<?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-8066223021173366921</id><updated>2011-06-08T14:33:28.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>coneshot</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-8462542250215094199</id><published>2011-05-20T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T18:57:43.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pool time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today, my friend and i went to Dhoby Ghaut to have our lunch at Just Acia... I spent quite a sum there as i was a bit broke...After that, we went to the nearby pool to play... I played 1 round and left as my mum gave me a call and urge me to go home early as she though that i was at school... I told her that i was at school studying for a up coming test... I left my friend after 1 round and reach home before my mum... Hehehe so fun.. Playing hide and seek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-8462542250215094199?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/8462542250215094199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/8462542250215094199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/05/pool-time.html' title='pool time...'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-7721136616826573301</id><published>2011-05-14T18:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T18:49:09.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking MC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today, i didn't go for my dragon boat training... I was having pain from top to toe.... I was coughing badly and i don't think i can make it for the water training... But my wushu and my BBQ still continue as this does not affect me much....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-7721136616826573301?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/7721136616826573301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/7721136616826573301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/05/taking-mc.html' title='Taking MC'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-6879272164978057170</id><published>2011-05-13T17:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T17:59:18.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today, i felt very sick from the morning till now.... I have cough, sore throat, and abit fever...I was very tired in the morning and could not concentrate on what was been taught to me...After school, i did not go out with my friend to play as i do not feel well and i the location was very far... I went home early and made a birthday card for my father as it was his birthday... I tried to design and complete the card before my father return home... It was not a easy job as i have to think of wishes, draw, cut, paste. But i mangae to complete early and i get to sleep abit before dinner... I think was the dragon boat training that make me feel sick as i was train over the limit and causing me to be ill... And i could skip Swimming for tonight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-6879272164978057170?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/6879272164978057170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/6879272164978057170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/05/sick.html' title='Sick...'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-709990747996870163</id><published>2011-05-08T22:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T22:59:03.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today was mother's day, but i still have go for my 1st dragon boat water training... the training was fun but i forgot to applie sun block lotion, in the end i got myself burnt and the rest of the day my skin was painfully...After the training, i bought a rose home for my mother and get change before going for dinner....I was very tired at the end of the day that i fall aslep after a bath at night....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-709990747996870163?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/709990747996870163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/709990747996870163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/05/mother-day.html' title='Mother day'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-7274021072914537421</id><published>2011-05-05T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T22:30:33.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today i went to soul garden.... It was my first day in it as my family has never brought me to any buffet before except for people wedding.... I felt like a mountain tortoise when i went in.... I was like "WOW IT 'S COOL"... i didn't say out my feeling to anyone because i scare embarrass... But i still have a great time and filling my tummy up to the brim as my friend was cooking alot and distrubuting to everyone till there is a hill.... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-7274021072914537421?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/7274021072914537421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/7274021072914537421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/05/soul-garden.html' title='Soul garden'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-4703884663269325454</id><published>2011-05-05T09:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T09:12:35.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today iwent to school with a flu... I kept sneezing, coughting and have a sore throat... It is a bad thing to start for the day... I feel lke going home but there is alot of thing to do if i take MC...Haiz...Sian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MMzxCd_KFQA/TQJYNF3q0XI/AAAAAAAAAsY/ygLgUP9llvU/s1600/cold-and-flu-cartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 405px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MMzxCd_KFQA/TQJYNF3q0XI/AAAAAAAAAsY/ygLgUP9llvU/s1600/cold-and-flu-cartoon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8066223021173366921-4703884663269325454?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/4703884663269325454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/4703884663269325454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-am-sick.html' title='I am sick'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MMzxCd_KFQA/TQJYNF3q0XI/AAAAAAAAAsY/ygLgUP9llvU/s72-c/cold-and-flu-cartoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-2182225645693401308</id><published>2011-04-29T22:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T13:17:19.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Score and pain..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today, i wake up with sore on my legs and my arms were a bit painful.. I was so tired even though i felt asleep once i lie down on the bed... i could not walk properly as my legs will be pain if i climb a stairs... The best part is that i have to go for my swimming class and could not swim well. Luckly the swimming lesson was abit relaxing and i manage to under water for a lap...Phew... I have a feeling that my legs will be aching tomorrow....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-2182225645693401308?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/2182225645693401308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/2182225645693401308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/score-and-pain.html' title='Score and pain..'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-6966529552884434796</id><published>2011-04-28T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T13:17:44.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragon Boat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today was my 1st dragon boat training...The train was tough as we are having a maximun training and very tired... Your break was about 3 min and there was only less then 5 break... The whole 3 hour train drain all my energy. Worst still, we are training on the running track and after every set of training, our hand and arm were very painfull and the beat on the ground are sharp...That's not all, we have to do chin up after the training as th coach want to know how much we can do...So tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-6966529552884434796?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/6966529552884434796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/6966529552884434796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/dragon-boat.html' title='Dragon Boat'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-6172430539526834492</id><published>2011-04-28T13:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T13:05:06.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slacking Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today, i end school at 12pm... It was too early to go home so i decided to hang around the school canteen and wait for time to pass.... It was a bit boring but with my notebook, Not anymore....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-6172430539526834492?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/6172430539526834492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/6172430539526834492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/slacking-day.html' title='Slacking Day'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-586700724064358701</id><published>2011-04-27T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T17:44:37.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wireless network.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today, my friend brought their new notebook to school and wanted to configure the wireless... But out of four only two succeed. I try to help my two other friend but to no valid... One of them manage to get wireless with my user name and password but when want ed to use their own user name and password, it fail.... Too bad for them as they have to wait for Friday to be able to configure their notebook...I will be bringing mine and try to configure and hope it is a success and able to do it on my i-pod touch and able to use it in school for facebooking....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-586700724064358701?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/586700724064358701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/586700724064358701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/wireless-network.html' title='Wireless network.'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-8217678770902954641</id><published>2011-04-25T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T17:45:00.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>France class</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today was my 1st day of France class... I was late for class as i lost my way to the class...... When i reach my class, my teacher, an ang mok, was not very happy... He was a bit strange as he kert saying strange thing... Anyway, i have found my France name, Joel,with two filler on top of e. France was quite interesting and i think i will enjoy the rest of the learning....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://unimaps.com/flags-europe/france-flag.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 333px; HEIGHT: 169px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://unimaps.com/flags-europe/france-flag.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-8217678770902954641?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/8217678770902954641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/8217678770902954641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/france-class.html' title='France class'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-2824045288554881330</id><published>2011-04-23T14:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T14:29:01.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Npcc meeting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today, there is a npcc gathering for my batch to celebrate our passing out anniversary. I meet up with Edmund before going to compass to meet the rest... We were a bit late when we reach but the rest are later... so we went for a walk before going back to the meeting point and found out only 2 people have reach. The rest come about 7 where we book a place at pizza hut and have to wait for 40min for a place... We went to sculpture park to play a while before the pizza hut people call us... We went back to the pizza hut to have our dinner at 7.40pm and finish at about 10.00pm where we pay our bill. I left after as i should be at home at 10pm but i was late. So i left the rest while they went to play and i went home alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a162/LanceyBoii/pizzahut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a162/LanceyBoii/pizzahut.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&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/8066223021173366921-2824045288554881330?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/2824045288554881330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/2824045288554881330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/npcc-meeting.html' title='Npcc meeting'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-3326763080064067513</id><published>2011-04-22T17:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T17:20:28.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a good Friday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today was Good Friday. I woke up late and went to lunch before going home. At home, my mother want to do house-keeping in my room. I do not like people to do anything to my room without my aproval. I was so angry but i only grumble a bit and she started scolding me... Everything i do, she also not happy. The thing i normaly do and the strengh i use to lift or put down thing i normally use, she also not happy. She say that i was trying to rebel and say it was all because of my friend i know... She was toally unreasonable and she always trying to pick thing up to quarrel with me. She also mindmap thing from the past and trying to use it to link to the current matter and scold me... Even if there was no link she stll be able to link.... She is just the unreasonable person and always think she is right as she is my mother, even if she is wrong she will still have scold. Evaryone know she is wrong only her still living in her onw world thinking she is the queen...And this is not a good thing to have on a holiday... I am so unlucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-3326763080064067513?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/3326763080064067513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/3326763080064067513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-good-friday.html' title='What a good Friday.'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-9083003724023769712</id><published>2011-04-21T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T17:21:07.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to gym</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today i went to the Gym... It was my first day at the gym as i was always being lock at home by my mother, who always kept her eyes on my sister and me. I was so happy to go to gym as i finally have a chance to train myself. I was always a skinny and small person so i hope to go gym to train to grow bigger and hope taller and stronger since my school have a gym. It was tiring at the gym as mostly is about lifting weight to train... Many people in the gym hold up to 100+ pound while i could only lift up to 30-40 pound.... I felt myself weak and i know i needed alot of training so i join dragon boat as my CCA so as to able to train better as many dragon boat guy are muscular and big in size... I hope to be like them so that i would not be that small size weak Joel anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-9083003724023769712?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/9083003724023769712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/9083003724023769712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/going-to-gym.html' title='Going to gym'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-6966010846222979964</id><published>2011-04-20T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T17:21:33.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring class</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today, i have a lesson for biomedical modeling.... The lecturer was so boring as she kept on teaching us the thing and not knowing that the student are facebooking twittering and chatting on the computer as the lesson was held in a computer room. Nobody was listening to her and she kept on talking to herself until when she start to give work and walk to people computer then everyone close everything instantly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-6966010846222979964?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/6966010846222979964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/6966010846222979964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/boring-class.html' title='Boring class'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-8271148036084192081</id><published>2011-04-19T19:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T19:38:51.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minus of mark</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I have 1 lecturer that take me for ECP. She has a rule is that every lesson of hers MUST have foolscap paper, calculator, and her notes. She state this law that every item not present will have to minus 1 point from the module from the group of 3... which mean 1 person forgot to bring the item , 3 people minus point. she also state that people who are clever and able to complete the set-up for the practical before she finish her talking will be minus 1 point from the group too. So her favourite thing to do in lecturer is to minus as many point as possible and may fail in the end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NzySrEkYbPE/STZir-iHBNI/AAAAAAAAAeM/bhDr2ksnrR8/s400/report+card.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 326px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NzySrEkYbPE/STZir-iHBNI/AAAAAAAAAeM/bhDr2ksnrR8/s400/report+card.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-8271148036084192081?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/8271148036084192081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/8271148036084192081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/minus-of-mark.html' title='Minus of mark'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NzySrEkYbPE/STZir-iHBNI/AAAAAAAAAeM/bhDr2ksnrR8/s72-c/report+card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-4011680437157941367</id><published>2011-04-18T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T21:08:09.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today was my 1st day of school... I was at school very early as i have to settle some issue before going to class. I reach school at about 8.30... I went to buy my book and collect my student card and but 9 am i finish was already ready for my 10.10am class.... I went to the staircase at blk R and sat there to wait for lesson to start. I was so tired and people who lost their way came up to me to ask direction. I doubt that they know that i am just a year 1 student and it was my 1st day... But i still tried to help them as i was very free. the first lesson was abit fun and the lecturer make me think of my secondary school English teacher, Ms Jacqueline Yew, as the have the same personality and like to say about their proud moment and their like and dislike are also almost the same. After lunch, i have this practical lecturer that is a old man and he is abit funny as the way he speak may me want to laugh. But my theory lecturer for the same module is more funny. He could not pronouns people's name right and his way of speaking make the whole lecture hall people laugh till everyone could not open their eyes... I love this kind of lesson that we went to study i a fun condition as it will allow us to study light heartedly and able to learn easily without much stress.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.how-to-draw-cartoons-online.com/image-files/cartoon_heart.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 250px; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.how-to-draw-cartoons-online.com/image-files/cartoon_heart.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&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/8066223021173366921-4011680437157941367?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/4011680437157941367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/4011680437157941367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/1st-day-of-school.html' title='1st day of school'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-2944679332028095117</id><published>2011-04-15T21:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T21:17:32.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orentation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today i went school to join the orientation organise by BN connect club. I went early as my dad sent me to school before he went to work... I sat at MacDonald from 8 to 9 and do not see my friends so i continue to sit there till 9.25. So i went to explore around the school to find the meeting point for the orientation as i have no idea of where the meeting area was. In the end, i found myself walking to the end of the school of engineering. This is when the vice president of the club was running out ask told me the meeting place. So i join the orientation without my friends. But in the end my friends join the orientation as they were late and we met on the way to another part of the school. We have fun in the orientation but at a certain game was a bit boring but we still have fun and one of my friend even win in the lucky draw... The orientation was really interesting and i did not regret going with a spoilt shoes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-2944679332028095117?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/2944679332028095117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/2944679332028095117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/orentation_15.html' title='Orentation'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-7623951908865748059</id><published>2011-04-14T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T21:02:51.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Math Lesson 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today I went for the math and found out that there is alot more thing that i never learn before... But Some are easy but some are difficult to understand. Thank to my friend that i have make on oriantation i was able to understand more. He help me by explaining in a much simple way. PHEW... A math really new alot of understand when doing the question... But today my friend say that i dont curse and swear... But they do not know that i used to curse and swear alot on secondary school XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-7623951908865748059?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/7623951908865748059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/7623951908865748059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/math-lesson-2.html' title='Math Lesson 2'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-7799859748615923375</id><published>2011-04-13T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T20:56:32.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Math Lesson 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today i need to return to school to study A math the i did not learn before... I was completely lost at first as the teacher was going too fast. I tried to adapt and still a bit blur....But on the exercise given, i started to understand what the teacher was teaching... I also found out that many meathod can be use on E math. If only i too A math early so that i could use some of the meathod on my exam and be able to score better... i also found out that A math was not too difficult as it has a b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-7799859748615923375?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/7799859748615923375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/7799859748615923375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/math-lesson-1.html' title='Math Lesson 1'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-2107253931916171726</id><published>2011-04-12T20:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T20:33:34.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today orientation was mostly boring... Most of the time we were just waiting for time to past... IT was DARM boring... I was expecting more fun from the orientation but i don't think thing did well there... But anyway that was my first day at school and i think it is quite normal as people do not know each other very well and do not darn to show their "true self" so it make the orientations not so exciting. But the ending of the orientation was quite fun. Only the ending as we play very fun games and the game make us laugh out loud and i like it the most out of the whole orientation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-2107253931916171726?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/2107253931916171726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/2107253931916171726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/orentation.html' title='Orientation'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-4259942026262385262</id><published>2011-04-11T15:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T15:56:38.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;My work in PCS is over and i am getting ready for school. Today i was so bored at home as i have nothing to do. I really hoping for the school start so that i could at least have something to do... I hate to be bored but no choice i have wait for my orentation which is tomorrow.... From young, i really hope to have a long holiday from school as i hated to go to school early in the morning. I get sick and tired of the routine. But after the long holiday i had since december, i found out that long holiday may not be that good. I get bored out most of the time whenever i am free. So i really hope to start busy with school work and not be bored out with nothing to do...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thisishowyoudoit.com/blogimages/top-things-to-do-when-bored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 415px; HEIGHT: 355px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.thisishowyoudoit.com/blogimages/top-things-to-do-when-bored.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-4259942026262385262?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/4259942026262385262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/4259942026262385262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/nothing-to-do.html' title='Nothing to do'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-6139281538095806293</id><published>2011-04-09T19:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T20:15:22.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today was a tiring day... Not because i did some exercise or went out the whole day, but i didn't have a good sleep last night. I kept waking up by some weird dream. Oh man, i am tired and got to wake up early for breakfast... Haiz.... I seem like i have to sleep early today to cover back to lack of sleep for yesterday..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trulygraphics.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/sleeping-cartoon.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 242px; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.trulygraphics.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/sleeping-cartoon.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-6139281538095806293?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/6139281538095806293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/6139281538095806293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-3929305750378440060</id><published>2011-04-08T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T14:41:45.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving PCS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Haiz... This is the end of my work in PCS. It has been 4 month and when i am leaving, i felt a strange feeling building inside me.... I could not describe the feeling as i rarely feel it. I will often recall the laughter and fun i have at OBA.... Anyway i am leaving for a reason. I left to continue my studies and achieve my dream of been a medical research. My current course may not make me achieve my dream but it is a stepping stone for me to reach my dream.... That why i have to leave to study hard to reach my dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.clipartof.com/thumbnails/1045314-Cartoon-Champion-Alligator-Swimmer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 145px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://images.clipartof.com/thumbnails/1045314-Cartoon-Champion-Alligator-Swimmer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.clipartof.com/thumbnails/1045314-Cartoon-Champion-Alligator-Swimmer.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;No matter what, I hope to return to PCS OBA and tell them of my success&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/8066223021173366921-3929305750378440060?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/3929305750378440060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/3929305750378440060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/leaving-pcs.html' title='Leaving PCS'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-258308661587100407</id><published>2011-04-07T22:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T22:43:51.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wushu Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sean was not here today again... Don't know where he is and why never come. Haiz... What worst is that i sudddenly forgot the steps of the sword and i have no one to copy from as i am alone. So stress.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mbaknol.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/stress-mbaknol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 323px; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.mbaknol.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/stress-mbaknol.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;But luckily, i manage to remember the step for 十八摩。Heng ar.. That's make my trainer more calm....&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/8066223021173366921-258308661587100407?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/258308661587100407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/258308661587100407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/wushu-training.html' title='Wushu Training'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-8505507584742237228</id><published>2011-04-04T20:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T20:57:43.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My broken specticle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today, i broke my specticles that i have been wearing since sec 3. That is my longest wearing specticle. Now it is broken and i am heart broken...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BoujU1aUl7E/TZm_oilomXI/AAAAAAAAACI/RMs8nJx-sWE/s1600/2011-04-04%2B20.27.23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591711115557509490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BoujU1aUl7E/TZm_oilomXI/AAAAAAAAACI/RMs8nJx-sWE/s320/2011-04-04%2B20.27.23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;But luckily i got a replacement just in time and so that i won't run in to wall or thing . Phew.... My replacement glasses look much better and i like it alot. It cost me $45.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-8505507584742237228?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/8505507584742237228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/8505507584742237228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-broken-specticle.html' title='My broken specticle'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BoujU1aUl7E/TZm_oilomXI/AAAAAAAAACI/RMs8nJx-sWE/s72-c/2011-04-04%2B20.27.23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-402464964727743232</id><published>2011-04-03T19:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T19:15:31.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheap item..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today, i went to Adidas warehouse and bought a pair of shoes and a shirt for $99. This price is after discount and must cheaper then other place. They have a minimum discount of 50% to every product. Luckily i saw the advertisment on this sale, otherwise i wold be spending more money on this two product.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://mindmillion.com/images/money/01-large-cartoon-cash.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px" alt="" src="http://mindmillion.com/images/money/01-large-cartoon-cash.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-402464964727743232?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/402464964727743232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/402464964727743232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/cheap-item.html' title='Cheap item..'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-2559894790596076458</id><published>2011-04-01T22:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T13:59:38.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY FINGER!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today in swimming class, i injured my left ring finger. I accidentally hit my finger on my friend foot and now my finger felt a bit weird. My ring finger can be straighten but when bending, it take a bit more effort. I wonder if the impact is that big and hope it will recover soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-2559894790596076458?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/2559894790596076458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/2559894790596076458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-finger.html' title='MY FINGER!!!!'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-845463756481509076</id><published>2011-03-30T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T14:39:28.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I got one good friend in my wushu class and his name is Sean. he has went missing for 2 lesson and my trainer was angry s he could not continue to teach us new stuff without him as he do not want to repeat himself. In the end, he decided to left him out and teach us new stuff and let Sean to catch up on his own. How sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-845463756481509076?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/845463756481509076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/845463756481509076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/04/mia-friend.html' title='MIA Friend'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-559983754651652647</id><published>2011-03-30T20:52:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T21:23:01.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Fly Real Fast....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I remember entering Secondary at 2007.... Now it is already 2011....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Times really fly..... It is like just finish my PSLE yesterday...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 321px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.wishlist.nu/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/time_flies.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I started working in 1st of Decmber 2010 at PCS.... Now i am leaving to continue my study... I felt abit of sad as the people there are nice people... Now i am leaving for my studies....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am sure that after i leave PCS, i still will see them again somehow....&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/8066223021173366921-559983754651652647?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/559983754651652647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/559983754651652647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/03/time-fly-real-fast.html' title='Time Fly Real Fast....'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-7386323563960726179</id><published>2011-03-30T20:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T21:15:54.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School starting....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ezstamp.com.my/ez-blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/study_hard_CL011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;School is starting real soon..... I hope i don't mess thing up on the first day..... This time i a going srious for my work as i have regert alot on my O'level..... i don't wish to get the same reget after poly.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ezstamp.com.my/ez-blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/study_hard_CL011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 428px; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://ezstamp.com.my/ez-blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/study_hard_CL011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ezstamp.com.my/ez-blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/study_hard_CL011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/8066223021173366921-7386323563960726179?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/7386323563960726179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/7386323563960726179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/03/school-starting.html' title='School starting....'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8066223021173366921.post-1186454825532505214</id><published>2011-01-05T20:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T20:26:27.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chalet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;There was a chalet yesterday night by Julia... It was quite fun and i get to drink all kind of liquor... This was when i found out that i was acturally not a good drinker... i got a bit drunk and could not walk properly.... We play card there and true and dare. Overall was good as i felt that this is my class that i will be for the next 3yrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8066223021173366921-1186454825532505214?l=coneshot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/1186454825532505214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8066223021173366921/posts/default/1186454825532505214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneshot.blogspot.com/2011/01/chalet.html' title='Chalet'/><author><name>coneshot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12595486676490730819</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VNyiGJF83qA/SKa6pAYDDfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/thzf9bLXG_I/S220/2697168998.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
