<?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-6229010</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:20:50.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keith</title><subtitle type='html'>hi</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>qeith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109445526990235222</id><published>2004-09-06T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T15:21:47.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello. haven't updated for quite sometime. err nothing much has happened actuall. i declare that elyas has iron balls man. damn brave. haha.did nothing on thursday. went for art after school cause i didn't go on monday. i was the only person in the art room until dexter came in. haha we started to play with the paint. then i got scolded for messing stuff up so just did my art till like 6. went </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109445526990235222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109445526990235222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109445526990235222' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109404552832574191</id><published>2004-09-01T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T21:32:08.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SUPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!! i'm damn frigging happy. haha whatever. i won't say why here but ya, i could tell. err my second entry today so nothing much to say. anyway kudos to my brother aka brother of me aka son of my father aka son of my mother aka THE COOLEST AND HOTTEST GUY IN THE WHOLE FRIGGING WHOLE (brother) for my new layout; plain and simple but nice. omg. i'm going crazy.anyway didn't go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109404552832574191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109404552832574191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109404552832574191' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109400778991012312</id><published>2004-09-01T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T11:11:11.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Greetings. i finally decided not to go school yesterday and didn't go back to primary school. haha. daryl, maung and lim didn't go to school from what i heard too.err went to meet boon and ben at 10 in the morning, went to play pool at paradigm. haha i was playing quite well! won ben and he had 6 balls left, won boon and he had 2 balls left. i only won like 4 games la, boon won bout 5 and ben </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109400778991012312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109400778991012312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109400778991012312' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109386910406692680</id><published>2004-08-30T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T20:31:44.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WAZSUPPPPPPP!!!!!!!! one more week to holidays, 5 more to the exams. gotta start studying, which is quite late. but ya have to start now or die. just can't wait till the holidays and after exam. been really tired these few days, sleeping pretty early.err quite a lot has happened during the last week. can't remember everything. but saturday we had another friendly against barker. wah they've </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109386910406692680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109386910406692680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109386910406692680' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109335784750005349</id><published>2004-08-24T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T22:30:47.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sup. yesterday was pretty boring, quite a shit day. had art till 6 after school. today was good though, frigging good. lessons were quite good, we even watched a little of some movie bout the cuban missle crisis during ss period which was damn interesting. went to dover after school while lim cut hair. then when we were taking the bus to orchard lim took the banger thing from me. haha. we did it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109335784750005349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109335784750005349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109335784750005349' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109316148039765123</id><published>2004-08-22T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T15:58:00.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey. yahoo we won chinese high by a few goals. i played in the first and last quarter. felt quite satisfied although i missed a super nice goal if it had gone in. went for lunch with the polo guys at far east after that. wanted to watch collateral at lido after that but the queue was so frigging long so we decided to play lan at raiders. went home after that.went for tuition and church this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109316148039765123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109316148039765123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109316148039765123' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109301215213020394</id><published>2004-08-20T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T22:29:12.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey. feeling quite tired so this is going to be very short. alien vs predator sucked like hell. so different from the orginal stories and books. the graphics in the movie also very different from the previous movies. going to have a friendly match with chinese high tomorrow. have a feeling we're going to lose but just play la. haha. wish us luck. night.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109301215213020394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109301215213020394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109301215213020394' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109292137352415943</id><published>2004-08-19T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T21:16:13.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi all. don't really have time these few days to blog. coming home damn tired and everything. can't really remember what has happened in the past few days, everything just came and went. sunday went to church. haha that was an experience. went to some classical guitar concert at night with my family and relatives; it was so good, the atmosphere, the playing. i thought it was going to be a bore </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109292137352415943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109292137352415943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109292137352415943' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109247069990054622</id><published>2004-08-14T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T16:08:58.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey. i can't stay for long so this is gonna be short, but i will edit it later. anyway, went to do my chem project stuff after school yesterday. thought it would last for like an hour only then go cut hair and skate but it ended at 3.30 for me; school ends at 12.40 by the way. anyway my COPPER (II) NITRATE crystals are quite decent. then went home, eat, bathe, went to skate.took the 196 to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109247069990054622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109247069990054622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109247069990054622' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109231226806317322</id><published>2004-08-12T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T20:05:25.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sup. today was just a pretty normal day; time passed fast and periods just came and went. had charity bazaar during PC lesson and we managed to sell all the pratas. 3.16 was selling good cheese stuff, ate 5 of those. woot. then after school we went to the chem lab to check the final year chem project which was to make crystals and apparently everyone in my class didn't have crystals! haha that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109231226806317322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109231226806317322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109231226806317322' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109219320820449332</id><published>2004-08-11T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T11:00:08.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey. ndp this year was quite okae. i guess i quite enjoyed it  but it doesn't seem as fun as last time. the fireworks were pretty much awesome though. got home quite late cause of the human traffic. ordered some pizza and slept.then yesterday. 2 guys came to fix the air-con bout 9.30. finished like 2+ but i left already to skate. skate skate skate from youth to douby and the empty space outside</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109219320820449332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109219320820449332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109219320820449332' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109202985951412216</id><published>2004-08-09T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T13:37:39.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi just a quick update. anyway i had a damn sick dream last night. i can't say it on here and i prolly won't ever tell anyone what it was cause its seriously damn sick. then for the whole morning i lazed around, watching tv and using the computer. just ate lunch and i'm going to sleep for a while. going for ndp later. woot hope it won't be too hot.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109202985951412216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109202985951412216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109202985951412216' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109197234601838231</id><published>2004-08-08T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T21:39:06.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi all. today was a bitch. woke up to find my dad telling me that my mum found out bout the new piercing. so i was made to take it out la, but i managed to put it back. i know that i promised my mum the last time that i wouldn't do anymore but i just couldn't help it. obviously she was pretty upset bout it cause i breached her trust. promised to myself that i won't do anymore already.so i had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109197234601838231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109197234601838231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109197234601838231' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109163072644480596</id><published>2004-08-04T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T22:45:26.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha today was shit.school was okay,had a few free periods.the relief teacher for englishis damn nice,but we're taking advantage of her.that's damn bad.went to the pool after schoolto HELP OUT for the polo competition.but guess what.we were told to swim.so in the end we swam50 laps *25 m,10 laps * fly kicking10 laps * breast kicking10 laps * free kicking8 laps * plunging from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109163072644480596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109163072644480596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109163072644480596' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109145060568446830</id><published>2004-08-02T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T20:43:25.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was good.tuition in the morning,lunch at home,slept,mandarin hotel chatterbox for dinner,plaza sing,bought new shoes and guitar stand.heh heh.today wasn't too bad too.quite slack,had national day rehearsal.the music the band played was good.lessons.art.home.tmd.ccb.knn.nb.why am i blogging bout what i did.that's pathetic.never mindi'll do better entries the next </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109145060568446830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109145060568446830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109145060568446830' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109134796082920181</id><published>2004-08-01T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T16:12:40.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lucky my post wasn't deleted.anyway,  gotta go soon.just a little update.yesterday was quite okae,tsui ho kan, the hong kongexchange student went back;went to watch i, robot.walkwalkwalkwent home.oh yes and kudos to gordon gnfor saving my life.xoxoxo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109134796082920181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109134796082920181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109134796082920181' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-109111158666624873</id><published>2004-07-29T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T22:33:06.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sup yall.da man is in da house.no shit bout it.like totally man,we ain't gonna waste time shitting.ah whatever. school's fun.going home quite late everyday.yesterday's musical wasn't too bad.today was quite fun.tomorrow will be.;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109111158666624873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/109111158666624873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109111158666624873' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108999022474305394</id><published>2004-07-16T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T23:03:44.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's friday.lalala.weekends are so beautiful =)) and there's no cca tomorrow.lolx.not quite good at words.don't really know how to say or what to say...but..cheer up keithh. don't worry.things will turn out alright afterall =))[[wen]]*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108999022474305394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108999022474305394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108999022474305394' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108979509620193984</id><published>2004-07-14T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T16:51:36.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was theworst day of my life.the regretsthe painthe agonyall converged upon mewhen i heard the news.well all i can say isthat i need all the supporti can get during this periodof time.if you really want toknow what happened,don't mind asking me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108979509620193984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108979509620193984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108979509620193984' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108955775678034614</id><published>2004-07-11T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T22:55:56.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hie. haha. pierce and change in three days? won't get infection ah? alright, i shan't "curse" keith wong =Pi rock lors. i haven't done any homework and yet i am blogging here. you better feel honoured =P i have no mood for homework. dumb analysis of some dumb lit text. i seriously wish SHE got pie-d for more times that die.*pouts* dumb chem ws. dumb everything..grr.what's the point of all these</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108955775678034614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108955775678034614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108955775678034614' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108955428226202676</id><published>2004-07-11T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T21:58:02.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELLO!anyway, i went to seethe teachers on fridaybut apparently they weretoo busy and told me tosee them the next day in the morning.so i went to the art roomin the morning before trainingand wellwell,the door wasn't openand no-one was there.so i didn't bother seeing them.haha think i shallgo after school tomorrow.err there's olevelshigher chinese oral tomorrow.gotta look through</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108955428226202676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108955428226202676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108955428226202676' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108947710022237556</id><published>2004-07-11T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T00:31:40.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>good luck... =)) er. though i think it's kind of late.hehe.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108947710022237556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108947710022237556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108947710022237556' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108929120874414796</id><published>2004-07-08T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T20:53:28.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh my godso in shit now.all plans for skatingafter school tomorroware ruined cause i have togo see the art teachers.yesterday i paintedthe top left hand cornerof my classmate's art boardand apparently the teacher'saren't very happy bout it.and they even said thatthey might bring it tothe principal,even caning.haha no shit man.this is some big thing going on.wish me luck for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108929120874414796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108929120874414796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108929120874414796' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108910817644124678</id><published>2004-07-06T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T18:02:56.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This blog is sofrigging stagnent.even the tagboard is dead.anyway,much has happened.from the linkin park concertwhich totally rockedto the start of school.i'll seriously try toblog everyday butit's a huge waste of my time. =)err. nothing else to say.but i'm taking up skateboardingand it's damn hardbut it's very addictive and fun.byebye!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108910817644124678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108910817644124678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108910817644124678' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108783093999740546</id><published>2004-06-21T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T23:15:39.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*clap clap*welcome back keith =Plast week of holidays already. ack. *pouts* wish something would happen and we all won't have to go back to school. ok. i shan't be mean =P i doubt i will be able to finish my homework in time. oh well. hopefully, can ask for extention of deadlines! enjoy your concert =)) byeeee.[[wen]]*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108783093999740546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108783093999740546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108783093999740546' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108765790731246644</id><published>2004-06-19T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T23:11:47.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well i'm back.actually i could haveblogged in malaysiacause there was a computerin the hotel roombut i didn't bother.in fact,i shall not botherblogging bout the trip.just one thing to say.MALAYSIA BOLEH!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108765790731246644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108765790731246644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108765790731246644' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108730688901195385</id><published>2004-06-15T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T21:41:29.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OH BLIMEY!OHMIGOSH!after, lets see.18 days (i counted)i finally blogged.well.i haven't got much to say.except that i've been cominghome quite late everyday for the past week.err, going out,eating,training.nothing much i guess.this holidays have reallybeen quite fun.haha whatever.well i'm just shittingnow to fill the spaces in.so anyway i'mleaving for KL tomorrow.will be back </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108730688901195385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108730688901195385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108730688901195385' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108570915793269274</id><published>2004-05-28T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T09:52:37.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haha haven't been bloggingfor 10 days.well the exams are over,and i've got my results back already.failed my math and physics,which is math-orientated.yesterday was the last dayof school for us causeit's ptm today.going out later.nothing else i guess.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108570915793269274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108570915793269274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108570915793269274' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108489009486805690</id><published>2004-05-18T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T22:21:34.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>School's been okay,just that the teachers expectto teach new chapters.like don't they know thatno-one will be in the mood to study?only my chinese teacher understands man.oh well im down with a fluand there's training tomorrow. =Xwent to watchdawn of the dead yesterday.lucky we got in cause we went inlike 10 minutes lateand we were afraid that theusher wouldn't let us in.oh well.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108489009486805690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108489009486805690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108489009486805690' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108471673783262470</id><published>2004-05-16T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T22:12:17.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well the exams are over.everything's been so slack.went to watch van helsingfor the second time today.which means that i've watchedboth troy and van helsingtwice already.haha what a life i have. =)think i screwed up mya-math and physics badlybut the rest are all good.been going out lotsand tomorrow too.no money..that's all.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108471673783262470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108471673783262470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108471673783262470' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108444013586382882</id><published>2004-05-13T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T17:22:15.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After cultivating my strength,i've finally attained enlightenment.ah the light of knowledge.okay what was that for.exams are practically over..just a-math paper left tomorrowbut it's like everyone'streating it like the end of exams already.know i'm probably gonna fail itso i've given up practising.papers have been surprisingly easy..including chinese and chem,even bio.but i know i'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108444013586382882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108444013586382882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108444013586382882' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108383524344336382</id><published>2004-05-06T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T17:25:09.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was higher chinese 1and social studies.paper 1 was okay thoughi felt i didn't really write much.and everyone felt there wasn't enoughtime to complete the ss paper.didn't finish one quarterof source-base questionwhich was worth 8 marks!bah.gonna be english paper 1and e-math 1 tomorrow.english's gonna be easybut i'm so afraid of e-math.math sucks. to the core.gonna continue </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108383524344336382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108383524344336382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108383524344336382' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108375113910243395</id><published>2004-05-05T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T18:03:23.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So..the day has finally come.tomorrow's gonna besocial studies paperand higher chinese paper 1.kinda nervous cause i'm afraidthat i won't be able to remember anything.not sure why i'm thinking this way though.went to cut hair yesterday.kinda short now causei had a new stylistwho was shit hot. =)but she doesn't really listento what you want her to cutand does her own way.lol lucky </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108375113910243395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108375113910243395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108375113910243395' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108359048430865821</id><published>2004-05-03T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T21:25:38.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just realised that i'vebeen blogging only every 1 weekon a monday.haha.well school's been great,studying's okay,friends with eugene again.that's all i guess..can't really remember what's been happeningbut i know that al-ameensells darn good prata-thanks gordon-and idiots in my classare sniffing spray painkilleras laughing gasand laughing their heads off.sick in the mind.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108359048430865821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108359048430865821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108359048430865821' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108297791050810181</id><published>2004-04-26T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T19:16:03.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes i know, i knowi haven't been bloggingfor quite some time.though i've been on the computerquite a lot,i just didn't bother to.well it's been a weeksince i last updatedso lots of things have happened.can't really remembereverything but school's been okay.friday was the badminton and squash finalswe got thrashed by monfort..as usual.darn asian badminton school.justin cracked at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108297791050810181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108297791050810181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108297791050810181' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108237907928981031</id><published>2004-04-19T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T20:55:22.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I totally detest ann poh..heck the only reasonshe got into showbizis only cause of her assets.and her looks.but it's so obvious she's so shallowas tze kiat would put it.was watching the show on channel u..think it's called 'ready, steady, go'if i'm not wrong.and she doesn't helpin the music singing partas well as the section after that.pretty hard to put it in words herebut it's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108237907928981031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108237907928981031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108237907928981031' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108186131069283188</id><published>2004-04-13T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T21:05:45.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh man..my butt hurts..like hell.won't publish the details herecause it might seem obscene.but yeah..gunawan[kevin] kicked my buttafter school in the SACand it hurt like hell..sure did. =(nothing much happenedduring the last two days..except that RI won chinese highwhich was really unexpected becausechinese high thrashed RI during the prelims.oh well..guess it's the same scenario</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108186131069283188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108186131069283188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108186131069283188' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108160598669464615</id><published>2004-04-10T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T22:10:17.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Like gordon said,ac is really screwed this year.lets see..we've lost:tennissquashcricketpolorugbyoh well, pathetic us.gordon, daryl and kevindidn't go to school on thursday.and there was this jokewhen mrs krishnan asked where they were..Mrs krishnan: who didn't come to school today?'some-one' said: the two ruggersand the one who think that he is a rugger. &gt;&lt;went to get new </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108160598669464615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108160598669464615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108160598669464615' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108126202242882575</id><published>2004-04-06T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T22:37:27.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Loads to blog bout.like how during chapellim pulled down leonard's pantsall the way when we were singing hymms.was so frigging funnycause he took some time to reactand we could all see his faded blue undies.heh heh.so he pulled his shirt downto cover it and wore his pants again.chi loong who was beside himkept looking back to make sure wedid not do it to him..while i kept putting my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108126202242882575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108126202242882575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108126202242882575' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108117200502058406</id><published>2004-04-05T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T21:37:08.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just hate it when you blog finishand there's an error so everything's gone.that just sucks.oh well..today sucked anyway.got thrashed by RI..9-2 though we scored the first goal.though RI didn't play well..we played so badly. =(so now we're out for the finals..playing for 3rd and 4th position on saturday.so now it's no more leavingfrom classes early.no more missing art on mondays.no</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108117200502058406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108117200502058406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108117200502058406' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108109000672013495</id><published>2004-04-04T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T22:50:29.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not on the computer much latelycause my computer's internet's downand i'm using the old computer which lags like hell.so school's been quite okay..nothing much been happening.went to kevin's house after schoolwith gordon and darylstayed till 4..went to catch scooby doo 2 at 5 in cinewith kevin and gordon.walked around in my school uniformtill 8 to find my bag.reached home at 9 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108109000672013495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108109000672013495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108109000672013495' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108082484921787386</id><published>2004-04-01T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T21:21:55.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Maybe the choice of beinga sk8ter is wrong.the whole board costs 200+but i figured since i have an interest in it,why not invest my money in one.plus many of my classmates can skateand some have interest..so at least i'll have motivation.i don't know..i think i'm gonna buy a second-hand deckand new trucks, bearings and wheels.oh well.lesson was okay today..logarithms sucks though.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108082484921787386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108082484921787386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108082484921787386' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108074349508777981</id><published>2004-03-31T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T22:35:12.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haven't been updating for soon timecause there's some problemwith my computer's wireless internetand i'm using the old modem now.so which means that i haven't reallybeen online lately either.had game against SAS on monday,score was 15-5.went to holland village for lunchand to rush my holiday a-math homework with kevin.met john, weng kin, leow and elias there.ate lunch with them, they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108074349508777981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108074349508777981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108074349508777981' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108048442424254636</id><published>2004-03-28T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T22:38:46.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>School's on tomorrow.game against SASleaving class early again.mum gave extra cashcause i've ran out of it again.well not exactly..just that i have to return it to her next week.*huge smile*just blogging for the sake of it.nothing to do..gonna sleep soon.oh well.i guess this way..we can both save money eh.hur hur.Am I not pretty enoughIs my heart too broken?Do I cry too much?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108048442424254636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108048442424254636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108048442424254636' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108046222128105427</id><published>2004-03-28T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T16:27:13.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Right.so is this how its gonna be?us drifting apart..not messaging.not talking.not meeting.not communicating.things have changed,though i don't want them to.but if it really can't be helped,then isn't it better.hope the cross won't be too obvious tomorrow.went for tution today and only 4 people saw itplus i told 2 of them bout it.please dont let me get caught..and shave my hair</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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saying[you know..can you help me do a crosson the left side of my headcause some of my team-mateswant to do it too]so they started discussing the designwith </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108039720588280083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108039720588280083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108039720588280083' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108022126777689584</id><published>2004-03-25T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T21:31:16.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I so fucking hate my fucking brother.clever fucker fucking reformattedthis fucking computerwithout fucking copying my fucking folderwith all my fucking workand fucking stuff over.so now everything's just fucking gone.FUCKING DISAPPEARED.no fucking reference for my future fucking workor fucking projects.no more fucking picturesor fucking songs.I FUCKING HATE MY FUCKING BROTHER.fucking</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108022126777689584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108022126777689584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108022126777689584' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108013440617976355</id><published>2004-03-24T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T21:23:33.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So i've decidedto blog this way.so much easieralthough it makes it seem as if my english's so poor.school was boring.doyle is seriously acting like he's having pmscause he gets angry over very small stuff.well not exactly small. oh well.had my chem test,wasn't too hard..easy in fact.bio had practical assessment.stayed back in school for a-math remedial.supposed to go to e-math too</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108013440617976355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/108013440617976355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108013440617976355' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-108003912573591335</id><published>2004-03-23T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T18:55:32.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So well, the 1 week holiday is over.i'm gonna try to squeeze the events from the past few days into this entry.i'll probably jump around. try to keep up.gonna type like this cause i'm not thinking straight..why do i always get headaches. =Xwent to school early on monday.normal actually..but it's still real early.like 6.40.copied the chinese homeworkwhich killed me cause there's 800 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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always a throbbing headache and my whole body's aching. so anyway, the holiday's been great so far [if you even consider this as one] prolly cause i haven't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107960639257398827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107960639257398827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107960639257398827' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107926539279706204</id><published>2004-03-14T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T19:59:46.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oooo i'm back. cuz obs is over and we just had our danceworks competition today. so i'm back to irritate you again. haha. i don't know what to blog about so it's gonna be short and full of crap. i'm damn sleepy now so i don't think i'll make very much sense. in any case, i feel like eating ice-cream now. -.- that's like damn dumb but who cares. yawnyawnyawn. ahhh. you know what. i'm just gonna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107926539279706204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107926539279706204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107926539279706204' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107892612718761155</id><published>2004-03-10T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T21:45:15.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Life's been really boring; no-one to message, no-one to whine to, no-one to tell what happened during the course of the day and what i felt. =X Feels weird not having to check my phone in school secretly, not having to on my phone right when i wake up. so..i hope you come back soon!!so we had our physics and a-math test yesterday. it was pretty okay i guess.. not gonna do well for a-math as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107892612718761155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107892612718761155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107892612718761155' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107866954821534835</id><published>2004-03-07T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T22:28:52.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SHIS IS LEAVING FOR OBS FOR A WEEK AND I'M GONNA MISS HER LOADS!! =(haha yeah that's what i really wanted to say.so went to meet her yesterday, walked to cine to have dinner then went to ny with her friends, watched alice? which was amazingly short that when it ended we didn't even know it did. =X pretty abrupt to be honest. went top kap later on, gordon came alone. oh and i saw MR DANIEL </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107866954821534835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107866954821534835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107866954821534835' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107849382945139830</id><published>2004-03-05T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T21:40:10.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm loads to blog about. school was okay today, life sciences symposium in the morning for the first two periods, went back to class. haha during the last period which was E-math, mr chua called my name and asked me to stand up. 'keith..can you please interpret this for me?' well apparently daryl had written 'i'm a GAY fu*k' in my book and i passed it up unknowingly. oh well he's in deep shit.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107849382945139830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107849382945139830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107849382945139830' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107839930678927901</id><published>2004-03-04T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T19:24:46.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes i know i know..i haven't been blogging for a long time. so anyway, i won't blog about what happened on tuesday [it was a holiday for my school] cause i didn't go out although all of us made so many plans and when i finally decided to meet the rest they had a movie in 1/2 hours time. =Xso anyway, school's just been normal this few days. was supposed to have both E and A math remedial after </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107839930678927901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107839930678927901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107839930678927901' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107814932802079390</id><published>2004-03-01T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T21:58:24.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm was founder's day today, school ended at like 11 plus. went to holland v to get my hair cut with zay [he didn't cut] after the rest DESERTED us. bah. took quite long while zay went to eat and wait. today's cut was awesome though my stylist scolded me for going back too fast. i just couldn't take the length already.later we went to orchard, met a few polo people and joined them. watched '</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107814932802079390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107814932802079390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107814932802079390' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107806609464701903</id><published>2004-02-29T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T22:51:08.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blog blog blog! tralalalala. oh well i haven't been blogging for quite some time so here's some reading material for you. =D oh yes especially for u dearie.so..i had tuition in the morning as usual. went to my uncle's place after that for another round; he's a tutor too. umm we had a heart-to-heart talk about my studies which really touched me. i won't go into details but he sure is a great guy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107806609464701903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107806609464701903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107806609464701903' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107771477661978887</id><published>2004-02-25T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T21:16:43.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i want to complain complain complain. sigh. i'm here to de-stress by complaining. so bear with meee. i don't like the stoopid school. =( we've been having at least 1 test every week since like week 3. then i think last week was the only week which we didn't have a test. wow. and now the tests are back again. just beautiful.in any case. i've got like one jian bao to do. and i need to collate </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107771477661978887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107771477661978887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107771477661978887' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107762108280928634</id><published>2004-02-24T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T19:14:10.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm the pro..i'm the pro..i'm the pro!haha well..today wasn't a bad day i guess. samson tan gave the physics paper back and told us that 9/35 of us failed the paper and there was going to be a retest after school on friday. upon hearing that, i put recorded the date in my 'diary'..but later when he read the people who passed it i got 20/30. haha i know it isn't all that great but i seriously </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107762108280928634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107762108280928634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107762108280928634' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107746005281740392</id><published>2004-02-22T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T22:30:17.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haha invader! *beep beep!* =X gee lame.hmm..so i shall update about my oh so boring life. went to ACJC's fun-o-rama yesterday..parents gave me $30 worth of tickets and fetched me to ACJC too, nice folks. haha. went to pick ben and joshua supposedly but he didn't turn up so we went ahead. parents alighted us and we went to meet the rest..blah blah blah. oh and we wasted $10 on the haunted house </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107746005281740392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107746005281740392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107746005281740392' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107737890720510424</id><published>2004-02-21T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T23:57:50.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shis is bored and sleepy and shis doesn't wanna blog at her own blog so she's here to invade. -.-oh well. yawn. spanish ballet is so eeks. 2 full hours of that is just horrible. 10 minutes will probably be fine. but 2 hours? spare mee. okay that's all. can't think of anything else to say. byebyee.aLwAys, - ` s h | s S s</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107737890720510424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107737890720510424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107737890720510424' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107718549110559419</id><published>2004-02-19T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T18:14:57.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm sure i blogged, just can't remember what. crap. well here's what i round anyway..sweet stuff.A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8 year olds, "What does love mean?" The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you think: "When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107718549110559419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107718549110559419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107718549110559419' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107683839002452583</id><published>2004-02-15T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T19:02:03.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So tired..and my head's kinda spinning. so i guess this entry might not be very long (like all my other posts).well so anyway wasn't that bad i guess. woke up to my mum waking us all up and rushing to go to school for gym. reached there 5 minutes late and went to watch the match after that with acjc, left for home at like 11 to bathe and change. hmm then i reached orchard at like 1..met gal and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107683839002452583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107683839002452583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107683839002452583' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107668371095623085</id><published>2004-02-13T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T22:51:03.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay since i was so bored i did a few more. haha seems like they are quite accurate. here are the results:Stone AngelPlease rate this quiz I worked really hard on thepics and everything thanks and I hope that youhave had fun NEW!! Which Angel are you?(pics for anyone/14 outcomes!!) brought to you by Quizillai personally like this one cause the pic is really nice in this.You're just the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107668371095623085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107668371095623085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107668371095623085' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107667972448232937</id><published>2004-02-13T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T21:44:36.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well in lieu of it being Valentines day, i finally bothered to do a quiz. here is the result.hand holding - you like to be in constant physicalcontact with your special someone but you don'twant to take things too quickly. What Sign of Affection Are You? brought to you by Quizillaso anyway, i just realised plans for valentines day are really so expensive. like a bear is so expensive, and you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107667972448232937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107667972448232937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107667972448232937' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107648949720022124</id><published>2004-02-11T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T16:54:06.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You better *blah blah*, u better *blah blah*, you better *blah blah* cause i'm telling you now..valentines is coming..to town! haha i'm just bored so don't mind me. oh well.So my birthday has past, with so many sms-es for the whole of saturday. thanks everybody..and for the presents too.I think i'm gonna fail sec 3 if i don't do anything soon. i've already failed a couple of tests since </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107648949720022124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107648949720022124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107648949720022124' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107616982064048326</id><published>2004-02-08T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T00:06:47.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO KEITH!aLwAys, - ` s h | s S s </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107616982064048326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107616982064048326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107616982064048326' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107612930787116983</id><published>2004-02-07T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T12:50:51.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nobody listen to her! plus she's invading my blog. =( just one more day to my birthday..presents presents presents. haha whatever.(la la la la la)Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you move, mamaGet on the floor and move your booty momaWe the blast masters blastin' up the jamma(REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND)Cutie cutie, make sure you move your bootyShake that thing like we in the city of sin, andHey</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107612930787116983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107612930787116983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107612930787116983' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107607675020671506</id><published>2004-02-06T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T22:15:25.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tsk. who said i was gonna 'fill you in'. i don't know what keith is doing now and i think he is a peeg. peegs like to tag funny stuff at my tag board. tsktsk. it's so obvious okay! TSK. haha. okay nvm. i hate that stoopid mosquito bite on my left leg. it's so irritating. so disturbing. P.S. don't give keith any presents! =)aLwAys, - ` s h | s S s</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107607675020671506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107607675020671506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107607675020671506' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107607119440353233</id><published>2004-02-06T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T21:33:34.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bleh. i just realised my freckles seriously look like pimples. sigh oh well. like i'm the only chinese so far who has them.can't be bothered to type anymore..got to go bathe. shisssssssssss will fill you in if she wants to. haha &gt;.&lt; ciao.P.S. it's gonna be my birthday in 2 days..presents will be greatly accepted. =D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107607119440353233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107607119440353233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107607119440353233' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107598147098450934</id><published>2004-02-05T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T19:49:56.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oooo. i'm invading kievze's blog again! again. -.- sorry if you hate me. i'm just too bored. yawn. and sleepy. yawn. oh by the way. the hospital is kievze's second home in case you didn't know. =P i pray i don't get killed for that. *crosses fingers* i honestly have to get over that username. -.- kievze. kievze. *bursts out laughing* okay i shall shut up. shhhhh.there's american idol 3 tonite! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107598147098450934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107598147098450934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107598147098450934' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107596918582371392</id><published>2004-02-05T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T16:22:07.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1) Using band names, spell out your nameK- KornE- Eiffel 65I- IncubusT- TATUH- Hoobastank2) Have you ever had a song written about you? lol no..3) What song makes you cry? umm..none i guess.4) What song makes you happy? don't know, no preference.5) What do you like to listen to before bed? ha whatever's playing on P10 at that moment.PT. IIa p p e a r a n c eHEIGHT: 169 cmHAIR </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107596918582371392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107596918582371392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107596918582371392' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107582060539323893</id><published>2004-02-03T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-03T23:05:44.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If it isn't too much to ask..just leave me alone. just as it is.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107582060539323893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107582060539323893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107582060539323893' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107561394311381060</id><published>2004-02-01T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T13:41:18.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How someone can change in a matter of a few years is almost inconceivable. things that we thought were 'impossible' to be done last time can be so easily accomplished nowadays without so much of an effort. and how much you can do.it's exactly 1 whole week to my birthday and people have already gave me presents. thanks guys. gosh, i'm starting to feel old again, first i was 13, now i'm 14, next,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107561394311381060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107561394311381060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107561394311381060' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107538162694782327</id><published>2004-01-29T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T13:26:40.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Before i post my stuff, let me post this thing i found on the internet. yeah yeah it isn't new but whatever.------------------------------------------Things to do during the Lord of the Ring movie marathon...------------------------------------------1. Stand up halfway through the movie and yell loudly, "Wait... where inthe world is Harry Potter?"2. Block the entrance to the theater while</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107538162694782327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107538162694782327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107538162694782327' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107519241634533087</id><published>2004-01-27T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T16:35:45.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well just a quick one before i leave for tuition.so anyway i guess school was pretty okay just that i was so tired after PE and recess that i couldn't really concentrate during lesson, thank god for the two free periods although we had work to complete.ah yes. after the 3 km we were made to run, i went to wash my feet cause i had stepped on mud and saw mr chan chee wei. conversation went like</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107519241634533087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107519241634533087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107519241634533087' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107503948799154941</id><published>2004-01-25T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-25T22:06:54.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OH MAN! oh man what did i do wrong. just when i was happily, joyfully, jolly-fully typing kazaa comes up with this stupid error that made me close all my windows. =( ah whatever..was just droning on and on just now anyway.i just realised it's just 2 weeks more to my birthday. hope i get more presents than last year. haha so whaOH MY GOD! when i was in china i borrowed 100 rmb from this guy in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107503948799154941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107503948799154941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107503948799154941' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107486146166990932</id><published>2004-01-23T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T22:22:28.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sherman is a dick head.edit edit --&gt; i didn't mean that.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107486146166990932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107486146166990932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107486146166990932' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107482540181025741</id><published>2004-01-23T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T10:38:44.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A quick little update.relatives at my house now, just talking and waiting for the rest to arrive before going for lunch. anyway, i think i look so ridiculous today..might upload some pics later. and i just realised i haven't uploaded the pics for the kunming trip; mostly nice scenery.okay i better get off now, uncle wants to check his email.that's all folks..bye.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107482540181025741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107482540181025741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107482540181025741' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107477832375659905</id><published>2004-01-22T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T21:34:05.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay so i know i haven't been updating and it's pretty much dead now..ah whatever, considering whether to put this blog on a permanent hiatus.well anyway, got back from kunming like 1 week ago. almost 40 out of 140 of us fell sick due to food poisoning caused by the fertiliser from the tree-planting in the village. whoever said kindness begets kindness was totally wrong. even dr ong and a few </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107477832375659905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107477832375659905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107477832375659905' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107417381028499816</id><published>2004-01-15T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T21:38:42.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the owner of this blog asked me to blog here again. so it's not my fault that i'm here again! haha. watching tv now. so i'll juz be talking crap and it's too bad if it doesn't make any sense. yawn. i shall eat a pineapple tart. =)you know what. i only grew 0.5 cm since last june. =( that's baaaaad. i'm so short. hmpf. and my thighs are aching. oh apparently kievze doesn't like my display pic. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107417381028499816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107417381028499816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107417381028499816' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107339244693988893</id><published>2004-01-06T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T20:34:26.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don't know why i'm here again. maybe it's cuz i'm done blogging at my own blog and technically i don't have any homework to do today. well unless you count those that don't have to be handed in tomorrow. anyway. i'm sorry if you hate me for invading kievze's blog. hahaha. i'm still not over that lame username. umm. yeah. cuz i'm juz darn bored. i still can't access those blogs hosted by blogger</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107339244693988893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107339244693988893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107339244693988893' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107331071701987902</id><published>2004-01-05T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T21:52:15.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yawnyawn. i'm invading kievze's blog. oh man. that's lamest username ever. okay nvm. anyway. blogger's pretty screwed for some weird reason. cuz the entry box here is screwed. and i can't access all the blogspot blogs! it's so irritating. it juz gets directed to new.blogger.com. so sickening. yawn. kievze juz went offline and i still have my math assignment to complete. that's so irritating. and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107331071701987902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107331071701987902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107331071701987902' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107275632997408160</id><published>2003-12-30T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T11:52:27.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haven't been in the blogging mood lately. I feel too lazy to even go into blogger and type out a few short sentences. perhaps i'm losing interest in this already; so fast. haha never mind, shall attempt to keep this blog going. well, christmas was great, though it didn't really feel like christmas. thanks to all who sent christmas cards and presents, though i was too mean and selfish to send any.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107275632997408160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107275632997408160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107275632997408160' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107241222426440217</id><published>2003-12-26T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T18:04:58.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love blue's clues..i love blue's clues..i love blue's clues. haha been busy so no time to update, will do so probably later. merry x'mas people by the way. tata~P.S. i've been a good boy this year and you have fuifilled my wish santa, thanks =DDP.P.S. Fishball, chicken ball, all types of food balls.. I love DoDo! shiok shiok! Fishstick, crabstick, giving u lipstick.. I love DoDo! shiok shiok</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107241222426440217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107241222426440217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107241222426440217' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107223481750772266</id><published>2003-12-24T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T11:00:33.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blogging time..well i didn't blog yesterday cause i was out the whole day from 10am to 11.30pm..was dead beat when i got home but didn't sleep till 1.Anyway, went for a haircut at 10, went to meet boon and shaun at e-games, walked around in taka later, went to eat lunch at lido..then later went back to cine cause we wanted to watch a movie since i had the 60 cents coupon thingy but the movies </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107223481750772266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107223481750772266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107223481750772266' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107210602039210896</id><published>2003-12-22T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T23:13:55.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My second entry in a day for two days in a row..actually can't really count because this blog was just started 2 days ago. haha whatever. anyway, in my attempt to keep this blog alive, i shall blog more till enough people know bout this; not that i have even started working on my links yet.Anyway, went to my grandparents' place for dinner just now and had 'tang yuan'. food was great and later </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107210602039210896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107210602039210896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107210602039210896' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107205955984899798</id><published>2003-12-22T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T10:19:51.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just woke up not long ago with a throbbing headache, feeling crappy and no-one's interesting online..warcraft just had an update and i'm not going to bother myself about it. where's breakfast..can't find it. oh well, gotta go rest before it gets even worse; missed training already this morning. later~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107205955984899798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107205955984899798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107205955984899798' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107201372752340964</id><published>2003-12-21T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T21:35:42.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Crap, i'm down with a bad case of flu. been sniffing since morning, feeling so weak now. anyway enough bout me..was watching the tv just now and the gatsby ad came on again. haha its like the worst ad that i've ever seen man..i mean, the 1st part is quite catchy..but the 'if your happy and you know it, clap your HAIR' part was so sick. im positive those people doing that ad are ghey. well enough </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107201372752340964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107201372752340964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107201372752340964' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107193050232375574</id><published>2003-12-20T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T22:33:19.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>	codebase="http://active.macromedia.com/flash2/cabs/swflash.cab#version=4,0,0,0"	ID=endofworld width="480" height="360"&gt;			                              			PLUGINSPAGE="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"&gt;	</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107193050232375574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107193050232375574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107193050232375574' title=''/><author><name>qeith</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-6229010.post-107191682648459653</id><published>2003-12-20T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T21:00:32.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There..my 1st entry. finally got around to finish this. hopefully this'll be smth that i actually keep regularly. as this is to be public, not that anyone will bother to read this, i'd better say smth. i find this a very good place for my feelings, giving me a good opportunity to express what i want to say about the things that are going on in my life right now. i've missed lots out i'm sure, and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107191682648459653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6229010/posts/default/107191682648459653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squ3lchy.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107191682648459653' title=''/><author><name>qeith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
