<?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-299761268664553237</id><updated>2011-07-08T06:00:34.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>deliriousmoments</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>321</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-6435061935146446183</id><published>2009-08-27T19:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T19:31:31.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Walao. This place damn old. Cui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-6435061935146446183?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6435061935146446183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=6435061935146446183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6435061935146446183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6435061935146446183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/08/walao.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-3569027576923489577</id><published>2009-07-26T23:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T23:23:32.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. I've moved, I think. Hopefully I won't be back here again!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Ask me for my new link if you want to know, provided I'm willing to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-3569027576923489577?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3569027576923489577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=3569027576923489577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/3569027576923489577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/3569027576923489577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-4577606475350330905</id><published>2009-07-26T21:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T21:42:48.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gonna change site soon.&lt;br /&gt;Blogger sucks ttm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-4577606475350330905?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4577606475350330905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4577606475350330905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/07/gonna-change-site-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-7628723193207746743</id><published>2009-07-15T00:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T00:10:54.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SlytTeMmh2I/AAAAAAAAARo/5RZlZhTaIjM/s1600-h/group+haha.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 149px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SlytTeMmh2I/AAAAAAAAARo/5RZlZhTaIjM/s320/group+haha.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358348206699087714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SlytTBMhKaI/AAAAAAAAARg/E74gLGecVUM/s1600-h/mfs+haha.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SlytTBMhKaI/AAAAAAAAARg/E74gLGecVUM/s320/mfs+haha.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358348198914107810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sums up project meetings last week.&lt;br /&gt;Life's a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Facebook is like the only entertainment in school now, with all the 'instant-liking' clickers around. So, basically it sums up to why there are 2.6k emails from facebook in my hotmail -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/Slytrw-6zZI/AAAAAAAAARw/rcmqsuRox0Y/s1600-h/sot+de.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/Slytrw-6zZI/AAAAAAAAARw/rcmqsuRox0Y/s320/sot+de.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358348624058830226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason is because of some conversations going on in facebook. The above is one example, which we actually wanted to try to make it reach 1k comments, but it seemed task impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy. I think projects drove me mad, and I'm seriously talking random stuff to random people nowadays. D:&lt;br /&gt;K bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-7628723193207746743?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7628723193207746743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=7628723193207746743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7628723193207746743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7628723193207746743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/07/sums-up-project-meetings-last-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SlytTeMmh2I/AAAAAAAAARo/5RZlZhTaIjM/s72-c/group+haha.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5601457852470555897</id><published>2009-07-13T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T00:42:05.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A wealthy hospital benefactor was being shown around the hospital. During her tour she passed a room where a male patient was being masturbated by the nurse.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my GOD!" screamed the woman. "That's disgraceful! Why is she doing that?"&lt;br /&gt;The doctor who was leading the tour calmly explained, "I'm very sorry that you were exposed to that, but this man has a serious condition where his testicles rapidly fill with semen, and if she doesn't do that at least five times a day, he'll be in extreme pain and his testicles could easily rupture."&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well in that case, I guess it's okay," said the woman.&lt;br /&gt;As they passed by the very next room, they saw a male patient laying in bed while a nurse performed oral sex on him. Again, the woman screamed, "Oh my GOD! How can THAT be justified?&lt;br /&gt;Again the doctor spoke very calmly: "Same illness, better health plan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-5601457852470555897?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5601457852470555897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5601457852470555897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5601457852470555897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5601457852470555897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/07/wealthy-hospital-benefactor-was-being.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-1801464689714597746</id><published>2009-07-07T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:19:55.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sunday - Project Day.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home the freaking entire day, to finalise the designs and the prototype. Do abit here abit there, then watch tennis. Sot de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - Project Day.&lt;br /&gt;Crazy day. School-ed for more than 12hours. Lol. Took the last bus home, I guess. Sot.&lt;br /&gt;I'm mad. School is driving me mad.&lt;br /&gt;And, FUCK YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-1801464689714597746?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1801464689714597746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=1801464689714597746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/1801464689714597746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/1801464689714597746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunday-project-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-7476529520836087396</id><published>2009-07-04T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T23:40:34.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I'm crazy sometimes. I say freaking random things. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Friday in school was boring. Late for FRP lecture again, I'm the power. :D Then IV tutorial, got back test paper. Now I understand why people say mcqs ain't really giveaways. Hahaha. Mcq killed most of us actually. Tutorial ended early, cause they got bloomberg. Library-ed to settle ITI project, but failed. Holland V for dinner. Poor already lah :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think today is the day to remember. Project from 10-9. HAHA! Seriously crazy day. First time in my entire poly life that I'd gone to school to study. Tell me I'm mad. FML.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Holland V dinner at 10pm. teh&amp;amp;kopi &amp;amp; keng gai at some coffeeshop. The auntie damn funny, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;K bye. Project already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-7476529520836087396?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7476529520836087396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=7476529520836087396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7476529520836087396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7476529520836087396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-think-im-crazy-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-8509362839779943867</id><published>2009-07-02T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T23:11:59.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Symptoms of H1N1:&lt;br /&gt;High Fever - nil&lt;br /&gt;Sore Throat - nil&lt;br /&gt;Body Ache - tick!&lt;br /&gt;Cough - nil&lt;br /&gt;Runny Nose - nil&lt;br /&gt;Headache - tick!&lt;br /&gt;Tiredness - tick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 out of 7. Okay, no H1N1. LOL! Sot de. I think I need to sleep more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-8509362839779943867?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8509362839779943867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=8509362839779943867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8509362839779943867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8509362839779943867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/07/symptoms-of-h1n1-high-fever-nil-sore.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5273118028640915097</id><published>2009-07-01T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:30:56.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahaha. I'm so bored that I wanted to post some pictures, but blogger has some stupid problem and I can't post anything. So I shall post it again tomorrow during IS lesson, I think. Ha. K bye again. Bed time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-5273118028640915097?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5273118028640915097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5273118028640915097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5273118028640915097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5273118028640915097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/07/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-6764621451952961363</id><published>2009-07-01T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:07:23.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know what's wrong, but I just can't seem to wake up in the morning. 3rd day in a row I'd been late already. Late okay, not because the bloody bus didn't come, but well what difference does it make when the bus is always full and I have to wait for the next empty one which will cause me to be late. Oh never mind. I have no idea why, I am waking up 15-30mins JUST before my lesson start. i.e. 9am lessons, I am waking up at like 8.30-8.45am. ZOMG. 3 days in a row some more, and I reckon tomorrow will be the same because, I was never early for that IS class. 2 CU only what never mind lah hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back Treasury &amp;amp; FRP papers todayyy. :D&lt;br /&gt;FRP like yi ge nonsense only, thought could do better but it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;Look look, the main point is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I BEAT DARREN IN BOTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eggciting right LOL. He happily thought he was the top in class for treasury. Keep asking people for marks and don't want to say his hahahaha. No wonder jeff wu likes to shoot him. GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;Okay I think I have nothing else to say already.&lt;br /&gt;I still have the video from the camp and I don't know if I should post it up. Hahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-6764621451952961363?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6764621451952961363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=6764621451952961363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6764621451952961363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6764621451952961363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-know-whats-wrong-but-i-just-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-4643412413121103236</id><published>2009-07-01T00:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T00:10:57.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am broke now already. If you have no idea why, then you're slow. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sadded&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I think H1N1 is coming to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ngee&lt;/span&gt; Ann. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;feeeeeeeeel&lt;/span&gt; the force coming. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt; sot.&lt;br /&gt;I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of us will get quarantined. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;! Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Time for treasury tutorial, &amp;amp; some precious sleep, hoping my alarm will ring tomorrow and I will not sub-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;consciously&lt;/span&gt; off it.&lt;br /&gt;Alright bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-4643412413121103236?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4643412413121103236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=4643412413121103236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4643412413121103236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4643412413121103236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-broke-now-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5579117903811222437</id><published>2009-06-29T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T20:33:48.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Up till now, I'm still wondering why did all these happened. I went for the camp, yes I didn't really think about you. I had fun in the camp. I didn't want to be reminded of all these, yet now, all's back again and I don't know why. It's like, everything else is no longer in place, yet I don't know why I'm still thinking about you, about all we had gone through.&lt;br /&gt;Though times were short, but I'm glad it happened.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&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/299761268664553237-5579117903811222437?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5579117903811222437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5579117903811222437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5579117903811222437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5579117903811222437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/up-till-now-im-still-wondering-why-did.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-8504728037150086918</id><published>2009-06-28T22:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:29:33.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Back from camp!&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm seriously gonna die of fatigue already. Haven't really sleep since I reached home zomg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, transformer on thursday night. Omg the movieeee was, omg. megan fox ftw hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Went back home quite late, packed bag and slept at around, 3am. Woke up damn early the next morning to go to school #$@!%!.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid darren said he would buy some food stuff to the camp, and again, he lied. What an asshole lol. So went, met, gathered. Nothing much to do actually. Checked into the room, and waited for the groups to come. After that was the treasure hunt activity which doesnt look like treasure hunt. Ran around the school like some mad people. Dinner, some nonsense things, then back to bunk to discuss second day's event.&lt;br /&gt;I think this one really nonsense. My group is really nonsense. Discussed cheer, performace, costume. Then the rest of them came down to the girls room as well. Talk cock, and ate mac, until around 4am then went back up to sleeeeep. Nearly died, again, because of the bloody cold aircon. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day woke up at around, 7am. Ate pathetic breakfast, then went down to meet the rest for telematch. So sad we lost both games of captain ball haha. Cause my group members alllll girls. Then kai na so not tall, she couldnt catch anything we threw. LOL. Next was lunch, then I went back to room and shower and sleep awhile since I was having headache. Went to find them at block 50, and they were playing mudhill. Didn't want to play initially, cause I already showered and changed, but never mind they needed help for that game. Then water bomb after that.&lt;br /&gt;After water bomb we went back to shower and sleeeep. I was supposed to go down to help them with the performance stuff, but I fell asleep for an hour, zomg. lol. popped 3 panadols, and it felt much betterrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;Had the fashion show thingy, omg, transformer really damn HAHA. She totally damn high. Sot de. Then had some dance party, we just keep disturbing people. My group girls gone crazy, totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went back to room. The drama beginssss. blah blah blah.... Everyone slept at like, 4am+.&lt;br /&gt;Okay bored. The camp still okay lah, mainly because of all the nonsense things we all do. Mudhill, shaving creamss, all that nonsense. yes, my group is crazy people lol. okay man.&lt;br /&gt;My elbow, arm, ass got abrasions. Damn pain and itchy. And I think my back like, sprained after the mudhill. It hurtsssssss oh no. K shit I realised got damn bloody alot of work left undone.&lt;br /&gt;Shit lah. tmd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K BYE ALL. I love you all hahaha. dont miss me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-8504728037150086918?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8504728037150086918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=8504728037150086918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8504728037150086918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8504728037150086918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-from-camp-okay-im-seriously-gonna.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-8260594686055202719</id><published>2009-06-23T19:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:31:14.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Did some stupid quiz online.&lt;br /&gt;And the results, quite true.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like serious, smart and determined people. You don't judge a book by its cover, so good-looking people aren't necessarily your style. This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer to get to know a person very well before deciding whether you will commit to the relationship.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label3"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label4"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your views on education&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may not like to study but you have many practical ideas. You listen to your own instincts and tend to follow your heart, so you will probably end up with an unusual job.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label5"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label6"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label7"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are concerned about your image and the way others see you. This means that you try very hard to be accepted by other people. It's time for you to believe in who you are, not what you wear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label8"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span id="Label9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="Label9"&gt;&lt;s&gt;And I'll say,&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="Label9"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I miss you.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&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/299761268664553237-8260594686055202719?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8260594686055202719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=8260594686055202719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8260594686055202719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8260594686055202719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/did-some-stupid-quiz-online.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-7604060180347398179</id><published>2009-06-23T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:30:08.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I'm actually, very sad now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just putting on a strong front.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-7604060180347398179?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7604060180347398179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=7604060180347398179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7604060180347398179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7604060180347398179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-actually-very-sad-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-2799845680969941431</id><published>2009-06-21T11:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:30:27.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;My world came crashing down.&lt;br /&gt;I am left under debris of us.&lt;br /&gt;So now, where do I go to.&lt;/s&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/299761268664553237-2799845680969941431?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2799845680969941431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=2799845680969941431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2799845680969941431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2799845680969941431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-world-came-crashing-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-6049710180794015437</id><published>2009-06-20T14:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T14:43:16.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think I'm going crazy soon.&lt;br /&gt;7 projects in hand now.&lt;br /&gt;camp coming up next week.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay never mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, where are you again now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-6049710180794015437?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6049710180794015437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=6049710180794015437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6049710180794015437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6049710180794015437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-think-im-going-crazy-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-725607366008135883</id><published>2009-06-20T00:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T00:57:13.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;FUCK LAH. :(&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/299761268664553237-725607366008135883?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/725607366008135883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=725607366008135883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/725607366008135883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/725607366008135883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/fuck-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5210869820796681155</id><published>2009-06-17T12:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T13:09:06.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hahaha. Okay I shall stop doing projects for a moment. I need inspirations for the bloody advertisement :(&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I said I will blog about the camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything in the camp is boring. Except the night time. But seriously, everything was so not organized, you all know it. From the start, it seemed like there wasn't even a proper concrete planning and schedule. In the first place, this is a bloody facils camp. In the right frame of mind, it should be just like the actual camp, but we're the participants, and we should go through every single activities that will be played/carried out on the actual camp. Yet we didn't even play anything, except those boring ice breakers, which, failed as well lah. Next, planning of the camp should already be done before this camp, our job is to play the games and improve on it, NOT ask us to think of what activities to carry out. We are facilitators/game masters, not the organizing committee. Unless you tell us that you didn't plan a single camp before, then too bad. Please don't let your lack of experience waste our time.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, and this another asshole, keep on talking and talking during the discussion. First, I thought, okay lah, maybe he's okay one leh. I TRIED to think it that way, but after awhile I realised I was still right from the start. Hello, don't be so stubborn. Please, everything you suggested and said, sometimes makes no sense. This is a camp, supposed to be fun, interaction. Not some study camp, please don't everything also link to school work can or not. cb. You want to dominate the entire discussion then let you. Because everytime I suggested something, you will come up with another to cover over mine, and I don't see why yours is better than mine, yet that guy just wrote everything you said and take it as the final one. Hello year 1, he's just an old ass, he's got an old fashion thinking, you don't have to listen to him. What for scared of him. He's got no eq, he's got no life. He just thinks that he's on top of the world hahahahahahahahahaha no he isn't and he can't. Thats why during the second discussion I just sat there and msn, don't even bother about what the discussion is about, because no matter what we all say, it wouldn't even be taken into account cause that mother fucker would just come up with something nonsensical and it will be final. Lol...&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, what I'm looking forward to the camp is just the loft, nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;Since we're game masters, we'ld be probably free for the most of first day :D&lt;br /&gt;And, don't say we didn't respect your members. I only respect people who respect me. I only respect people whom fufil their responsibilities. If you don't fufil your responsibilities, don't expect too much from me, get it clear. You define your role and my role. You get your cca points, I get mine. So, don't expect us to help you all to do all those work by right you're supposed to do. We're willing to help, not because of anything else, but because we don't want the 1st bfs camp to fail. But since you think it otherwise, then never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the night was crazy. Darren is an assssssssssssssssssssss. Weeks and days before the camp he told me he's looking forward to the camp's night time, cause he will bring alcohol over and the guys will drink and play. Hahaha, end up we didn't even drink a single sip because everything was gone.&lt;br /&gt;So it was just the _____ or _____? Choose one. Damn joke. Actually we still had another message that we didn't send out. Oh, too bad. Darren is scared of the ____. hahahahaha okay. Lazy to type already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY BYE BACK TO PROJECTSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.&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/299761268664553237-5210869820796681155?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5210869820796681155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5210869820796681155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5210869820796681155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5210869820796681155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-4818580034269475973</id><published>2009-06-16T19:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T19:40:40.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wah lan eh.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you lah.&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/299761268664553237-4818580034269475973?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4818580034269475973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=4818580034269475973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4818580034269475973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4818580034269475973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/wah-lan-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-9017477331674855358</id><published>2009-06-15T20:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T20:44:07.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hahahahaha i cant stop laughing at what happened on saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;darren.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;joke of the year.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&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/299761268664553237-9017477331674855358?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/9017477331674855358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=9017477331674855358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/9017477331674855358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/9017477331674855358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/hahahahaha-i-cant-stop-laughing-at-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-422846245372834455</id><published>2009-06-14T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T23:05:05.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;WAH.&lt;br /&gt;the camp is totally horrible, except for the night only. hahaha. i will blog details on another day.&lt;br /&gt;first of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck you all, okay not all, but most. all don't know how to do things one still kpkb. define yours and our roles. then tell us what our individual duties are. dont think you all have any experience in doing all these things, yet wanna act smart. PHAIL lah. go bang the wall and fuck yourselves. k bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha no i'm not talking about who you think i'm talking about okay just think whoever you think i'm talking about then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-422846245372834455?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/422846245372834455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=422846245372834455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/422846245372834455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/422846245372834455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/wah.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-7746995178057308392</id><published>2009-06-10T23:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T23:33:54.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;what if i'm really gone the next day.&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/299761268664553237-7746995178057308392?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7746995178057308392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=7746995178057308392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7746995178057308392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7746995178057308392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-6731961393223838466</id><published>2009-06-09T19:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T19:47:50.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's just this and that.&lt;br /&gt;You and you.&lt;br /&gt;Everything just happened in a sudden, I don't even understand why.&lt;br /&gt;All was just so fine before. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to clear everything in my phone tomorrow. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to study frp now. Please let frp info go into my head, instead of thoughts about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-6731961393223838466?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6731961393223838466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=6731961393223838466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6731961393223838466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6731961393223838466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-just-this-and-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-8758072784044047108</id><published>2009-06-09T18:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T18:40:11.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously there are just so many problems.&lt;br /&gt;Why can't all these problems get away.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;You, it, everything.&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/299761268664553237-8758072784044047108?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8758072784044047108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=8758072784044047108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8758072784044047108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8758072784044047108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-2902634585618798105</id><published>2009-06-08T19:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T19:32:49.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I paused, and I'm afraid it's really gone.&lt;br /&gt;Pray hard, you'll be fine. and I'll still be here, for now.&lt;br /&gt;You just gotta know that I can't/won't forget those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Time to sleep, and consider to study for frp later on. ciao.&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/299761268664553237-2902634585618798105?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2902634585618798105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=2902634585618798105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2902634585618798105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2902634585618798105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-paused-and-im-afraid-its-really-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-970027279166083470</id><published>2009-06-08T15:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T19:33:07.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Champion.&lt;br /&gt;Treasury kind of die already hahaha. What's the point of knowing the key point but not knowing how to explain it. oh em gee..&lt;br /&gt;And, the funniest part is that I nearly forgot to do the mcq questions. HAHAHA. Kept on writing and writing for those stupid essay questions, and when left with 10mins then I remembered I haven do the mcqs. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;K bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-970027279166083470?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/970027279166083470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=970027279166083470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/970027279166083470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/970027279166083470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/champion.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5385077541473572796</id><published>2009-06-07T14:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T17:02:44.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;JUN RONG YOU GOT TO WORK HARD NOW.&lt;br /&gt;I should just work hard like last semester. So what if there are so many things happening around. So what if I'm busy with something else other than school work.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I just hope I could do as well as last semester despite all these things. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's just the person. Different perspective, different attitude, different person.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can work hard and do well these few days!&lt;br /&gt;No distractions please Jun Rong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K BYE. still stuck on treasury and someone please teach me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KEEP ON WATCHING THIS VIDEO HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hzw4G83qiCY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hzw4G83qiCY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/299761268664553237-5385077541473572796?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5385077541473572796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5385077541473572796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5385077541473572796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5385077541473572796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/jun-rong-you-got-to-work-hard-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-7602813061727760894</id><published>2009-06-07T12:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T12:39:51.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2009 just doesn't seem to be a very good year.&lt;br /&gt;It's like a bad year for relationships. So many friends around me are facing so many problems.&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess if things were to go well and they could get past this barriers, the relationship shouldn't be much of a problem for the remaining of the year.&lt;br /&gt;Hope so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept watching the Nobody MV. Wondergirls damn chio omg.&lt;br /&gt;I just went to find the translation of the lyrics hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want nobody, nobody but you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want nobody, nobody but you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don’t want anyone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can’t have anyone but you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want nobody nobody, nobody nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why are you trying to push me away? I hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You ignore what I am saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why are you trying to send me to other guys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why are you doing this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saying that this is for my own good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saying that you are just not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop it right now, you know me well enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why are you forcing what you know I don’t want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m satisfied, I’m happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I have you I don’t want for anything else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who do you want me to meet and be happy with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can’t be happy away from your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saying that this is for my own good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saying that you are just not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why can’t you understand that it makes no sense?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How can I be happy without you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back to the days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When we were so young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And wild and free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything was just like a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to go back to those times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do you keep on pushing me away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do you push me away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don’t want nobody, nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nobody nobody but you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care all.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna private this blog soon.&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/299761268664553237-7602813061727760894?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7602813061727760894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=7602813061727760894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7602813061727760894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7602813061727760894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/2009-just-doesnt-seem-to-be-very-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-3334317253661338351</id><published>2009-06-06T21:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T21:02:46.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it's been like, 21hours already.&lt;br /&gt;just, where are you??&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/299761268664553237-3334317253661338351?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3334317253661338351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=3334317253661338351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/3334317253661338351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/3334317253661338351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-been-like-21hours-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-3144754204993629994</id><published>2009-06-04T19:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T19:36:15.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;School on thursdays is pure shit. Waste of my time. 10-12 tourism lesson really damn boring. Boring tutor, boring lecture materials, kind of regretted choosing it lah. 2 hours of lesson time was spent surfing the net and doing aimless things. What's worse is that wisp from 1-3 is nonsense. Everytime watch movie, and watch those movies which I didn't really understood what it meant. What's worse is, every lesson always ask for my comments. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that IS is screwed. The projects seemed, hard. OHHHHHHHHH NO. REALLY NO MORE TIME ALREADY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;please please i dont really want to waste all of my time and energy anymore. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i'm really tired now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;OKAY! BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&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/299761268664553237-3144754204993629994?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3144754204993629994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=3144754204993629994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/3144754204993629994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/3144754204993629994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/school-on-thursdays-is-pure-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-974243263351739036</id><published>2009-06-03T22:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T23:03:50.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At first I thought, wow, 2 common tests only. How great year 3 life is. Turned out, 2 common tests &amp;amp; 3 quizzes. Please tell me, what the heck is the difference between common test and a bloody quiz eh. Still it takes up some percentage of that stupid module. Oh man.&lt;br /&gt;TR, FRP, CFAS. All 3 modules I don't know much one. CFAS can just die off, mcq and I'll probably get just as much as the probability of the correct option. TR! I have no freaking idea how to read those quotes. Nice one lah. FRP is pure nonsense......... just like the tutorial lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. To put tests/quizzes aside, holidays are coming up! But, with projects every module (yes including that 2 bloody IS modules), my holidays are gone. Not to mention, bfs camp which is coming up righttttt after the ct week. Oh. 2 weekends gone just like that. Nehmind...weekdays are still free, however projectsssssss might still take them all up..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;:( HELLO YOU KNOW I'M CONCERNED, SO DONT SAY ALL THOSE THINGS AGAIN ALRIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;WE'LL GET USED TO IT SOON, SO DON'T SAY YOU DON'T LIKE IT :(&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/299761268664553237-974243263351739036?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/974243263351739036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=974243263351739036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/974243263351739036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/974243263351739036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/at-first-i-thought-wow-2-common-tests.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-7069564954395148972</id><published>2009-06-01T17:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T19:19:06.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh goodness. 15% of MFS is gone. Nice one.&lt;br /&gt;After taking that stupid MFS paper, I felt like seeing you.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why. I missed you already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay got to study for iv test tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thought I could go over, y'know, but never mindddd. :( :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't feel right today. and I don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEE.&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/299761268664553237-7069564954395148972?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7069564954395148972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=7069564954395148972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7069564954395148972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7069564954395148972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-goodness.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-4000390780620492413</id><published>2009-05-31T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T16:04:13.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's real.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-4000390780620492413?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4000390780620492413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=4000390780620492413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4000390780620492413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4000390780620492413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/thanks.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-98306403909328415</id><published>2009-05-28T21:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:57:37.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, what gave me all these power.&lt;br /&gt;What's in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I myself don't even know.&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/299761268664553237-98306403909328415?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/98306403909328415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=98306403909328415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/98306403909328415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/98306403909328415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-4000674381527494166</id><published>2009-05-25T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:35:09.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Actually, I don't know why am I being so persistent.&lt;br /&gt;Why couldn't I just give it all up.&lt;br /&gt;Let go of all these, end all pains and sufferings.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because, I'm really in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;You make me have the power to do all these.&lt;br /&gt;Yet you always seemed to be dragging them away, somewhere far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, all those wouldn't had happened that day if there was nothing to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;I know, you know it all. Just shut that person out of your world. Leave it behind you will you.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid of all that will happen.&lt;br /&gt;Cause, I'm here...still, for now.&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/299761268664553237-4000674381527494166?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4000674381527494166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=4000674381527494166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4000674381527494166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4000674381527494166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/actually-i-dont-know-why-am-i-being-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-6779173318526412013</id><published>2009-05-24T17:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T17:47:20.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I seriously have no idea how to start on my WISP assignment. Someone help me please.&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Elearning assignments seemed alot. The problem now is that, I don't know what assignments are there. Still have to log on to chat about don't know what nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, yesterday was great! (: Went to bugis, and then watched movie - Night at the Museum 2. Still, as funny as part 1. Then went to clarke quay, boat quay to chill, and off for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Sorry, I tried to spend as much time as possible with you last night, but I had to go off earlier.&lt;br /&gt;There will always be a next time okay :) love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, someone help me for WISP and elearning leh. lol. k bye.&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/299761268664553237-6779173318526412013?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6779173318526412013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=6779173318526412013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6779173318526412013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6779173318526412013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-seriously-have-no-idea-how-to-start.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-2418474324958322717</id><published>2009-05-20T18:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T18:47:47.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E LEARNING IS NEXT WEEK. ZOMG. DAMN FAST.&lt;br /&gt;NO WISP TOMORROW. ONLY STUPID ITI, WHICH I THINK I WONT GO. WASTE OF TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. IBSM? or the other one?! HOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-2418474324958322717?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2418474324958322717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=2418474324958322717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2418474324958322717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2418474324958322717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-learning-is-next-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-3037059667189703985</id><published>2009-05-18T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T19:20:17.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;School's really boring.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe we ran out of the lecture halfway.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, cfas tutorials are somehow, getting ... ... Ya. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;K bye.&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/299761268664553237-3037059667189703985?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3037059667189703985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=3037059667189703985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/3037059667189703985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/3037059667189703985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/schools-really-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-6941974109200941725</id><published>2009-05-17T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T13:12:29.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My phone hanged, my com hanged, when I was about to backup my things in my phone.&lt;br /&gt;There were just too many texts from you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-6941974109200941725?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6941974109200941725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=6941974109200941725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6941974109200941725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6941974109200941725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-phone-hanged-my-com-hanged-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5453542276627073237</id><published>2009-05-17T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T01:20:21.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh, I so want to get a new phone. I'm kind of sick of my phone right now. X1 ! Looks cool, but its laggy I heard. Maybe updated firmwares would be better! Hope so, hope by next month the price would dropped by an amount. Hopefully I could get some free vouchers from singtel. New phone hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;CFAS tutorial, makes me want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe it's karma.&lt;br /&gt;It's 1.11am now. Where are you? Are you sure all these that had happened, are to be forgotten and given up for what deem to be just a small misunderstanding? Paranoid, is the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what I got to say. You told me, we would travel around Singapore. I believed, looked forward to. You made it sound as though, it's something that is really going to happen. I hoped so.&lt;br /&gt;You told me all those you had wished, had been done to you. I'm trying. But do I even have the chance to execute certain things right now? I wished I could.&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't want to give up on yourself, I'm gonna lend you a helping hand. After July, it'll be done. It's really time to slowly let things go. You said you will. I trust you. I know you will, and you can.&lt;br /&gt;After all, it's just me, believing you. In the end, it'll be you; shattering me, or believing me?&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/299761268664553237-5453542276627073237?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5453542276627073237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5453542276627073237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5453542276627073237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5453542276627073237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-i-so-want-to-get-new-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5591983172610340936</id><published>2009-05-15T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T20:12:07.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OH, what a long day. Investment tutorial was really boring. I didn't even hear any single thing, just spent the entire tutorial trying to connect to the net, and after that was fb all the way. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to play pool in the afternoon, like, damn long didn't play already seriously!&lt;br /&gt;Then edwin and me went to the POSB and MayBank at bukit timah, and get all the brochures there. I bused back to hv, and went to the different banks there to take as well. OMG seriously, attracted many stares from people. Because all the banks in hv are like, side by side. So I went into 1, take, went out, went into another one, take, and the cycle continues for 6 banks. LOL what a joke.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm tired now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Sorry. You know I didn't mean to say those words. I'd expressed my words of explanation already. Sorry. I believed all these while.&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/299761268664553237-5591983172610340936?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5591983172610340936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5591983172610340936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5591983172610340936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5591983172610340936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-what-long-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-6919408167815219964</id><published>2009-05-13T23:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T01:14:53.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HELLO EARTH.&lt;br /&gt;School has been a chore recently. Tell me why, year3 students seem to be so damn bloody slack now, when it's their final semester and they should be working hard to improve GPAGPAGPA! Okay this may not apply to all, but at least it applies to me and a few of us. Literally, dragged my feet to school every morning. Sian. Alarm rang, just snoozed until idk what happened and the phone just shut up forever.&lt;br /&gt;Like today, alarm rang at 7.15, snoozed till 7.45. Continued to sleep, woke up only at ~8am. Rushed, ran, squeezed up the mf bus.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell, I didn't even touch any tutorials for this entire week. Aiya nevermind. Lazy to do. lol.&lt;br /&gt;This week's really boring. There's IS tomorrow. Sigh. Nevermind, at least I enjoyed monday:):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K BYE LA. don't waste your time reading anymore. you're really bored if you're reading this now. If you're really that bored then talk to me on msn, i'm bored too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;all i can say is that, im really in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;leave behind your thoughts about him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;, will you&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/299761268664553237-6919408167815219964?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6919408167815219964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=6919408167815219964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6919408167815219964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6919408167815219964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-earth.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5513115105438181871</id><published>2009-05-08T21:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:31:56.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;School sent me another letter. I thought I had forgotten to attend tutorials or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came in a big, white envelope. Bloody hell, it was crumpled when I received it. Thinking what nonsense thing it was, I just tore the envelope apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SgQzNbs4rGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/SexynOnjmPM/s1600-h/DSC00217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SgQzNbs4rGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/SexynOnjmPM/s400/DSC00217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333444164580846690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. It arrived freaking crumpled. Worse than some useless tutorial sheets that I throw around.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, end of my special appearance. Just felt, a little happy for a moment. First time director's list. Don't play play. K bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHANNON &amp;amp; EDWIN should be have also right?!?! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-5513115105438181871?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5513115105438181871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5513115105438181871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5513115105438181871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5513115105438181871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/school-sent-me-another-letter.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SgQzNbs4rGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/SexynOnjmPM/s72-c/DSC00217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-9082316743570536847</id><published>2009-05-04T17:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T17:55:44.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I'm with anyone else, I'm thinking of you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any ways to get you off my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how would you feel, if it was the other way around.&lt;br /&gt;Like the other day when you feared I didn't contact you.&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/299761268664553237-9082316743570536847?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/9082316743570536847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=9082316743570536847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/9082316743570536847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/9082316743570536847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-im-with-anyone-else-im-thinking-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-6964553173334587194</id><published>2009-05-03T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T17:47:22.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I feel it's weird. I'm feeling damn sian. I just didn't want to think of anything.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be alone and keep quiet to myself. But I just can't stop myself from clicking on my msn and start talking to people, and start ranting. Why?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUN RONG PLEASE STOP!&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/299761268664553237-6964553173334587194?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6964553173334587194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=6964553173334587194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6964553173334587194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6964553173334587194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-feel-its-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-3523979665071034247</id><published>2009-05-03T21:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:27:10.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's the first time I'd played a song repeatedly for almost 100 times, on my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, being truthful sometimes really hurts. If you look back, things were totally fine and going well, until that fact daunted upon you. I know it hurts, but there's nothing that can be done. You said it was halfway done, yet now it's none. If all those that had happened ain't because of how you feel, then what was it? You said you will go back to that period, but you couldn't; just because of that, which caused things to head back to zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel.&lt;/span&gt; Don't say you feel it only when you see it. You don't, because you're stopping yourself from doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You said move on, where do I go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it run free, things would step in on its own. Or rather, that's what I hope you would do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i really love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當你確定你要離開我&lt;br /&gt;我沒有說什麼 就當做了自由&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有好幾次我都想挽留&lt;br /&gt;哭求也沒有用 就當做是寂寞&lt;br /&gt;因爲我能明白 他的溫柔 對你是種解脫&lt;br /&gt;就坦白告訴我 誰是你的最愛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其實你很愛他 對我的懲罰&lt;br /&gt;說你沒有想他 是可憐我吧&lt;br /&gt;我已沒有藉口 只能放手&lt;br /&gt;不敢奢求 你說愛我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其實你很愛他 他很溫柔嗎&lt;br /&gt;其實你很想他 就說出口吧&lt;br /&gt;我已不想多說 摀住耳朵&lt;br /&gt;不想再次聽到你說 你很愛他&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/299761268664553237-3523979665071034247?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3523979665071034247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=3523979665071034247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/3523979665071034247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/3523979665071034247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-first-time-id-played-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-4450349814737587559</id><published>2009-04-29T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T21:37:27.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't understand why this person always have to make people feel pissed once a year.&lt;br /&gt;One year ago it happened. Now it happened.&lt;br /&gt;No life mother fucker. Burn and die bitch.&lt;br /&gt;Study so hard, GPA leh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;hmmmm.you won't read this but i've to tell you that i'm still here for you&lt;3&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/299761268664553237-4450349814737587559?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4450349814737587559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=4450349814737587559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4450349814737587559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4450349814737587559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-dont-understand-why-this-person.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-8557644809421453350</id><published>2009-04-26T17:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T17:07:46.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;It finally rained today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i could stop hearing and thinking about all these things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;it wouldn't be short i'd promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;but i can't stop thinking about it, still.&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/299761268664553237-8557644809421453350?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8557644809421453350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=8557644809421453350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8557644809421453350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8557644809421453350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-only-i-could-stop-hearing-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-4422591046758093871</id><published>2009-04-24T16:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T16:47:34.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How I wish some typhoon could just hit singapore now. The weather is seriously insane. I could sweat almost immediately after I step out of my bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's worse is that the CFAS tutorial is really, boring. All words, all theories now. My memory is bad and I don't really remember what I'd learned in the past few semesters to link back to the answers nowwwwwwwwww. OHHHHHHHH NOOOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Investment tutorial requires textbook. It's so expensive, although investment in investment textbook sounds cool, becauseeee it would be used for wealth management (provided my appeal is successful) as well. But once again, I need liquidity now. My IEF textbook is rotting under my desk, AND because those stupid people whom wants to make more money, okay I mean the author/publisher, because they just like to publish new editions for nothing even thou everything inside is exactly the same just that probably they change the examples from maybe, China to India? And maybe different font and font size causing different pagings. Waste my time, and now I can't get rid of my textbook because it is deemed as the 'old' one, and, fyi this textbook was just released last year hahaha. so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone please ask me out tomorrow/sunday. Please Please Please Please Please ohhhh I don't want to rot at home anymore, even though school had already started. Oh shit this is so boring, I am here once again, to blog boring stupid stuff, and I think I should just type nonsense here.&lt;br /&gt;%#@$!@^$#%#@!%$#@&lt;br /&gt;#$$^!@$#$&amp;amp;@#$!#@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-4422591046758093871?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4422591046758093871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=4422591046758093871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4422591046758093871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4422591046758093871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-i-wish-some-typhoon-could-just-hit.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-8862890563027595318</id><published>2009-04-22T19:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T19:23:54.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't really know who's reading my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there's some things that I shouldn't really blog out about, or probably just blog at the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Sometimes those things you said are true and I have to agree with it, but still, I believe it's true. I don't doubt myself. It's not uncertain, at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K bye all.&lt;br /&gt;There's IS tomorrow and I ain't really looking forward to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-8862890563027595318?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8862890563027595318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=8862890563027595318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8862890563027595318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8862890563027595318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-dont-really-know-whos-reading-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-194497106847867560</id><published>2009-04-21T19:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T19:56:58.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My inbox takes ages to open.&lt;br /&gt;Because currently it has 1208 messages from you.&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/299761268664553237-194497106847867560?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/194497106847867560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=194497106847867560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/194497106847867560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/194497106847867560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-inbox-takes-ages-to-open.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-9142304971687221460</id><published>2009-04-21T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T17:33:06.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think I really have serious short term memory. I can even forget something that had just happened a few hours ago! Oh man, some one please help me out. Anyone out there with any secret formula to improve memory?&lt;br /&gt;And, I need to grow fat. Seriously, fat. :(&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/299761268664553237-9142304971687221460?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/9142304971687221460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=9142304971687221460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/9142304971687221460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/9142304971687221460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-think-i-really-have-serious-short.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5635740886452591800</id><published>2009-04-20T17:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T17:18:04.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;School finally started, after grueling 7 weeks break. So first day of school was total nonsense, with only lecture at 11-1, which obviously didnt end on time.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still worried about my project groupings :( how how. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;And there's still IS too. school totally suck i feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Too bored to type anything here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;i miss you:):)&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/299761268664553237-5635740886452591800?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5635740886452591800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5635740886452591800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5635740886452591800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5635740886452591800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/04/school-finally-started-after-grueling-7.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5704696687715035782</id><published>2009-04-17T11:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T11:26:24.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Despite all the rottings at home, I don't really wish school starts next week. I hope I don't have to work with them. I am going to withdraw from IAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm crazy. I think I won't be able to wake up on time for school, based on the fact that I sleep at 2 to 3am every night(morning).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHhhhhh, dreading school, already.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, caught Handsome Suit yesterday :)&lt;br /&gt;That show seriously, damn funny. You should go watch it if you wanna have a laugh, although the ending isn't really funny, but it's nice.&lt;br /&gt;And, yah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay thats all byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;I'm missing you already.&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/299761268664553237-5704696687715035782?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5704696687715035782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5704696687715035782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5704696687715035782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5704696687715035782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/04/despite-all-rottings-at-home-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-571170799756989635</id><published>2009-04-08T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T00:24:56.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's really too boring to stay at home.&lt;br /&gt;Too bored, I went back to play my FM lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel sad beating Man Utd at Old Trafford. ): I have no choice hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/Sdt9Qceuk7I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/0DdbXf4mFgk/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/Sdt9Qceuk7I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/0DdbXf4mFgk/s400/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321985106144826290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, this is something crazy. I thought I was having a great season, but, realmadrid obviously used somewhat hack, and it went unbeaten throughout the season. Yes, I drew with it at nou camp, &amp;amp; lost at bernabeu.&lt;br /&gt;Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/Sdt9Qsq2oEI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Qtf8lZuQ9dw/s1600-h/Untitled0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/Sdt9Qsq2oEI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Qtf8lZuQ9dw/s400/Untitled0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321985110490652738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL okay I'm bored enough. goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-571170799756989635?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/571170799756989635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-2043782155876320446</id><published>2009-04-04T03:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T03:20:53.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mrbrownshow.com/2009/03/30/the-mrbrown-show-army-fighting-language/"&gt;CLICK AND LISTEN HAHA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-2043782155876320446?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2043782155876320446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=2043782155876320446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-4515602212582875189?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4515602212582875189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=4515602212582875189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4515602212582875189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4515602212582875189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-is-should-i-take-lahhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-750626370534880401</id><published>2009-03-23T12:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T12:40:48.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok no more results heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-750626370534880401?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/750626370534880401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=750626370534880401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/750626370534880401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/750626370534880401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/03/ok-no-more-results-heh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-141250476215535710</id><published>2009-03-14T00:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T00:28:38.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Because of a tree, you gave up the entire forest; seeing trees around you being chopped down by others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-141250476215535710?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/141250476215535710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=141250476215535710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/141250476215535710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/141250476215535710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/03/because-of-tree-you-gave-up-entire.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5694284043035620003</id><published>2009-03-12T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T00:00:21.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fuck.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-5694284043035620003?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5694284043035620003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5694284043035620003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5694284043035620003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5694284043035620003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/03/fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-6394544697973114005</id><published>2009-03-08T00:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T00:56:42.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SAY YAY, cause I'm still awake.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, what am I supposed to blog about, lets see. Friday. Yes friday.&lt;br /&gt;So friday night bus down to west coast park, sit, mac, nuggets, cheeseburger, milo, walk, sit, car, emo, okay.&lt;br /&gt;Then, we decided to go to mt faber to have some outdoor rendezvous. First we got all the way up, but limin said there was another way which could go HIGHER, so we went all the way down again (one-way traffic la so stupid), and went up. Ended up in this secluded carpark, which gave nothing except the splendid view of trees and bushes. So, when we alighted from the car, there was this stationary car, with its engine on, there. We young &amp;amp; curious teenagers ma, so look inside hahahaha. HAHAHA. okay. this girl was on this guy. okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the other route, and just parked along the road luh. Then this car, really, the windows totally fogged out. Machiam having some steambathe inside, and people taking anything they can find in the car to cover the window hahaha. We damn kpo la but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;Went up up up up up up up, okay it's not very high up thou, but it's the highest already la, sit there, enjoy the humid weather of singapore. at 1am, it's still humid. Sit talk eat drink. Toilet-ed and then went back to west coast park and sat by the beeeeeeeeeeeeach.&lt;br /&gt;The wind was damn nice, if only we had a tent to us. But nevermind, was too tired, went back to car and rested. And, ended up deciding to head to yp hse. Hahahahahahahahaha okay. Played some stupid card games, and, that 'happy family' card game thingy, was damn retarded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, bathed, rested awhile, went to town. Walked around, fish&amp;amp;co seafood platter for free, JOHN LITTLE SALES hahaha, and was damn tempted to shop more at clubmarc. There was this damn sexy nice feeling boxer shorts omg but i think damn airy too dangerous who knows someone suddenly come by ur hse and you expose everything how can right its totally not right but the silky texture is damn nice to wear y'know okay you dont know just say you dont and let me win k thanks goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm gonna knock out soon. It's, 1am now :(&lt;br /&gt;Friday 9am to Sunday 1am : slept 2+hrs ONLY. HOW CAN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-6394544697973114005?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6394544697973114005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=6394544697973114005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6394544697973114005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6394544697973114005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/03/say-yay-cause-im-still-awake.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-546135746825118687</id><published>2009-03-07T13:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T13:28:39.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't believe that I had just reached home 2 hours ago, and I'm leaving my house in like, 10mins' time.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't had much sleep, alright probably just an hour or so at yp's hse, lying under the damn bloody cold aircondition - which was supposed to be spoiled - with no blankets at all, because someone took the blanket ALL BY HERSELF. Haha but nevermind. Was supposed to spent the night out thou, however somehow ended up at yp house. :)&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'll blog about this when I'm more energertic, &amp;amp; when time allows hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM FULLY AWAKE NOW, not. Had been awake since friday morning 8+am, till now. Probably, 29hours awake, still counting, because I'm heading to town and I won't be reaching home that early. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Hello hello, cheer up babe. (:&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/299761268664553237-546135746825118687?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/546135746825118687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=546135746825118687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/546135746825118687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/546135746825118687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-cant-believe-that-i-had-just-reached.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-6311109441457011655</id><published>2009-03-05T15:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T15:39:50.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am dying of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-6311109441457011655?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6311109441457011655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=6311109441457011655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6311109441457011655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6311109441457011655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-dying-of-boredom.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-8618010239919391616</id><published>2009-03-01T16:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T16:18:59.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;每个人都有梦 幸福总站在最远方&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;心中越是渴望 越是不敢伸手拥抱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;谁的心是我最后一站&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我强问我自己 现在还没有个答案&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/299761268664553237-8618010239919391616?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8618010239919391616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=8618010239919391616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8618010239919391616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8618010239919391616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-2100005309494886401</id><published>2009-02-28T02:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T02:45:09.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wow great. Exams are finally over, and now I don't know what to do. It's damn boring, and life isn't the same without studying in the middle of the night, oh well I don't really study in the middle of the night, but nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;In general, FIT CM FP papers were damn bitches, I know how to do the calculation parts but I knew little about those, theories. Oh, it's over anyway.&lt;br /&gt;WOOO~ Say yeaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, after FP paper today was trip to vivocity. Bused 61 there, and I was eagerly hoping to see darren and edwin (YET AGAIN) get chased down the bus for underpayment of bus fares. Total gangsters please. Lunched at, burgerking ate some not so nice burgers which, substantially shrinked in sizeeeeee, but never the price. Had some romantic walk into national geographic shop, why the heck they call the shop national geographic? But anyways, seen lots of interesting things inside, and they were playing with this cold chamber thing, which is like -4degreesC inside.&lt;br /&gt;THEN movie lah, the show okay only lah not say very nice also. He's not that into you, or sth like that. Hmm, too many characters, the scenes keep jumping here and there. Rather confusing, and at times you'ld be left there thinking like, why's this girl bedding with so many guys? When it's actually not the same girl but of whatever there're too many people inside such that my poor memory doesnt allow me to remember every of their single faces since they ain't that significant to me nor unique cause oh. you know. haha.&lt;br /&gt;After movie, we went, shopping. Window shopping. Like, 4 guys, can shop what? Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORIGHT I is tired now. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;K bye lah. talk to you again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;GOOD NIGHT. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-2100005309494886401?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2100005309494886401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=2100005309494886401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2100005309494886401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2100005309494886401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/wow-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-1523957147909199997</id><published>2009-02-27T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T01:22:10.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think I'm a crazy person. Someone who blogs everyday during the exam week, yet doesn't blog on normal days. Hahaha. Oh nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;TODAY MARKS THE LAST DAY, OF POLY YEAR 2. AIN'T YOU GLAD. No actually hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I'm contemplating now, whether I should go for IAP or not, with the situation like this, and my results like that. Hmm.....&lt;br /&gt;OKAY ALL THE BEST TO ME FOR LAST PAPER. PLEASE BLESS ME!&lt;br /&gt;None for you all, I need all the blessings HAHA. (this don't apply to you. bless you too! haha)&lt;br /&gt;AH GOODLUCK! (:&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/299761268664553237-1523957147909199997?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1523957147909199997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=1523957147909199997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/1523957147909199997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/1523957147909199997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-think-im-crazy-person.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-320124955615310689</id><published>2009-02-26T20:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T20:44:42.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am watching xin guang da dao now. cant be bothered to study FP anymore. okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-320124955615310689?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/320124955615310689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=320124955615310689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/320124955615310689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/320124955615310689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/am-watching-xin-guang-da-dao-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-7640679516718472572</id><published>2009-02-26T01:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T01:44:21.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is it possible to do the entire FP paper without studying anything?&lt;br /&gt;Cause, I seriously don't feel like studying anything anymore for now. Hahahaha. Ridiculous thought. Oh well nevermind!&lt;br /&gt;Time for a good rest!&lt;br /&gt;Like always, I never believed in staying up to study. Hahaha, I always end my studying by like 1am, if I'm still awake at 1am means that I'm chatting/playing games. It's to relax my soul and mind, calm myself from all the stress (okay I don't have much stress).&lt;br /&gt;Why stay up so late till the middle of the night, trying to memorise everything, and end up going to exam with a sleepy head and don't remember anything that you'd memorised?&lt;br /&gt;TIP: Take a good cold morning bath, it helps in your memory. Really, trust me, if you want to haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, don't think FP got alot to study huh. aiyo, sad. Ok. Bed time now nao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a id="publishButton" class="cssButton" href="javascript:void(0)" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); if (window.event) window.event.cancelBubble = true; return false;}" target=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonOuter"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonMiddle"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonInner"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SaWDLxKgbRI/AAAAAAAAAOw/L6rQIrk-RSg/s1600-h/n739408198_1488066_3659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SaWDLxKgbRI/AAAAAAAAAOw/L6rQIrk-RSg/s400/n739408198_1488066_3659.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306791974125202706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;EH TIME TO MEET UP HUH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-7640679516718472572?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7640679516718472572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=7640679516718472572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7640679516718472572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7640679516718472572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/is-it-possible-to-do-entire-fp-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SaWDLxKgbRI/AAAAAAAAAOw/L6rQIrk-RSg/s72-c/n739408198_1488066_3659.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-1536089733130880936</id><published>2009-02-25T17:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:03:49.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One moarrrrr to go! OMG that's like damn fast. A few days ago I was still ranting about all these rubbish exam stress (okay I wasn't stressed over it anyway).&lt;br /&gt;AND NOW! Left FP only, omgomgomg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIT paper was fine. CM paper was alright.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, no more A for my CM. No more 90/100 already. Already had like, so many mistakes :(&lt;br /&gt;Okay, rest day. Tomorrow will be a battle day. I'll fight with FP, till death do us apart. lol? hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;k bye, chips &amp;amp; drinks &amp;amp; sleep time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK GOOD LUCK!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-1536089733130880936?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1536089733130880936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=1536089733130880936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/1536089733130880936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/1536089733130880936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-moarrrrr-to-go-omg-thats-like-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5997483517458822594</id><published>2009-02-24T18:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T18:15:56.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the thought of that irritating cm tutor just makes me mad.&lt;br /&gt;wtf. damn angry with her please. fuck. no wonder she's just an adjunk tutor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-5997483517458822594?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5997483517458822594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5997483517458822594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5997483517458822594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5997483517458822594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/thought-of-that-irritating-cm-tutor.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-1745279140562268660</id><published>2009-02-24T15:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T15:51:31.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I NEED LIKE, 90/100 FOR MY CM PAPER, TO SCORE AN OVERALL A FOR CM.&lt;br /&gt;ALL THANKS TO YOU, FOR GIVING US C- FOR MY PROJECT, WHEN THE OTHER TUTOR GAVE OTHER CLASSES LIKE, AVERAGE A LAH. FUCK LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I is realised that I had been blogging everyday during exam week. hahahahahahahaahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-1745279140562268660?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1745279140562268660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=1745279140562268660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/1745279140562268660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/1745279140562268660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-need-like-90100-for-my-cm-paper-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-800153791511599073</id><published>2009-02-23T14:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T14:32:20.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FUCK I DAMN SAD NOW. TODAY IS A BAD DAY :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-800153791511599073?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/800153791511599073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=800153791511599073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/800153791511599073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/800153791511599073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/fuck-i-damn-sad-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5666768578542504670</id><published>2009-02-22T14:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T14:57:21.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good sia. Tomorrow's FIT paper. That's fast, and I'm not done with it. Haha no not revision I mean. You knowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww. tsk. I don't know what to study for FIT CM FP, I don't know how to study for them :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-5666768578542504670?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5666768578542504670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5666768578542504670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5666768578542504670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5666768578542504670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-sia.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-7159759306933309815</id><published>2009-02-20T20:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T01:47:35.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think I really damn bo liao. Okay nevermind, I'm a good person.&lt;br /&gt;I shall revise my work here and share things with everyone :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Profitablity &amp;amp; Performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*GPM = GP/turnover x100%&lt;br /&gt;*OPM = OP/turnover x100%&lt;br /&gt;SOCE = turnover/ave. operating capital emp.&lt;br /&gt;ROCE = OP/ave. operating capital emp. x100%&lt;br /&gt;OROCE = NPBIT/ave. overall capital emp. x100%&lt;br /&gt;*ROE = Profit available for appropriation/ave. tangible NW x100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Liquidity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Current = CA/CL&lt;br /&gt;*Quick = (CA-stocks)/CL,&lt;br /&gt;CA=stock,WIP,debtors,cash, ST investments&lt;br /&gt;CL=creditors, dividends, o/d, st loan, trade finance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Activity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*DCP = T.D/Sales x 365&lt;br /&gt;*STP = stock/cost of sales x 365&lt;br /&gt;*CPP = T.C/cost of sales x 365&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Capital Structure &amp;amp; Financial Risk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Gearing = external financing/(tangible NW&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;NRPS)&lt;br /&gt;*D/E = TL/(tangible NW&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;NRPS)&lt;br /&gt;Int. cover = NPBIT/interest charge&lt;br /&gt;Div. cover = NPAT/div on Ord. shares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(edited: credits to edwin yeo junjie lol)&lt;br /&gt;Yay. Okay by the time you read this, you probably had finished looking through all the formulae. Okay, so I have to tell you this, that is, everything I typed is based on my memory, that is, it might not be correct. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Those with (*) are those I think impt one. :) teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, for those of you whom keep asking me for tutorial 6 answers, isit? or 7? dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutorial 6 answers (from elaine):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;20x1 20x2 20x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gross Profit Margin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.15%    26.92%    31.51%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Operating Profit to Sales &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.26%    7.27%    10.85%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sales to OCE*               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.80(x)    1.82(x)    1.87(x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Return on OCE*      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.87%   13.27%    20.24%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Overall Return on Capital Employed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.23%   14.42%   19.98%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Return on Equity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.01%    17.3%   21.65%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current Ratio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.24    1.34     1.36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quick Ratio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0.75    0.87    0.95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trade Debtors Collection Period &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82.27 days     91.1 days          103.75 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stock Turnover Period &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99.33 days      93.58 days      93.93 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trade Creditors Payment Period &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67.88 days     93.21 days      100.99 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gearing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0.92   0.58  0.62&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Debt/Equity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.58    1.19    1.19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Interest Cover &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.67   5.62   7.07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay la bye la. say thank you to me.&lt;br /&gt;i am really damn bored huh. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD BYE.. end of post, please come again another day for revision post :D&lt;br /&gt;Your one-stop exam revision online portal. Please refer to tagboard for more notes HAHAHA.&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/299761268664553237-7159759306933309815?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7159759306933309815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=7159759306933309815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7159759306933309815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7159759306933309815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-think-i-really-damn-bo-liao.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-2409756529888881437</id><published>2009-02-20T00:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T00:31:31.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I is nice person nao, I shall post some answers for you sexy people out there hahahahahaha wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is for the FIT revision questions one. Discrepancies one na. See you know, don't know then you should go revise some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question 4d&lt;br /&gt;1) Late Shipment&lt;br /&gt;L/C: specified latest shipment date as 14 Aug 2007&lt;br /&gt;AWB: the second waybill evidenced that 600 cartons were dispatched only on 20 Aug 2007 (exceeded 14 Aug 2007 timeline – late shipment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Late presentation of documents&lt;br /&gt;L/C: specified for presentation of documents within 10 days after issuance of transport document but within validity of credit&lt;br /&gt;AWBs: Dated 10 Aug 2007 and 20 Aug 2007. Hence, presentation deadline would be 20 Aug 2007 and 30 Aug 2007 respectively (within 10 days).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exporter presented documents to HSBC, Bangkok for negotiation only on 10 September 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Incorrect “Freight Collect/Freight Payable at Destination” markings on AWB&lt;br /&gt;L/C: incoterm is CPT, Kowloon and L/C stipulates AWB to evidence freight payment&lt;br /&gt;AWB: reflected “freight collect/freight payable at destination” marking which is incorrect.&lt;br /&gt;Under CPT incoterm, it should be “freight prepaid” marking to evidence freight payment by seller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Stale Air Waybill&lt;br /&gt;AWB: First AWB dated 10 Aug 2007 is a stale document. Exceeded the 21 days deadline (expired on 31 Aug 2007). The AWB was only presented for negotiation on 10 Sep 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Wrong Consignee on AWB&lt;br /&gt;L/C: AWB to be consigned to Bank of China, Kowloon&lt;br /&gt;AWB: AWB consigned to Ruyi Traders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Term B/E incorrectly drawn – Wrong drawee&lt;br /&gt;L/C: Draft drawn on Bank of China, Kowloon&lt;br /&gt;B/E: Term B/E drawn wrongly on HSBC, Bangkok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Term B/E incorrectly drawn – Wrong term&lt;br /&gt;L/C: Draft drawn at 30 days sight&lt;br /&gt;B/E: Draft drawn at 45 days sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Wrong description of goods on Invoice&lt;br /&gt;L/C: 1,200 cartons of scented candles at USD 45 for each carton&lt;br /&gt;Invoice: reflected 1,200 cartons of scenic cables at USD 45 for each carton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Wrong Incoterm on Invoice&lt;br /&gt;L/C: Incoterm is CPT, Kowloon&lt;br /&gt;Invoice: reflected the wrong incoterm CIP, Bangkok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Missing Document&lt;br /&gt;L/C: Consular Invoice in original issued by the Thailand Chamber of Commerce&lt;br /&gt;This document was not presented for negotiation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay thats all I have to give you people. SAY THANK YOU TO ME if you leeched something from here, at least let me know I did something useful instead of posting nonsense things here which actually waste my time from studying my secret holy notes. okay i dont have any holy paper this time round so sorry people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO! Go and enjoy the night, doing enjoyable things man, like studying CM, which is a killer that burns million of calories. Thats way better than doing, you know, that, 2.4km run. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHTS babe.&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/299761268664553237-2409756529888881437?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2409756529888881437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=2409756529888881437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2409756529888881437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2409756529888881437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-is-nice-person-nao-i-shall-post-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5035970359346291175</id><published>2009-02-18T22:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T02:52:48.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hahaha I have funny classmates wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On valentines day shannon sent me this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SZwY1aXEeII/AAAAAAAAAOo/4MhzEt03Oz4/s1600-h/LOL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SZwY1aXEeII/AAAAAAAAAOo/4MhzEt03Oz4/s320/LOL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304141767023818882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO YOU SEE? I AINT STUDYING. :( DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-5035970359346291175?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5035970359346291175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5035970359346291175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5035970359346291175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5035970359346291175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/hahaha-i-have-funny-classmates-wtf.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SZwY1aXEeII/AAAAAAAAAOo/4MhzEt03Oz4/s72-c/LOL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-9166708432738336867</id><published>2009-02-18T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T16:56:38.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dear FIT,&lt;br /&gt;I think I know you. I see your notes, I know I know you, but when I see your exam papers, I think I don't know you. How to make me know you better, FIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear CM,&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know you, and I don't really wish to know you. However, I have no choice but to know you better, but please, make my life easy, not like the tutor I have. Thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear FP,&lt;br /&gt;I, got nothing to say about you. I think you should be easy to know. God bless you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am mad.&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/299761268664553237-9166708432738336867?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/9166708432738336867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=9166708432738336867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/9166708432738336867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/9166708432738336867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/dear-fit-i-think-i-know-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-4073202757942463248</id><published>2009-02-17T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T16:59:48.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes when you feel too bored, and you have nothing to do, you come to blogger. Walao I should be studying now but I just don't have the feel to study oh whatever I am just too lazy to start flipping through the notes and the thought of CM really turns me off like serious because of that damn exciting tutor that we have and oh speaking of that tutor I saw her on valentines day like so wtf really damn unlucky to meet her there lah but nevermind not as thou I was on a date or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;On v'day I woke up at like, 1pm. Hahaha half of the day gone already. So, slacked awhile at home, left house around 4? Went to Bugis to meet hm &amp;amp; lm. Went to their booth, slacked. Went off to meet darren for dinner at amk hub. There wasn't even anything there luh, should have went to j8 instead, but he didnt want. asshole. Queued for like, near an hour. At least the queuing process wasnt that bad. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;The damn weird thing was, in the entire row we sat at, all the other tables were all couples. Then 2 guys seated in the middle there, OMG wtf. Damn funny. SAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW cm tutor there, like, zomg. Day ruined. hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took last train to cousin's house, and slacked. And oh, on the train, there was this girl damn poor thing. She stood there, and she was squeezed in the middle by like, 5 men. Like seriously. I mean, the 5 men around here were like all, y'know. hahaha. Then there was these two y'know indian guys, keep staring at here, looking at her from head to toe, like wtf. Who ask her wear till so skimpy. Tsk. Whatever, bye.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO STUDY, LIKE YEA, I WANT TO BUT I CANT. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOO, I went to school today, hoping I could get some important FIT knowledge. But, I didnt cause I haven't study, how to ask her questions. Oh, so nvm la. After lesson, left the class, went to eat. THEN, was on edwin's car. At block 73 there, he was awaiting his friend to board the car. He forgot to step on the brakes, and the car hit the concrete wall. Haha, luckily his bumper didnt drop out. :O&lt;br /&gt;OK. ZAI JIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE BUY BYE BUY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-4073202757942463248?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4073202757942463248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=4073202757942463248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4073202757942463248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4073202757942463248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/sometimes-when-you-feel-too-bored-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-6535023596378165640</id><published>2009-02-14T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T13:11:10.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good Morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so by saying that tells you that I'd just spent half of v'day sleeping away. Hahahaha. Okay I'm seriously damn tired and damn bored now that I don't wanna do anything. But I have to go down to somewhere near bugis laterrrrrrrrrrr, abit lazy to go thou, but I can't. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay la bye la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope everyone enjoy v'day and not do any sinful things. Bye:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-6535023596378165640?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6535023596378165640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=6535023596378165640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6535023596378165640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6535023596378165640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-6802400131375221295</id><published>2009-02-12T19:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T19:35:23.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahaha I'm not emo lah what the heck. Don't say I emo lah. I'm such a happy boy, okay not true. But I'm not emo!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, tomorrow is EBA presentation, and I guess the database is more or less done with. Just want to add in more things, more chim things. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soooooooo, frankly speaking, I don't know what to blog. Like, what interesting things are there happening in my life? Hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EH, anyone wanna jio me out on saturday? I'm so lonely lol. Like, damn boring lehhhhhhh. Tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay I go look up on access already. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;And, darren is a beech. Don't call me in the middle of the night and argue with me over letter of credit, when what you are arguing about is wrong and I am right! HAHA bye homie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-6802400131375221295?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6802400131375221295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=6802400131375221295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6802400131375221295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6802400131375221295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/hahaha-im-not-emo-lah-what-heck.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-8046161904827855372</id><published>2009-02-10T22:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T11:56:14.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Exactly 3 years and prolly 20hours ago, I loved her. How weird is it, to say 20hours ago. Ha, cause I wasn't really prepared of what to say and do, so I just daringly gave it a try. Thinking back , about all the things and events, leading to smiles, laughters, frowns, tears, everything that had happened, if I didn't say them, if. If, if only I wasn't too greedy, perhaps nothing of such would have happened. I wouldn't be what I am today, she wouldn't be where she is today. If my fate wasn't that bad, perhaps god would have given me better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Seriously, I don't like going to town. Seeing all those lovely dovely couples makes me jealous. :( really lah. But, on another side, there are pretty girls to look at thou. (dont comment about this! i'm stating truth, and you look at girls/guys too, so don't say about me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;So, whatever now, I don't really care, when people doesn't bother. So, thank you once again, for showing me this love for 2years+ and so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Okay I shall stop talking such stuff here, what for I comment about all these personal things here man. Thats why I created my lj account for. Hahahaha but the fact that I haven't posted anything on my lj, makes things redundant. Okay thank you for wasting 5seconds of your life for reading this entirely useless paragraph of words, but oh well, you read my blog cause you have nothing to do and you seek something to waste time right? so yeah, I just wasted another 5seconds of your life. Thank me this time round. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;ANYWAY, HELLO. I DIDN'T DIE, I'M SORRY TO DISAPPOINT YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;hahaha I think I'm going to go mad someday, after looking at access for like, the past week. zomg, please, let me be smart enough to understand and know all the knowledge of access. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;OHHHHHH WELL. whatever lah, I wanna sleep rest sleep nap sleep sometime soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Last saturday was a trip to the raffles, for that acm thingy. Was at uob centre for like 2 hours, waiting for groups to pass by me. And, there were like so many photographers there, with some notsopretty girls posing for them. What's amazing that we'd seen was, this girl wearing a dress seated, was posing for this group of photographers. Then the girl's legs were not closed, and the photographers were a few steps below her, happily snapping away. hahahaha we were there saying, things like, 'walao that ang mo there so happy, snap snap snap.' Like hahaha lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Then, after the acm, was lunch at the central at clarke quay. All of us were so sexy and excited that valentines is coming, thus we decided to eat some valentines' day meal. Lol. After which, we made some discovery on the way home. At around 2.50pm, we walked and saw tingwei&amp;amp;co outside this shop. So we kpo abit, stand around and see look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the shop is Sticky lah. At clarke quay basement. Go take a look if you have time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Pictures.......... okay luh he said if we were to take pictures, we have to post them. so, ha nor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(LOADS OF PICTURES! okay not alot, but, i seldom post pictures, so it's ALOT to ME.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5264.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 525px; height: 800px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5263.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5265.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5266.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5267.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5280.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;HAHAHA. The sugar is like, so huge. At least 5kg lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5269.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5270.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5273.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5279.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5284.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5289.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5290.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This is how they make the wordings within the sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5291.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5292.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5293.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5294.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5295.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5302.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5303.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the pullingggggg of this huge, lump of sugar, into the mini ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5304.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5308.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 525px; height: 800px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5311.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5315.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5318.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the final output.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5329.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5332.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5333.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 525px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5324.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;It reads, 'Canon Delights'. It's made for corporate customers thou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 525px; height: 800px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v401/tjrong/DSCF5320.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(ALL PICTURES ARE FROM SHANNON ZHANG JUNHE!) hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy's the boss of that shop. And, he's from NP. Go read up the latest NP Tribute to know more about him. hahaha. He was so nice, that he gave us each a huge pack of sugar. Just the hard, candy, one whole lump. Not the tiny tiny lil bits like the one u see above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;OHH so, yeah, homed after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;And, blogger really lousy leh, so hard to post photos one, like shit. Or I'm a noob, i admit lah. hahaha shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Okay. This is my longest post ever. I'm proud of it. Cause I just wasted like, dont know how much of my time here. Shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;BYEBYE.&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/299761268664553237-8046161904827855372?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8046161904827855372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=8046161904827855372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8046161904827855372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8046161904827855372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/exactly-3-years-and-prolly-20hours-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-7042328264206671709</id><published>2009-02-06T20:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T20:31:41.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello my friend.&lt;div&gt;take care dont be sad :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;mending a broken heart is easier than a broken leg&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/299761268664553237-7042328264206671709?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7042328264206671709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=7042328264206671709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7042328264206671709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7042328264206671709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-my-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5655137358272498911</id><published>2009-02-05T13:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T13:33:05.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Somebody help me.&lt;div&gt;I'm getting real bored at home now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, went to watch Love Matters yesterday at cathay. They show was, alright, rather funny at some parts. But the ending could already be predicted, no suspense one. eeyer. Ate at astons, again. Hahaha I decided to believe limin that the lemon lime wasn't bad. So I tried, and it really wasn't that bad. In fact it was nice, compared to the bbq which was a tad too salty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND, my entire class (ok , entire class less one) decided to skip CM tutorial yesterday morning. ZS told me that he went for the lesson, and was about to enter the class. However, seeing there's no one else in the class, he decided to not enter. He doesn't have to face the Joker for 2 hours, answering all her questions (retarded).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(12:38 PM) ':&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;awaiting her good students to go in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(12:38 PM) ':&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;but to no avail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joke. Edwin told me that the tutor was spamming hundreds and millions of calls on his mobile. He felt irritated because she's disturbing his sweet sleep, thus he picked up and told her that the entire class thought there's no lesson, and she can leave cause no one will be going. hahahahahha. classic, i like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO okay, i dont know what to type, already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SOOOOOOOOO, ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye.&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/299761268664553237-5655137358272498911?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5655137358272498911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5655137358272498911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5655137358272498911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5655137358272498911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/somebody-help-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-7142978520846812305</id><published>2009-02-02T18:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T18:23:37.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:( got scolded by sue tan&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahahhaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay bye. im trying to rush that stupid eportfolio which bcomm needs me to do. the point is, we have to sell ourselves to the entire class, like so gahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, today fit presentation wasn't that nice. teacher said, okay only. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to think i put in so much effort for it, and it was just okay. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she said i was nervous. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walao, imagine, presenting to someone, whom look like, your friend. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, damn funny lah. she got a funny look. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so stupid :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nehmind. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;byebye. gottago my grandparents place soon. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-7142978520846812305?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7142978520846812305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=7142978520846812305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7142978520846812305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7142978520846812305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/got-scolded-by-sue-tan-ahahhaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-8212338741096329379</id><published>2009-02-02T00:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T18:25:36.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I GOT TAGGED LA, and i nice boy i do okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1. The person who tagged you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;SUERN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with her/him:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;friend of friend of friend of friend of friend of friend of friend of friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;FRIEND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your 5 impressions of her/him:&lt;br /&gt;loud. tall. notbadlooking (my opinion la ok). -.- dont know already la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.The most memorable thing that he/she has done for you:&lt;br /&gt;nothing, i guess. knew her not long only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing he/she has said to you:&lt;br /&gt;i dont chat with her very often, you see. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If he/she becomes your lover, things he/she has to improve on:&lt;br /&gt;no idea. never thought till so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she becomes your enemy, you will:&lt;br /&gt;she wont. i believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is the thing you want to tell him/her now:&lt;br /&gt;take care and get well soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Your overall impression of him/her:&lt;br /&gt;LOUDD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How do you think the person around you will feel about you:&lt;br /&gt;irritating? i talk too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. The character you love about yourself is:&lt;br /&gt;confidence, sometimes. outspoken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;12. The character you hate about yourself is:&lt;br /&gt;too confident. bear grudges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The most ideal person you want to be:&lt;br /&gt;a perfect person hahahaha but no one is perfect damnit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. For people who cares and likes you, say something to them:&lt;br /&gt;THANKS ah, and i care/like you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;15. Pass this quiz to 10 people to know how they feel about you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;can i just skip this? ok i shall skip this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;okay la. fuck school la. bye. had school holidays for like, 8days already. then tomorrow presentation. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ok la bye la. i wan go sleep already. bad mood. hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/299761268664553237-8212338741096329379?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8212338741096329379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=8212338741096329379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8212338741096329379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8212338741096329379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-got-tagged-la-and-i-nice-boy-i-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-3601845283755797301</id><published>2009-02-01T16:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T16:38:38.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if i could tell you, and you would tell me.&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/299761268664553237-3601845283755797301?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3601845283755797301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=3601845283755797301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/3601845283755797301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/3601845283755797301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-i-could-tell-you-and-you-would-tell.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-112318406081377129</id><published>2009-01-27T12:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T12:40:26.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh no. incredibly im blogging at during cny day.&lt;div&gt;hahaha it's really boring this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously, go grandparents' place had nothing much to doooooooooooo lorrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i wanna go rest before going to limin's place later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope i win some money back :( :( :( :( :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYE BYE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY NIU YEAR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-112318406081377129?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/112318406081377129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=112318406081377129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/112318406081377129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/112318406081377129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-5823547148624504504</id><published>2009-01-24T19:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T19:03:29.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CNY's coming and I ain't feeling well still&lt;div&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;totally sucks man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, this entire week was bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope next week, a new year, would be better. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yay ok bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i think i do. but im losing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;how.&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/299761268664553237-5823547148624504504?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5823547148624504504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=5823547148624504504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5823547148624504504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/5823547148624504504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/cnys-coming-and-i-aint-feeling-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-1357848169458977004</id><published>2009-01-21T13:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:20:45.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SXatJR7qeJI/AAAAAAAAAOY/X2mIqBeU_Ks/s1600-h/lol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SXatJR7qeJI/AAAAAAAAAOY/X2mIqBeU_Ks/s320/lol.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293608786964674706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO MANY GIFTS HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh so anyway, I pon bcomm. Reason being, I was too pissed with that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;fucked&lt;/span&gt; up tutor. Real long story. Practically, my group didnt even present finish the entire thing, she just asked us to stop. Its like, the most important part was not even presented hello? just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt; off la bitch, you deserve all the "strongly disagree" in the SET.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My group wasnt supposedly not the first group to present, but she forced us to present FIRST, when not all of our group members were there. Presentation exceeded 15mins, she cut short our presentation, while she allowed other groups to present finish (which took like around 30mins).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come on, if you are lazy to listen, then don't freaking be a tutor. Don't tell me because we are the first group presenting, thus we have to cut short our presentation so that the groups after us wont be delayed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to sum it all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt; you la &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nbcb&lt;/span&gt;. totally spoil my mood for cny la. wtf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-1357848169458977004?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1357848169458977004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=1357848169458977004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/1357848169458977004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/1357848169458977004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-many-gifts-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SXatJR7qeJI/AAAAAAAAAOY/X2mIqBeU_Ks/s72-c/lol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-2885351440730880365</id><published>2009-01-20T20:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:41:41.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know, I'd just realised that the CM report had several mistakes. MAJOR discrepancies. Cannot be rectified.&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA WTF IS WITH ALL THESE FIT STUFF.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had BCOMM today luh, kena table topic again today luh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I buy expensive suit. They look cheap on me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was my topic. Just rattled crap about it la hahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had FIT lecture, and projected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really very disappointed with all my projects for this semester. Felt that everything could have been done so much better, but they weren't. If you could give me a better reason, then tell me. Please, buck up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PROJECTS INCOMPLETE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EBA PBL2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FIT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BCOMM es&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BCOMM ep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont rememberrrrrrrrrrrr, anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think we are mad already. me zs sz edwin nowadays keep singing all those classic chinese (emo) songs. i think we're mad. sadly madly truly we are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EH BA KUT TEH SOMEDAY AGAIN hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, I need to go brush up on the ppt slides nao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i saw this girl for the past 2 days. she looks quite cute. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;CIAOs.&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/299761268664553237-2885351440730880365?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2885351440730880365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=2885351440730880365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2885351440730880365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2885351440730880365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-know-id-just-realised-that-cm.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-8758367520500920021</id><published>2009-01-19T16:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T16:18:48.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH no school really sucks.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got back FP project, and it wasn't good.......................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomorrow &amp;amp; wednesday - table topic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wednesday - CM presentation (i have no idea what to present on, like so shit)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thursday - FIT project due date (around half done only!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;friday - bcomm executive summary (haven started at all)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh no really sucks. sick + so much work. seriously f school now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i cared, but you dont care if i care or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;fear sometimes turns into hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;how?&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/299761268664553237-8758367520500920021?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8758367520500920021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=8758367520500920021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8758367520500920021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/8758367520500920021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-no-school-really-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-7298923487624628604</id><published>2009-01-16T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:52:31.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Very glad if I could stop the time now. Thats because it's freaking friday, and I have the bloody weekend to sleep. Definitely haven't got enough rest in this entire week. Busy schedule for this week is over, but I know it will come back again next week.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday/Tuesday - bcomm table topic. although there's nothing to prepare, it makes me morale so low because i know i would probably screw it up again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday - CM presentation. project was done in a rush, and with the f-ed up tutor we have, i think, we're in for deep shit. Not to mention, all those negative feedbacks about her in the SET, I think she'll hate my class. oh well, it doesnt matter, cause she sucks la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday - FIT due date. Have yet to complete it. Don't know if I'll have energy left to do so ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday - bcomm summary due. oh so damn boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, I think I should go plant my butt on my bed. Did I mention my new bed caused me so much back aches, because it was so freaking hard until i decided to jump on it for some moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, there's this event tomorrow at raffles. I'M ALREADY FEELING SO LETHARGIC AND, still need to go run around cbd area. I'll prolly by a walking zombie when I head back to school in the noon for PPP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope, PPP ends in an hour or so. PLEASE OH PLEASE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bugis tomorrow night, anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND OH YES, ANYONE GOT FOOTBALL MANAGER 2009? ORIGINAL OR DL OR PIRATED ONE ALSO CAN. I WANNA PLAY. PLEASE TELL ME OK OK OK? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oright, nights world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-7298923487624628604?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7298923487624628604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=7298923487624628604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7298923487624628604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/7298923487624628604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/very-glad-if-i-could-stop-time-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-2414895797993942056</id><published>2009-01-15T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T18:59:13.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm feeling so damn sad.&lt;div&gt;fuck off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How I wished time could go back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I had chose to act on it, perhaps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deadlines for most projects are due, assignments coming up. So is exam. It's been a really stressedful period for many of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, I just felt, why is that so. Have you ever thought about it throughly? Like, why are you in this spot now. Why are you trying so hard, putting in all these efforts, and it seems like not everyone appreaciates it. Does people even know about all the hardwork you'd put in? Think about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you think have the same thinking as me, then you're in the same boat as me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that I'd lost out of contact with so many of my friends. Perhaps one day, if I were to meet them on the streets, they'd probably had forgetten about me. It's really a pity, to lose friends just like this. Some people come and go; but you know who are those that would come, and stay. Think about what are the greatest things you'd done for a friend. What if you and your friend never meet again after today. What would be the last thing you want to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-2414895797993942056?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2414895797993942056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=2414895797993942056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2414895797993942056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2414895797993942056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-feeling-so-damn-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-2645577501354802715</id><published>2009-01-14T18:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T20:11:03.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Take a look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://singaporeseen.stomp.com.sg/singaporeseen/viewContent.jsp?id=51344"&gt;http://singaporeseen.stomp.com.sg/singaporeseen/viewContent.jsp?id=51344&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;wth lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still moan, scream and lie down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, this is getting sickening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's i&amp;amp;e presentation tomorrow, and it's totally a turn off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that, this I&amp;amp;E thing is just a waste of time luh, or rather IS modules are wastage of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FRIDAY is the due date for CM. OH NO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hates CM to the core. It's hilarious to find out that, all the CM tutors are somewhat similar, if you know what I mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, bye. I'm damn bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-2645577501354802715?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2645577501354802715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=2645577501354802715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2645577501354802715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/2645577501354802715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/take-look-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-6862341302760055778</id><published>2009-01-13T16:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T16:26:36.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;I screwed up my table topic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm so fucking sad today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I shall rest for the rest of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall not do anything today, due to the overwhelming sense of disappointment in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye bye bye bye byeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-6862341302760055778?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6862341302760055778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=6862341302760055778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6862341302760055778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/6862341302760055778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-screwed-up-my-table-topic.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-1121069103967520006</id><published>2009-01-12T19:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T19:36:47.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY FRIENDS ASKED ME TO DO THIS&lt;div&gt;SO, CLICK THE BELOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chiccthrills.livejournal.com/"&gt;CHICCTHRILLS.LJ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, so new week means more stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CM project is due this friday, and we're not near to completion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not in charge of CM, but I'm feeling so worried. hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So FIT's next thursday, and I'd done parts of it already. Still thinking of the ending recommendations part. sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, and, I&amp;amp;E presentation is this thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EBA project is up! and I have totally no idea of what it is about. Like, please, I haven't been attending the lecture since week 2. HAHAHA! That's like 3 months ago :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, microsoft access seem sooooooooo stranger to me. ask me do word/ppt/excel can lah, access never touch before, how to do! somemore pbl leh. walao bu xing la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FINALLY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TOMORROW IS BCOMM TABLE TOPIC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ZOMG. I'M SO SCARED I DON'T KNOW WHAT WILL COME OUT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I HAVEN'T BEEN READING NEWSPAPERS FOR THE FREAKING PAST WEEKS/MONTHS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CAUSE EVERYTHING WAS ABOUT THE US PRESIDENTIAL ELECTION AND I WASN'T AT ALL INTERESTED IN IT. AND ALL ABOUT WHAT THAILAND MALAYSIA BLAH BLAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I HOPE THEY ASK ME ABOUT SOCCER :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bored now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How I wish I can not attend school for these few weeks, because I would rather stay at home and complete my projects. It's like, you waste time travelling to &amp;amp; fro school (okay although it takes me only like ard 15-20mins to go, but it's still alot okay)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUTT still need to go la. wth waste time only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;makan place nothing nice to makan also. they should open a new canteen called oiishi place, where all the good food are, okay whatever im just talking nonsense. kthxbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OHHHH,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MAN UTD WON CHELSEAAAAAA YAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay really byebye. and i'm going to create a lj soon, and this place will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;POOFF,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;disappear into the air,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;into your lungs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-1121069103967520006?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1121069103967520006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=1121069103967520006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/1121069103967520006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/1121069103967520006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-friends-asked-me-to-do-this-so-click.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-196888912508455851</id><published>2009-01-09T15:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T16:07:15.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHA first week of school is over. Thats really fast.&lt;div&gt;It means that, next week, CM is due. We havent really started anything at all, oh well, it's not under my now. I'm in charge of FIT muhahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up super early this morning, because i had a terrible stomachache. It was uber painful, that I could have died at home. I don't know how does menstrual pain feels like la, but I think this morning was worse than anything you would have felt ever before. Sat in toilet for like 30mins. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got back CM and EBA ct results, not very good. EBA was totally, rubbish. Like shit please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just got back home, the weather is ridiculous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Open house today, hahaha. Didnt see any familiar faces, but saw quite a few pretty faces. I think those I saw are from NP la, not those kiddies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took bus home. There was this girl sitting in front of me, I accidentally saw her hp message. ok i shall not post what i saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, look at this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SWcD1uG-ibI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/wHbT8RmeYmE/s320/ps.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289200508815182258" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I just logged onto my pet society, I see me pet sleeping with another pet! OMG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That is so not right, especially that pet owner is, omg, haahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HOW COME I CAN SEE OTHERS' PET COME MY HOUSE ONE HUH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;lol. okay. rubbish. stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ANYWAYS, I'm helping my friend advertise lahhhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chiccthrills.livejournal.com/"&gt;&gt;chiccthrills.lj&lt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;go take a look la. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oh and if you have like, any blogshops that sells guy stuff, please gimme link. thanks ah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and right, you people out there dont anyhow say la. funny you know, someone thought i'm attached, like, please. haha. someone said i have 夫妻脸 with someone else. walao totally nonsense la dont anyhow say.. you know, you know, dont anyhow say haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay, till then, good bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;RED CLIFF 2 IS OUT, SOMEONE PLEASE JIO ME TO WATCH. PLEASEEEEE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-196888912508455851?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/196888912508455851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=196888912508455851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/196888912508455851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/196888912508455851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/hahahaha-first-week-of-school-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Jun Rong</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_453Az9q24jo/SWcD1uG-ibI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/wHbT8RmeYmE/s72-c/ps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-299761268664553237.post-4522378944224619537</id><published>2009-01-05T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T23:46:17.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First day back to school ain't fun at all.&lt;div&gt;Morning, skipped lecture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FIT, was boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FP, was even more boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, school sucks, except for one or two things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH, theres still I&amp;amp;E tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND CM PROJECT HAS YET TO BE STARTED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sad thing to hear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, good night then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-4522378944224619537?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4522378944224619537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=4522378944224619537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4522378944224619537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/299761268664553237/posts/default/4522378944224619537'/><link rel='alternate' 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name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/08MoySLu6F0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG that guy is damn lucky please. ):&lt;div&gt;ok bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/299761268664553237-7323069364291300276?l=deliriousmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deliriousmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7323069364291300276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=299761268664553237&amp;postID=7323069364291300276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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