200/IMG_5024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328618013805934626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Ahhhhhh!"&lt;br /&gt;(whack, and Pathi goes out cold,and stopped breathing, so i had to give him cpr =.=")&lt;br /&gt;(this is an 18SX pic so beware~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMOuBWZYQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/9hjt9QEGaYo/s1600-h/IMG_4989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMOuBWZYQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/9hjt9QEGaYo/s200/IMG_4989.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328618967908573442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Shit! What the hell did you eat at the canteen just now?! taste like shit!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, he got into a coma.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMPXiCNYuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/dvA7EYBIlaA/s1600-h/IMG_5030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMPXiCNYuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/dvA7EYBIlaA/s200/IMG_5030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328619681056908002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And we  all started to pray for him~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After constant praying and getting the best medical care in the world, he got better, see for urself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMQQHgw1HI/AAAAAAAAAF0/H8PON5hSj1s/s1600-h/IMG_5021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMQQHgw1HI/AAAAAAAAAF0/H8PON5hSj1s/s200/IMG_5021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328620653189846130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, via calculating the speed of the basketball when it hit his head, it caused some internal bleeding and heamorraghe, which then caused prolonged mental retardation(as you can see from the pic above). Poor poor Pathi......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reporter :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMQ6Do1UsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/qTCZFC37BvE/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfMQ6Do1UsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/qTCZFC37BvE/s200/Image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328621373704458946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hehe just wanted to put this pic for fun XD.&lt;br /&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/1190819308950946774-8346223322212508938?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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is mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Its hollow inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I never had your love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And I never will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I lie awake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Thinking maybe you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Like I've always loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;But how can you love me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Like I loved you when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You can't even look me straight in my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;VRS 2/3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I've never felt this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;To be so in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;To have someone there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yet feel so alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aren't you supposed to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;The one to wipe my tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;The one to say that you would never leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;The waters calm and still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;My reflection is there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I see you holding me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;But then you disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;All that is left of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Is a memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;One that only, exists in my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;And every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I lie awake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Thinking maybe you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Like I've always loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;But how can you love me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Like I loved you when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You can't even look me straight in my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;VRS 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don't know what hurts you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;But I can feel it too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And it just hurts so much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;To know that I can't do a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And deep down in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Somehow I just know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;That no matter what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'll always love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;VRS 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I often close my eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And I can see you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You reach out for my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And I'm woken from my dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Although your heart is mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Its hollow inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I never had your love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And I never will&lt;/span&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/1190819308950946774-2610640106854911?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ae4cd56315830a3&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/2610640106854911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-1486763353998731857</id><published>2009-04-23T22:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T10:49:40.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Look at these cute pics &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;found. They are so lame, yet s&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;o v&lt;/span&gt;ery cut&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;! XD. And I found out the name for the pic MUN CHOONG! Their names is Pon and Zi. weird names huh? but they are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ust so d&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cut&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and adora-     whoops got a little carried away XD. anyways here are the pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfCDV0y_ZqI/AAAAAAAAADs/eyL1L6DUat0/s1600-h/pon_and_zi--large-msg-115292429913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfCDV0y_ZqI/AAAAAAAAADs/eyL1L6DUat0/s200/pon_and_zi--large-msg-115292429913.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327902770152302242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfCDwo8gbyI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xNuELMCdWME/s1600-h/46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 292px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfCDwo8gbyI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xNuELMCdWME/s200/46.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327903230827458338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfCEIQ5S-0I/AAAAAAAAAD8/lrANFqAZQyE/s1600-h/2379000955_5fdcc67041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfCEIQ5S-0I/AAAAAAAAAD8/lrANFqAZQyE/s200/2379000955_5fdcc67041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327903636688403266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfCEai4gG4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/uduYNjmfU1g/s1600-h/1479312712_95c820ccf6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfCEai4gG4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/uduYNjmfU1g/s200/1479312712_95c820ccf6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327903950754552706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfCEyWhJ91I/AAAAAAAAAEM/qY2w9H-_5sI/s1600-h/f_85m_4e299a6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfCEyWhJ91I/AAAAAAAAAEM/qY2w9H-_5sI/s200/f_85m_4e299a6.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327904359752267602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there are many others, but i lazy to upload now. There is also a music video with these pics that are even more uhh cute? lol. will upload it when i have the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-1486763353998731857?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/1486763353998731857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/look-at-these-cute-pics-i-found.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1486763353998731857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1486763353998731857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/look-at-these-cute-pics-i-found.html' title=''/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SfCDV0y_ZqI/AAAAAAAAADs/eyL1L6DUat0/s72-c/pon_and_zi--large-msg-115292429913.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-4429118000355577705</id><published>2009-04-21T22:21:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:14:17.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mem'ry</title><content type='html'>Was swimming on your typical Tuesday night, as usual coach said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Okay ready for main set, 600 free, don't stop."&lt;br /&gt;"Yes coach..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And when I started swimming, I went into my usual trance like state, deep in thought. The past, around 2 months ago, we were so close, when I think bout it hurts, when I talk bout it, I find myself wandering off topic to stop the pain, but this time I tried not to run and face it, and it reminded me of everything we talked about, whatever I said, everything, and if you are reading this, I just wanna say, that those were the best days of my life and nothing would change that. If only I could travel back 2 months. The time I knew what happiness was, let the memory live again. But what is the past is the past, let go and move on. So thank you for everything. Watashi no koibito san desu.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Do you believe in second chances?"&lt;br /&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/1190819308950946774-4429118000355577705?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4429118000355577705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/memry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4429118000355577705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4429118000355577705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/memry.html' title='Mem&apos;ry'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-2915317305624442852</id><published>2009-04-19T18:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:00:10.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am not your dog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Neither am I your shadow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If you do not want me there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I will not follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But if you ever need me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I will be near by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For it is my destiny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To make sure you thrive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Call me names call me useless,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Go and insult me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When you feel worthless,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I will be there, ready to listen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For you are my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No matter the distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Quote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;"I'm not a perfect person, there's many things I wish I didn't do, and so I have to say before I go, that I just want you to know, I found a reason for me, to change who I use to be, a reason to start over new, and the reason is you, I found a reason to show, a side of me you didn't know, a reason for all that I do, and the reason is you...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-2915317305624442852?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/2915317305624442852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-not-your-dog-neither-am-i-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/2915317305624442852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/2915317305624442852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-not-your-dog-neither-am-i-your.html' title=''/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-5665811558267631109</id><published>2009-04-14T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:12:10.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Man's Best Friend pt. II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SeSZjzlt6rI/AAAAAAAAADE/_5kQdWZ4gk0/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SeSZjzlt6rI/AAAAAAAAADE/_5kQdWZ4gk0/s200/Image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324549499881646770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pic of Shadow take II&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/1190819308950946774-5665811558267631109?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5665811558267631109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/mans-best-friend-pt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5665811558267631109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5665811558267631109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/mans-best-friend-pt.html' title=''/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SeSZjzlt6rI/AAAAAAAAADE/_5kQdWZ4gk0/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-8811393818968858732</id><published>2009-04-12T18:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T18:27:37.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;M&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's always there for me, best living being to cry to, always listens, always waits, patient, comes to me whether I am sad or happy even though it's in unworldly hours of earth. She is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SeHAOkmq7nI/AAAAAAAAAC8/JIZQj-yj0Bw/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SeHAOkmq7nI/AAAAAAAAAC8/JIZQj-yj0Bw/s200/Image010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323747591105212018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;(cute no?) ^_^&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/1190819308950946774-8811393818968858732?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/8811393818968858732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/someone-whos-always-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/8811393818968858732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/8811393818968858732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/someone-whos-always-there.html' title=''/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SeHAOkmq7nI/AAAAAAAAAC8/JIZQj-yj0Bw/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-5423307490567257186</id><published>2009-04-11T16:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T16:20:04.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thankful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I remember you walking to my desk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;In the middle of a class,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You're the one who makes me smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;When you know I'm bout to cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And you know why I am sad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And you tell me bout my dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Say that this is not so bad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;It's just a sad dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1190819308950946774-5423307490567257186?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5423307490567257186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/thankful-i-remember-you-walking-to-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5423307490567257186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5423307490567257186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/thankful-i-remember-you-walking-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-4712055384527634219</id><published>2009-04-10T10:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T10:47:12.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Misery....</title><content type='html'>Ever heard the phrase, "If you love someone, you got to let them go"? It's true but it is easier said than done. Buddha's wise words :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"He Who &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Binds&lt;/span&gt; To Himself A &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Joy &lt;/span&gt;Does The Winged Life &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Destroy&lt;/span&gt; But He Who &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Kisses&lt;/span&gt; The Joy As It &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Flies&lt;/span&gt; Lives In Eternity's Sun Rise"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Literal meaning, he who does not want to let go of a joy finds misery but he who is happy for the joy and let's it go when the time comes shall not have misery. So ask yourself, do you let go, or hold on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&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/1190819308950946774-4712055384527634219?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4712055384527634219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/misery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4712055384527634219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4712055384527634219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/misery.html' title='Misery....'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-5201663325196267063</id><published>2009-04-08T21:09:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T09:16:37.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Public duty today!~!~!~ Weird, at first i thought that i could sleep in today because meeting was cancelled, suddenly Kar Tong told me that there was a public duty available today and thought i was interested. And cause all my frens were going, i decided to go too, just to catch up. So we went to school early to get ready cause the seniors told us to be at school by 7.30 so that we could get ready. Before i go on let me introduce&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;our team&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sdyb9-55sDI/AAAAAAAAAB0/z_0jZwx_rkw/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sdyb9-55sDI/AAAAAAAAAB0/z_0jZwx_rkw/s200/Image009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322300348805263410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dani!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sdyblrt9-RI/AAAAAAAAABs/uEXhp2HmETc/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sdyblrt9-RI/AAAAAAAAABs/uEXhp2HmETc/s200/Image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322299931338078482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SdycWHTdonI/AAAAAAAAAB8/P-CCBhEBLxo/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SdycWHTdonI/AAAAAAAAAB8/P-CCBhEBLxo/s200/Image006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322300763376820850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sdyc2JSXFTI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZV156gskTXM/s1600-h/08042009%28003%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sdyc2JSXFTI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZV156gskTXM/s200/08042009%28003%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322301313664881970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhan Meng(Beside the dude in jacket, not the girl =.=)&lt;br /&gt;This is a group picture though, didn't get Zhan's solo pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gossipboulevard.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/bradpitt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 441px;" src="http://www.gossipboulevard.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/bradpitt.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lol, okay, so i did not get a solo pic of myself, i was too busy taking pic of other ppl till i forgot myself =.= But this is a good replacement, he looks exactly like me ....right? Okay maybe not XD okay okay here's a pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sdye1u2RfnI/AAAAAAAAACM/qBvHi98fpKo/s1600-h/DSC02770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sdye1u2RfnI/AAAAAAAAACM/qBvHi98fpKo/s200/DSC02770.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322303505591008882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a group pic, our whole team. From the left: Me, Zhan Meng, Jane, Dani, Aris. And for those of you who don't know who i am, i am the one to the most left/the first from the left. Wait i already said that.....who cares XD (btw, for those of you who don't know who i am, why are you reading my blog in the first place? XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Owhkay, So where was I? O rite, we met in school at 7.30 for the preparations, first we got our first aid kits, then we were told that we were going for a duty at the Kelana Jaya  stadium, so we got ready for sports injuries, therefore bringing stuff like counter pain, antiseptic cream, bandages, and others. I remember there was a speech between my bro and Judy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HX : Eh, I think we should put minyak angin in the first aid kits just in case&lt;br /&gt;Judy : No need one lah, it's not listed in the first aid kit check list also&lt;br /&gt;HX : Okay lor, wtv you say.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that, we waited outside, and i wondered why the seniors were not waiting wif us. Then Dani told me that they were not coming, What?! no seniors coming? then dani said there might be other seniors there, so okay lor. We waited from 8.00-8.45 for the ambulance, talk bout time managment... they are supposed to be punctual and they picked us 45 minutes late =.=" If that happened during a real case, many would have died before they arrived lol. So, since we were late, they switched on the siren, also for some shock sendiri *grins* It was so cool, all the cars parted and made way while the ambulance sped through the roads without disturbance. I was so excited, I was like a little kid who got a brand new toy! XD. Anyways when we reached there,  we were, shocked...... the ambulance took us to kelana jaya, but not the stadium, apparently our seniors misunderstood, we were actually posted at an Indian temple. Straight away, flash backs on batu caves, the floating shirts at night (yeah you know what i mean), the monkeys, and worse of all.....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;The SMELL~(no offence to anyone who is reading this post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we thought we were at the wrong place, so we asked the officer, but he said this was the place. damn...&lt;br /&gt;The first thing we saw when we got down the ambulance were an elephant and this grand building...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SdykxrW5GPI/AAAAAAAAACU/lRWbSdQGlqw/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SdykxrW5GPI/AAAAAAAAACU/lRWbSdQGlqw/s200/Image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322310033004370162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And guess what? We were the only division there, so it was just us 5 non-adult member of KSTU st.john looking after about 2000 people.After setting up, we started to duty or patrol around, about 30 minutes since we arrived a woman puked and asked for minyak angin, yeap minyak angin..... haih. After telling her we didn't have any, the officer screwed us lawls, moral of that story, either always have minyak angin in your first aid kit or listen to my brother(although i like the first moral of the story better ;p)&lt;br /&gt;And we met so many ppl from our school there, there was Puan Shama, Suriah, Rakesh, and Sharlini. After a few hours we got a serious case(finally, something to snap us out of our trance like states which is patroling around the temple and giving people water) So apparently, this woman broke her smallest toe and it was bleeding alot. Wanna know how it happened? As corny as it sounds, a cow in the temple stepped on her foot~ Ouch..... So what we did was help out the officer to treat the casualty before bringing her to the hospital. And the rest of the duty was pretty much as boring as thaipussam duty. After that we went back to school, like 1.30 hours late (MISSED SCIENCE! yay!) And the rest of the day was pretty much the same as any other school day.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some other pics that i took. Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SdynciXIQXI/AAAAAAAAACc/TGrxtRgxahI/s1600-h/DSC02773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 204px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SdynciXIQXI/AAAAAAAAACc/TGrxtRgxahI/s200/DSC02773.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322312968347074930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our staff sargeant kwan(officer in charge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SdynwsiCj_I/AAAAAAAAACk/Mq3h5N9C55Y/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SdynwsiCj_I/AAAAAAAAACk/Mq3h5N9C55Y/s200/Image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322313314674577394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dani &amp;amp; Jane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SdyoANr4GfI/AAAAAAAAACs/B0QvFStcWd8/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SdyoANr4GfI/AAAAAAAAACs/B0QvFStcWd8/s200/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322313581272242674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the ceilings in the temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SdyoScqxRwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9lm-pCDRx04/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/SdyoScqxRwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9lm-pCDRx04/s200/Image008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322313894531778306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jane(in the ambulance)&lt;br /&gt;This pic so cool~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And that probably covers the whole day.Now I can sleep~&lt;br /&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/1190819308950946774-5201663325196267063?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5201663325196267063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/public-duty-today-weird-at-first-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5201663325196267063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5201663325196267063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/public-duty-today-weird-at-first-i.html' title=''/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORQYkjXN7rA/Sdyb9-55sDI/AAAAAAAAAB0/z_0jZwx_rkw/s72-c/Image009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-6875849039026816187</id><published>2009-04-07T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:35:27.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alert!~</title><content type='html'>Do you know anyone with these kind of signs/symptoms? :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Feelings of hopelessness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Expressions of wanting to end it all&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Depression over a long period&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Change in behavior, e.g. tension, sadness or anxiety&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Great change in eating and sleeping habits&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Giving away of precious possessions or making final   arrangements&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Feelings of withdrawal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Deep or prolonged grief over any loss – a death,   a parting, break-up of a relationship&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Ø&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Overwhelming guilt or self-hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, I was listening to the news, or the radio, or something.... not sure what it was and i heard that someone commits suicide once every 3 minutes. Well these are the kind of signs or symptoms of suicide. (take note that even if you have or know someone with these signs/symptoms does not mean they are suicidal) So just watch out if you know anyone with these signs/symptoms. Ignorance may prove fatal if otherwise. Do you have any of these signs?&lt;br /&gt;Need someone to talk to? *don't be afraid to admit it, I have 7/8 of those signs. (I am not suicidal)* Then you can call the befrienders (or me)! XD. Random rite? Lol i'm feeling kinda random these days ^_^&lt;br /&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/1190819308950946774-6875849039026816187?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6875849039026816187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/alert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6875849039026816187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6875849039026816187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/alert.html' title='Alert!~'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-7827202107989087548</id><published>2009-04-04T15:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T15:35:45.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Tired.....</title><content type='html'>WOHOO today went for the st.john crash course! Ahh so good to see all my junior members again. Although I didn't teach them, I had lots of fun. Got to play with the CPR dummy! And then Aris, well don't know what he did, almost spoiled the dummy, now when you blow through the dummy, its lopsided (1 boob expands bigger/more than the other) Silly, silly boy~ After that gotta walk to my japanese class all the way at the furtest corner of Uptown then walk back to Mun Choong's house =.= Probably thats all. Time to sl...e....e....  *ZzzZzZ*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-7827202107989087548?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/7827202107989087548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/7827202107989087548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/7827202107989087548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-tired.html' title='So Tired.....'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-3275671572393523577</id><published>2009-04-03T09:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T09:44:41.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Wanna Miss A Thing</title><content type='html'>I am so lazy to post anything right now. Nothing to post about anyways. So here's a song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Wanna Miss A Thing - Aerosmith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still miss you.....&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/1190819308950946774-3275671572393523577?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/3275671572393523577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-dont-wanna-miss-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/3275671572393523577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/3275671572393523577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-dont-wanna-miss-thing.html' title='I Don&apos;t Wanna Miss A Thing'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-714089500150839523</id><published>2009-04-01T20:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T20:14:24.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S.H.I.T</title><content type='html'>As you can see as said above, you might be wondering... Is he talking bout shit?(feaces) or some other meaning? Well I am talking bout something else which is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;S  -Stress&lt;br /&gt;H -Hits&lt;br /&gt;I  -In&lt;br /&gt;T -Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And that time for me is probably now, Have tons of homework, teacher making me run around doing her jobs, Getting fking low marks for art and social life probs. I just want you to know that I am not avoiding you, sorry if I made you feel this way, it is just hard to talk to you during this period of time. (and I don't mean you as in everyone so don't get any ideas....) That's probably all guess I'll go and finish my work now.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1190819308950946774-714089500150839523?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/714089500150839523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/714089500150839523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/714089500150839523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/04/shit.html' title='S.H.I.T'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-7161570054638214359</id><published>2009-03-30T09:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T09:27:30.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday~</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday to my dearest,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;30.3.2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jane Ooi Zhi Qian~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Hope you like the present I got you~&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday and wishing you all the best for year 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-7161570054638214359?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/7161570054638214359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/7161570054638214359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/7161570054638214359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthday.html' title='Birthday~'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-6836829090051097031</id><published>2009-03-28T15:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T15:54:51.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam Stress.....?</title><content type='html'>Can you people STOP asking me my exams marks?! And STOP hating me just because I got good marks?! It's not that I am smart, its just that you all are pure STUPID. You think it's nice to be called a nerd? A freak? WTF IS YOUR PROBLEM?! I only got good marks because I actually studied unlike you all pure bastards, if you actually tried at your studies you would get good marks there is no point telling me that I am "TOO" smart or "TOO NERD" It won't make you any smarter, just make you look desperate and jealous. And this post is not directed to those ppl who got lower marks than me. It's going out to those people who keep criticizing  me because of my marks, praying that I get bad marks (Darren and Jane you guys are not blamed for anything hope you don't misunderstand as this is not directed to you guys  ^_^)  You are the real nerds here, this is not a challenge it's just to test your knowledge so stop being so bloody competitive. The really smart people are the ones who tried their best and put in all their effort, the marks is not the thing that matters, just the effort. SO JUST PISS OFF! YOU ARE ALL JUST MAJOR WANNABE'S! For those that I am talking about, this is dedicated to you:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you see my marks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;When you hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&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/1190819308950946774-6836829090051097031?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6836829090051097031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/exam-stress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6836829090051097031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6836829090051097031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/exam-stress.html' title='Exam Stress.....?'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-8945236084808643958</id><published>2009-03-26T22:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:18:46.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>37 Hours Of Consciousness....</title><content type='html'>Have you all read those health conscious facts about not having enough sleep could be detrimental to health? Telling you that at least 6 hours of sleep a day will get you in top shape for the next day?&lt;br /&gt;Well that is pure bull shit. Well it may be different for different ppl but in my experience that is false. I finally got to try it, not sleeping for more than 24 hours . (do not try this at home, or any camp at that matter as I don't know the effects it will have on other ppl) I woke up at 9 a.m. on 24th March. And went to sleep on 25th March at 10 p.m. XD. I know what you are thinking, How does he do it? or wtf is he doing? or why? I don't know how I did it, I just had a lot of things to clear up within my head till I could not sleep. I know it gets boring staring at the ceiling the whole night but it really helped a lot lol. But it had some effect in school. I was so sleepy in school when it was sejarah. I accidentaly *lost cousciousness * during the whole sejarah. Luckily, teacher did not see me. And i was fully awake during geo. But i could not understand a word Pn. Tan was saying. I was awake, Looking at her, But all i heard was..... well can't explain. It's like a whole diff language that i don't understand. Well thats my experience bout my 37 hours. And now I wanna go to sleep, hope I can sleep though &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-8945236084808643958?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/8945236084808643958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/37-hours-of-consciousness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/8945236084808643958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/8945236084808643958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/37-hours-of-consciousness.html' title='37 Hours Of Consciousness....'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-7840590716575762277</id><published>2009-03-24T22:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:54:17.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Don't know what to post today, so I just wanna wish everyone good luck and hope that you get good marks for your exams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-7840590716575762277?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/7840590716575762277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/7840590716575762277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/7840590716575762277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-3063120959642243742</id><published>2009-03-22T12:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:19:13.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Singer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.onlineseats.com/upload/concerts/3142_con_Taylor%20Swift1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 438px;" src="http://www.onlineseats.com/upload/concerts/3142_con_Taylor%20Swift1.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems I have nothing interesting to write bout these days. So I am gonna write about my favourite singer who is....&lt;br /&gt;is....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TAYLOR SWIFT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well her real name is actually Taylor Alison Swift. She was born on 13 December 1989. She's only like 6 years older than me *grins* She looks so hot in the "Love Story" music video. Well she looks pretty in anything I guess &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&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/1190819308950946774-3063120959642243742?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/3063120959642243742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/favourite-singer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/3063120959642243742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/3063120959642243742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/favourite-singer.html' title='Favourite Singer!'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-1769511095010822890</id><published>2009-03-20T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T22:10:11.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solo B-ball?</title><content type='html'>Hi again... Sry haven't been updating alot. Was waiting for something &gt;.&lt;.  Anyways just a quick update here lols. Let's see. Today i went out to 1U. Alone! SOLO! XD. Cause some ppl ditched me (you owe me~) Anyways went to watch Race to Witch Mountain. Was'nt a bad show. Was kinda boring cause was solo but it was okay. Then after that I went shopping for presents. I didn't know what the hell to buy. I was walking around for like 1 hours 30 minutes looking for presents. I probably went into Perlin's Silver and Topaz like 3 times, each.... The last time I went in they were all like staring at me XD. Finally i found a nice present. At a shop somewhere downstairs..... Thats all you need to know .__. After that, I went B-balling~(for those of you who are mentally disabled or just slow, it means basketball)&lt;br /&gt;Was there with Brandon, Darren, Kennedy, Yen Ray, Pathvinder, Daniel, Sean, and Daxter. We played for like 1.30 hours then we went to eat some burgers.(sponsered by Brandon's Mum) Daniel, who couldnt find a place to wash his hands, washed it in the pool =.= After eating, his hands filled with sauce, he washed it in the pool....again =.="" Anyways i think thats all we(I) did today, so sleepyy~ gonna sleep now, cya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-1769511095010822890?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/1769511095010822890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/solo-b-ball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1769511095010822890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1769511095010822890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/solo-b-ball.html' title='Solo B-ball?'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-4344752294471921727</id><published>2009-03-14T15:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T00:01:13.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just For You</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since i last showed my affection for you.Therefore, I am writing this for you and only you... And you will know who you are when you read this. Others who know who she is, but is not yourself, just read and give me ratings ^_^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Indescribable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I looked around in the dictionary,&lt;br /&gt;To see if i could find,&lt;br /&gt;A little word that might say,&lt;br /&gt;Just whats on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However there was not 1 word,&lt;br /&gt;Which said what i thought just right,&lt;br /&gt;For no one person can understand,&lt;br /&gt;What i would like to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even find it difficult,&lt;br /&gt;To write it on my own,&lt;br /&gt;For how do i ever portray you,&lt;br /&gt;The love i have always known?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and who i see,&lt;br /&gt;Is someone i adore,&lt;br /&gt;A person who is beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Right down to her core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No word can ever describe,&lt;br /&gt;The qualities that you've shown,&lt;br /&gt;Your love and caring personalities,&lt;br /&gt;To all those that you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your kind and gentle sensuality,&lt;br /&gt;Your sweet angelic smile,&lt;br /&gt;Your softly spoken sentiments,&lt;br /&gt;That reaches across the miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your smile and laugh together with,&lt;br /&gt;the softness of your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;The way your face makes me happy,&lt;br /&gt;And your laughter that never dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still struggle and search to find,&lt;br /&gt;Some words anew,&lt;br /&gt;But yet i cannot capture,&lt;br /&gt;All that make you, you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now therefore, feel satisfied,&lt;br /&gt;And I just want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;How much I just adore you,&lt;br /&gt;And love you more and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Friends listen, you understand, friends teach, you inspire, friends follow, you are always with me, where would I be in this world if I did not have a friend, I would be nothing, without you to lend a hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make new friends and keep the old,&lt;br /&gt;One is silver,&lt;br /&gt;While you are gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : This poem is written by me, therefore it's original and no one can use this poem without my permission. Thank you for your cooperation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1190819308950946774-4344752294471921727?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4344752294471921727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4344752294471921727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4344752294471921727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-for-you.html' title='Just For You'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-2710687339738596325</id><published>2009-03-13T22:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:32:14.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Storytime!</title><content type='html'>I found this funny story off the net and remixed it a little. (It might be copyrighted XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alligators in the Pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A CEO throwing a party takes his executives on a tour of his opulent mansion. In the back of the property, the CEO has the largest swimming pool any of them has ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The huge pool, however, is filled with hungry alligators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CEO says to his executives "I think an executive should be measured by courage. Courage is what made me CEO. So this is my challenge to each of you: if anyone has enough courage to dive into the pool, swim through those alligators, and make it to the other side, I will give that person anything they desire. My job, my money, my house, anything!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone laughs at the outrageous offer and proceeds to follow the CEO on the tour of the estate. Suddenly, they hear a loud splash. Everyone turns around and sees the CFO (Chief Financial Officer) in the pool, swimming for his life. He dodges the alligators left and right and makes it to the edge of the pool with seconds to spare. He pulls himself out just as a huge alligator snaps at his shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flabbergasted CEO approaches the CFO and says, "You are amazing. I've never seen anything like it in my life. You are brave beyond measure and anything I own is yours. Tell me what I can do for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want....&lt;br /&gt;pant &lt;br /&gt;pant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CFO, panting for breath, looks up and says, "You to tell me who the hell pushed me in the pool!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-2710687339738596325?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/2710687339738596325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/storytime_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/2710687339738596325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/2710687339738596325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/storytime_13.html' title='Storytime!'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-5774610085903120519</id><published>2009-03-13T20:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T20:27:00.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam Day 4 LAST DAY (13th March) ^_^</title><content type='html'>YES LAST DAY! But this time i did things differently. I woke up and slacked! Then studied a little. Then went to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school cheerful today. Then Puan Tan had to break that happy surrounding....&lt;br /&gt;She told me my moral was bad! Might get "B"! I was so pissed but nvm lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.45 p.m.  - Sejarah distributed. Sucks, was kinda frustrating. Annoying. ZZZ. It was easy but hard at the same time. Pretty straight forward questions but still annoying. Have to think alot. But after it was over, PARTY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After exam, every1 was going around splashing each other, don't know why.... Then all of a sudden I was soaking wet! Suddenly that KENNEDY sprayed water at me. I treatened to pour clorophyll (the green stuff that i drink) and they backed away XD.Anyways it was so cold!! plus the air-cond in my car... Was freezing by the time i got home.XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-5774610085903120519?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5774610085903120519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/exam-day-4-last-day-13th-march.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5774610085903120519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/5774610085903120519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/exam-day-4-last-day-13th-march.html' title='Exam Day 4 LAST DAY (13th March) ^_^'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-3474096401901138968</id><published>2009-03-12T20:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T22:40:34.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam Day 3 (12th March) &gt;.&lt;"</title><content type='html'>Firstly I wanna say HAPPY BIRTHDAY WU CHYI! Again, as usual. Wake up. Eat. Study. Go School...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.00 p.m.  - KH paper distributed. And it was kinda easy i think... It was do-able and can get "A" can de lor. anyways finished after 20 minutes and started weaving some string. And hell does make time go by fast. I weave it for what felt like 5 minutes is actually 15 minutes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.45 p.m.  - Geografi paper distributed. ZzzZ. IT WAS F***KING HARD. straight open the paper felt stress. Do the paper also not enough time. Had to rush to make it in time. Who the hell made these questions? It was soooo hard ZZZz. Hope can get "A" lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only had 2 papers today so it was kinda relaxed. Okay gtg study now...again =.=". B4 I go "Happy Birthday Wu Chyi!" okay done....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-3474096401901138968?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/3474096401901138968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/exam-day-3-12th-march.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/3474096401901138968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/3474096401901138968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/exam-day-3-12th-march.html' title='Exam Day 3 (12th March) &gt;.&lt;&quot;'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-6481521349221762846</id><published>2009-03-11T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:35:52.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam day 2 (11th March) =.="</title><content type='html'>As usual, wake up. Study. Go School. Go class. EXAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.30 p.m.  - Moral paper distributed. So confusing paper but i think can A... hope can A... anyways after moral over i thought there were no more papers till after rehat. but guess what? I didn't know english was today XD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.30 p.m.  - English paper distributed. Was an easy paper.. finished it in 20 minutes then started playing with a string XD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.30 p.m.  - Science paper distributed. Was a hard paper. ZZZ confuse the hell outta me....but i still had extra time to play with that string during science XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i got all the papers for today. Now gotta go study. Again. =.="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-6481521349221762846?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6481521349221762846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/exam-day-2-11th-march.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6481521349221762846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/6481521349221762846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/exam-day-2-11th-march.html' title='Exam day 2 (11th March) =.=&quot;'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-1851449237850364981</id><published>2009-03-10T20:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:26:22.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam day 1 (10th March) =.=</title><content type='html'>One day, on the 10th of March. I woke up in the morning with my jaw feeling like jelly and could drop off any moment, until I took it off. WOW! Feels like heaven after taking off my *bite block*. And after that, study....study....study... then go school, to die... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.30 p.m. - B.M. paper distributed. Then open the paper, 1st question also make &lt;br /&gt;            my head dizzy de. And as expected the rest of the question were also gut&lt;br /&gt;            churning, brain storming-ly hard questions. When the paper ended at at&lt;br /&gt;            2.30 p.m. it felt like days has gone by. And playing the roles of kiasu&lt;br /&gt;            ppl in 2 teratai,...3/4 of the class just had to ask En.Azwie for the&lt;br /&gt;            answers. And guess what? my 1st question was wrong =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.00 p.m  - Sivik paper distributed. And it was easier than expected i could say. &lt;br /&gt;            I finished it in 10 minutes. and i spent the next 50 minutes uhh..&lt;br /&gt;            not sure was doing. Just zoned out for 50 minutes I suppose XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.30 p.m. - Math paper distributed. And it was the by bloody far the hardest&lt;br /&gt;            math paper i have ever sat for in my life... Few of us didn't finish&lt;br /&gt;            the paper. Don't wanna say the names though. As for me, uhh i did &lt;br /&gt;            the paper twice just to make sure. Btw, anyone knows the answer for&lt;br /&gt;            10(b)? Lol that just didn't make any sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, i think i covered everything for the first day of exam. And now gotta go study again =.=" yeah so cya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-1851449237850364981?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/1851449237850364981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/exam-day-1-10th-march.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1851449237850364981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/1851449237850364981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/exam-day-1-10th-march.html' title='Exam day 1 (10th March) =.='/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-4985760522946836548</id><published>2009-03-08T15:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T12:11:36.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams! =.=</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gamerecoil.com/stuff/left4dead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://www.gamerecoil.com/stuff/left4dead.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 1st term exam is on so the 10th of March! 10TH OF MARCH!! And i hardly studied, list of subjects gonna suck at...BM(duh!), Math(GG), Geo, Sej, EVERYTHING. Well i am so bored of studying de. So i play left 4 dead.       Bloody nice game. The only game where i've seen Zombies RUN! they chase after you.. vomit everywhere.. and if you shoot them... They RUN after you! Thats the weirdest game i ever saw.. Imagine a 80 year old looking zombie running like...like...like... a 14 year old DARREN! Sad thing is when there are too many zombies, my comp hangs... DAMMIT!! Haih gotta go study now, cya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-4985760522946836548?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4985760522946836548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/exams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4985760522946836548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/4985760522946836548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/exams.html' title='Exams! =.='/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1190819308950946774.post-3025804621528710956</id><published>2009-03-07T23:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T12:11:56.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Konichiwa!</title><content type='html'>Omg, today was my first Japanese class. It was so COOL. We gathered in the class bout 10.20.(it starts at 10.30). Every1 was reading japanese books or trying to memorize some words. I was bored so that's what i did too..XD. At 10.30, the teacher came in and started teaching. And what was weird was that she started teaching in Japanese. We were all like....huh? Wtf is she talking about? This is beginners class. Some of us don't even know a single word of Japanese! Luckily her sign language was good. So even though she was talking Japanese, we could understand most of the words. E.g. Onamae wa? (What is your name?) Then we have to answer 1 by 1...Like, watashi wa Yeon desu.(My name is Yeon) I didn't wanna use my full name cause it might confuse ppl. Although my Japanese slang was not so good, it could be understood XD. *yawns* sleepy.. well, gonna sleep now. nights~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1190819308950946774-3025804621528710956?l=yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/feeds/3025804621528710956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/konichiwa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/3025804621528710956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1190819308950946774/posts/default/3025804621528710956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yxkhoo-burningtouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/konichiwa.html' title='Konichiwa!'/><author><name>YX Khoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10819074660804295783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
