<?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-6429547094423274518</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:33:12.468+08:00</updated><category term='presbyterian high school'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='Camp'/><category term='gabriella'/><category term='34th'/><category term='high school musical'/><category term='st gabs'/><category term='holy innocent&apos;s high'/><category term='choral music'/><category term='singout 2008'/><category term='NCO'/><category term='Passing Out Parade'/><category term='hihs'/><category term='HSM3'/><category term='movie review'/><category term='high school musical 3'/><category term='st gabriels'/><category term='choir'/><category term='troy'/><category term='phs'/><category term='POP'/><title type='text'>I heard talking mallets.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-4313692455723315786</id><published>2009-07-26T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T23:11:53.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha! I haven't updated for 25 days already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. A Quick update on what I'm looking forward to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/8 : The Complete Works of Shakespeare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; 7/8 : NDP Celebrations (if any)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1/9 : Sept Holidays!&lt;/oL&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing much to look forward to. =(&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'm thinking of creating a tumblr. 'Coz tumbleblogs are easier to manage, albeit abit restricted in the HTML part. It has a nice dashboard layout though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha but abit sad to leave my blogger. It's been around for almost two years now, yet it barely reached 100 posts. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha ok maybe I should have both blogger and Tumblr. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I already have a private tumblr blog for studying purposes already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh my post makes no sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-4313692455723315786?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/4313692455723315786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=4313692455723315786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4313692455723315786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4313692455723315786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2009/07/haha-i-havent-updated-for-25-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-3285264592005661704</id><published>2009-06-30T01:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T01:24:05.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/McDMe.png" width="425" border="1"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;'Cause my life is now technicolor.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you lovin' it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-3285264592005661704?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/3285264592005661704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=3285264592005661704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3285264592005661704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3285264592005661704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2009/06/cause-my-life-is-now-technicolor.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-478623988007078560</id><published>2009-06-17T01:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T01:36:16.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lol. What a coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past few days while I was stranded without internet in some hotel room, I made this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/CouncilLove.png" width="350"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its the same photo that Gerald also posted on his blog! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, on the 10th and 11th was council camp. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I felt like a part of the family once again after a long hiatus. And I'm glad that there will be an outing coming soon! I love SEVENTH &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what Gerald say, we need to strive and live up the name of 7th Council. (: Soon, hopefully all of us will be branded as 8th Student Council and hopefully we'll lead Council to greater heights. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiayou everyone! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-478623988007078560?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/478623988007078560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=478623988007078560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/478623988007078560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/478623988007078560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2009/06/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-3450392568455535242</id><published>2009-05-18T19:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T20:43:42.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let's play a game! =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Truths And 1 Lie; Find the lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) I can play the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;2.) I can play the piano.&lt;br /&gt;3.) I can play the recorder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) I wished I was in choir.&lt;br /&gt;2.) I wished I was in NCC.&lt;br /&gt;3.) I wished I was in Boys Brigade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) I played the timpani for SYF.&lt;br /&gt;2.) I played the snare for SYF.&lt;br /&gt;3.) I played the cymbals for SYF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) I have a phobia of seen going to places alone.&lt;br /&gt;2.) I have a phobia of loud noises.&lt;br /&gt;3.) I have a phobia of insects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) I like to drink Chrysanthemum Tea during recess.&lt;br /&gt;2.) I like to drink GREEN TEA during recess.&lt;br /&gt;3.) I like to drink plain water during recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Let's play! :D Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time, people. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-3450392568455535242?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/3450392568455535242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=3450392568455535242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3450392568455535242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3450392568455535242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2009/05/lets-play-game-d-2-truths-and-1-lie.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-2429916652276878976</id><published>2009-05-11T15:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T15:24:30.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY PEEPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I know. It's a major step down for me to use this simple skin compared to the complicated one previously. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah the image is ugly. I know.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah the layout is very simple. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know what? I MADE THE WHOLE THING FROM SCRATCH! :D&lt;br /&gt;It's fun manzxc. Thought of using this layout for Clique Blog but thought this would be too simple for it. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, guess where are the Shakespearean english is from :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More interesting things coming your way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update about Mothers Day Celebration @ Grandma's Chalet later. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-2429916652276878976?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/2429916652276878976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=2429916652276878976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2429916652276878976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2429916652276878976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-1679055613711292203</id><published>2009-04-29T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T00:00:05.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was doing my ePortfolio half way and decided that I have no mood to write such things. I had an urge to reflect what I've been thinking of life after SYF, or rather, life after my 14th. It's been a month since my 14th and SYF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the morning of 31st March, I woke up anxiously. Other days I would like, Urgh, i wanna go back to sleep. But on that day I woke up and sat up. Then I immediately thought to myself, "It's SYF". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I bathed, got mentally prepared and made my way to school. So upon arrival, usually I would be rushing to council room but that day I was rushing to band room. Then grabbed my uniform and went to the toilet to change to Full Band Uni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after got fully dressed, I exited the toilet and saw the councillors already at inspection. As I walked pass, their wishes of luck and happy birthdays filled my ear. I can help it but smile and feel the appreciation of the councillors. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after we packed up in band room, we went to the parade square for morning assembly. That was the firs time in the year I went for morning devotion instead of morning duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walked towards to parade square from the back, the clique started singing me a birthday song. :D I turn left I saw 2e people singing for me and smiling at me. I turn right I saw 2g people singing for me and smiling at me too. Then of course there's lonely jovi from 2f without me. Hahaha. This really made me smile. That moment I felt like hugging everyone from the clique coz I love them so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise through this small events where you see everybody smiling and laughing, these are the one that makes you feel contented with life. I feel more appreciative towards the clique now, because they are colourful people that coloured my life. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I shall not describe the rest of SYF. But SYF has really taught me to appreciate things more. I've learn to appreciate, to accept, and most importantly, to understand. It's the journey that we've gone through that will impact us, not the results. So what if we're the only performing arts that got Bronze? We've put in a lot of effort and played the game fair. So if God wants us to get bronze, then it's okay. Because He has His reasons for giving us a bronze. It is a learning point for us to reach greater heights next time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best PHSBAND. (: We're always one band no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ILOVECLIQUEBABY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I shall end the post here. Btw, I feel like learning violin or smth. I need to be sedated by music. Hahaha. Although exams are like around the corner, I have that urge of playing more songs and more music! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time kids, BYE! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-1679055613711292203?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/1679055613711292203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=1679055613711292203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/1679055613711292203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/1679055613711292203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-doing-my-eportfolio-half-way-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-3125491632844514120</id><published>2009-03-31T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T21:09:18.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today has been a tough ride for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think the amount of effort the seniors have put in the past years is worth this. I'm sorry, all the seniors, I'm sorry for not being able to achieve that silver. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band, we shall take this as a learning journey for our future SYF in 2011.&lt;br /&gt;Let's not learn it the hard way, and end up crying out of the Conference Hall.&lt;br /&gt;Let's start from now, from basics we improve to play like pros. Let's be more serious about band okay? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no more storm, only a rainbow left behind. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE PHSBAND AND I ALWAYS WILL. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's back to basics, baby. We are gonna pick ourselves up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-3125491632844514120?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/3125491632844514120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=3125491632844514120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3125491632844514120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3125491632844514120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-has-been-tough-ride-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-20131356447840305</id><published>2009-02-08T19:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T20:15:48.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color="red" Size="5"&gt;Always begin with the end in mind.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye people. :D Thanks for all the tags!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-20131356447840305?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/20131356447840305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=20131356447840305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/20131356447840305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/20131356447840305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2009/02/always-begin-with-end-in-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-3527031113522306611</id><published>2009-01-17T17:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T18:05:55.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just completed blogskin version 4.1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo was taken by me yesterday while walking around school with Denicia. You know it's very nice to slack around school and just emo at places while watching the basketball players shoot some hoops or watching the UG doing drills in the sun. That is where it feels like home. Our school is our home, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with the strong winds nowadays, you won't feel hot if you study at the field or the parade ground. So if you want to slack around in school after school, do tell me. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about that, I hope I get $$ from anyone this CNY. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kk, I shall go back to emoing. Hahahaha. TALK TO ME PEOPLE. T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-3527031113522306611?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/3527031113522306611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=3527031113522306611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3527031113522306611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3527031113522306611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-completed-blogskin-version-4.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-198188027825515918</id><published>2009-01-16T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T21:40:05.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sonnet #18&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?&lt;br /&gt;Thou art more lovely and more temperate:&lt;br /&gt;Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,&lt;br /&gt;And summer's lease hath all too short a date:&lt;br /&gt;Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,&lt;br /&gt;And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;&lt;br /&gt;And every fair from fair sometime declines,&lt;br /&gt;By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;&lt;br /&gt;But thy eternal summer shall not fade&lt;br /&gt;Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;&lt;br /&gt;Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,&lt;br /&gt;When in eternal lines to time thou growest:&lt;br /&gt;So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,&lt;br /&gt;So long lives this and this gives life to thee.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-198188027825515918?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/198188027825515918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=198188027825515918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/198188027825515918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/198188027825515918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2009/01/sonnet-18-shall-i-compare-thee-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-9119858324394623709</id><published>2009-01-04T06:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T07:04:54.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok I have really no mood to post anything nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's like breaking dawn now. But I just realise the challenges I'm going to face in Sec 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Emotionally.&lt;/b&gt; I realise Sec 2 is going to be a tough ride. Especially with it being SYF. Hopefully after SYF, everything will change. *prays for the best*. My emotions are really taking its toll on my body now. I can already expect more tears to be shed in the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Relationships.&lt;/b&gt; I shan't say much about this one. This links to the previous one. Uncertainty and confusion. =/ Even between friends. Haiz. I realise I need to spend more time with my friends this year cause its gonna be hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Musically.&lt;/b&gt; With the lost of one talent, PHSPERC section are going to take a huge toll. The pressure is now on us. We want to get that silver! And like what Daniel said to me, with the amount of passion and dedication, we are capable of getting gold for SYF 2011. =D Jiayou PHSBAND! Remember, when you believe, you can achieve. Just trust yourself and work hard. We are worth our mark in this school. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Academically.&lt;/b&gt; Of course. Sec 2 is when you'll be streaming to different classes by the time of Sec 3s. And the gap is still very big. I need to work twice as hard in order to get the combi that I want. Pray that At least I'll maintain an A2 or B3 standard for now. Then slowly I'll improve. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Financially.&lt;/b&gt; Unless you have been living under a rock, you should know that the economy is taking it's fall and everyone is crying out for the clouds to rain money. My family isn't that rich. This year will definitely be a year for me to save $$. No more bubbletea, no more KFC, Macs, etc. *pledging*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Physically.&lt;/b&gt; I need to get into a better shape. And hopefully the above challenge can help me along with this. Well last year's resolution was also to slim down, but I didn't. =x Well not much. So this year MUST slim down and be smexxi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I have to sleep now. Birds are calling and I still have to chiong Malay &amp; Econs homework later. @*#($)#&amp;$%(!)#*@(#. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodmorningz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-9119858324394623709?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/9119858324394623709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=9119858324394623709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/9119858324394623709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/9119858324394623709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2009/01/ok-i-have-really-no-mood-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-9089791396101246868</id><published>2008-12-26T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:54:33.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gosh. Today has been a day to reminisce the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had tuition in the afternoon. Reached home then started to emo while reading my archieve. It's saddening actually. How 1 year has past just like that. Come to think of it, soon, we'll be parting ways again, this time for JC/Poly. It's really very depressing come to think of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My junior year in PHS has ended. It's time to rise up to the occasion as a Sec 2 and start to grow up. No more doing things halfway then giving up. Perseverance and determination, Firdaus, perseverance and determination. Grab every oppotunity given. So always remember that life is short. Always help others and expect nothing in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah. Feeling very emo now, especially after talking to Rasyidah about the past. I've been friends with her for almost 5 years! That's longer than any friends I've had. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahhh. Emo. Emo. Emo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye people. Chiong homework time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-9089791396101246868?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/9089791396101246868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=9089791396101246868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/9089791396101246868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/9089791396101246868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/12/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-3289219489381016389</id><published>2008-12-25T03:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T03:46:09.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="red" size="4"&gt;I shall make a difference next Christmas.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-3289219489381016389?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/3289219489381016389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=3289219489381016389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3289219489381016389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3289219489381016389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-shall-make-difference-next-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-196691483813883047</id><published>2008-12-23T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:45:54.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I learnt.</title><content type='html'>While sitting in the train and waiting for Christabel at Yio Chu Kang MRT, I realised something, something that might make you admit this theory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Theory: People are good-looking and attractive by different aspects.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise that strangers, friends and acquaintances are all attractive in different ways. This can only be realise if you actually observe your surrounding people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's start with strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Strangers #1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a girl I saw at the MRT. Her skin was quite dark. She had a light layer of foundation on her face. She had straight hair and was wearing a number of accessories. I found her attractive and good looking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stranger #2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a guy that we (me + a friend)saw from a distance, playing tennis/badminton, couldn't really see. But we actually found him good looking although we couldn't see the face (we could barely see if they were using shuttle cocks or tennis balls. The way he carry himself on the court and the way he seems that he's enjoying his game and his body actually can make us think he's good looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend #1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a friend of mine, I shan't say who but is quite obvious. He isn't actually that good looking in terms of face due to pirahnna-like teeth. But after knowing him for like almost a year, I actually found him attractive and quite 'zai'. This may be because he was one of the very few who got promoted to NP *first hint*, got top in cohort for a couple of subjects, fillial to parents (he hugs his mother when she wakes up), his mind control his words so it won't hurt anyone, and lastly, he is willing to give up just for someone else; altruism. This actually made me forget about the pirahnna teeth and make him actually quite attractive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend #2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another friend of mine. She didn't actually attracted me at first, but after knowing her for about a year, she's quite significant now. Some factors that made me think she's attractive; perhaps her flute playing skills, her humour that is able to make everyone laugh, her clear complexion, her beutiful eyes, and her will to learn. She is able to rise up to the occasion and will improve tremendously. This proves how zai she is. And if someone knew her better, you would get attracted to her too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend #3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another friend of mine. His face was rather typical at first, but after I realise his inner beauty, I actually found him very unique and attractive. His saxophone skills can outwit anyone who is at his age. His skills are just very overpowering till it can impress. From then on, I found him attractive and that girls will go crazy over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend #4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After observing him closely, I realised that his personality is really fun to be with and isn't as suckish as I thought. His looks and body might mean something, but his personality is much bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Acquintance #1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This might be abit negative but yeah. I shouldn't be detailed. At first when I knew him. He was very handsome, a few of my friends said so. Then after knowing his true self, I started to think that he's not really that handsome afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Acquintance #2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is similar to #1. First impression, wow, eyecandy. Great voice + Great looks. But after sometimes knowing it. It just got sian and he isn't good looking afterall. This has been agreed by those who actually had the good first impression of him too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Acquintance #3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno to put this person under stranger or friend. This person used to be my role model. My aspiration. He was good musically, a good leader, very trustworthy. But after I realise his lack of responsibility, I don't find him attractive anymore. Although his skills really damn zhai. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above situation are real situations where me and my friends actually encounter. This proves my theory that, aspects of one person can actually affect your entire impression of him/her. So always remember to good at the brighter side of things instead of the shaded sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's a shadow, there's always the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, as humans, are more frequent to look at the bad side in life, especially when you look at someone. Always think that you're face the part that is shadowed and if you move a few steps, you can actually see the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I learn and now, I look at people with a whole new perspective. People that I use to find aren't attracive are now attractive with their own reasons. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;(I will not mention any of the above person unless you are a very good friend. (:)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-196691483813883047?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/196691483813883047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=196691483813883047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/196691483813883047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/196691483813883047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-i-learnt.html' title='What I learnt.'/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-9147465271672544503</id><published>2008-12-23T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:51:16.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Who is the last person who tagged you?&lt;br /&gt;Jingkai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The relationship between you and her/him?&lt;br /&gt;Good friends/Fellow Explorer 1/Fellow Photoshopper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your 5 impressions of her/him?&lt;br /&gt;1) Trying his best to improve photoshop (and it's getting good.)&lt;br /&gt;2) Penspinner like hell.&lt;br /&gt;3) Vulgarities is one of his best subjects.&lt;br /&gt;4) The only wordpress user I know (other than &lt;a href="www.gorengpisang.wordpress.com" target="new"&gt;Fudge&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://redtoycars.wordpress.com" target="new"&gt;Nurin&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;5) I had a very scary dream of him. (Sort of private. Ask me personally)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If she/he becomes your enemy, you will?&lt;br /&gt;Be scared to death like in my dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What will you say to the person whom you like very much?&lt;br /&gt;Santa can't you hear me? I have been so good this year.&lt;br /&gt;And all I want is one thing, tell me my true love is near!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The characteristic(s) you love about yourself is?&lt;br /&gt;I'm very open and outgoing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. The characteristic(s) you hate about yourself is?&lt;br /&gt;I have very weird hair. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. For the person you hate you say..&lt;br /&gt;LOVE ME HATE ME SAY WHAT YOU WANT ABOUT ME&lt;br /&gt;COZ ALL THE BOYS AND ALL THE GIRLS AND BEGGING TO IF YOU SEEK AMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What do people feel about you?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm okay let's interview some people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evian: erm i think you are a total showoff, you are retarded, moronic, idiotic, total whore. LOL, just joking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Evian: Read question 8. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Who do you have a crush on?&lt;br /&gt;BRITNEY SPEARS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;br /&gt;Myself I guess. Nobody's perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Pass on this quiz to 10 people.&lt;br /&gt;1) Christabel&lt;br /&gt;2) Jovi&lt;br /&gt;3) Evian&lt;br /&gt;4) Joey&lt;br /&gt;5) Vivien&lt;br /&gt;6) Gerald&lt;br /&gt;7) Jasmine&lt;br /&gt;8) Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;9) Ramos&lt;br /&gt;10) Denicia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. If no 5 &amp; 7 were together,what would happen? (Vivien &amp; Jasmine)&lt;br /&gt;They sort of already are. xDD! Council FTW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Who does no. 5 like? (Vivien)&lt;br /&gt;Some guy from Taiwan. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Who does 9 like? (Ramos)&lt;br /&gt;I dunno? Britney Spears? Coz that's her idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Say something about no.8. (Gabriel)&lt;br /&gt;Pro snare drumming skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who is no.2. (Jovi)&lt;br /&gt;My best friend. And probably my partner in crime for TwoFaith! 09.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Talk about no.3. (Evian)&lt;br /&gt;Pro flautist. Very fast learner. Potential 36th Drum Majorette. Ermerm, Yalun fanatic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Who is no.10’s bestie? (Denicia)&lt;br /&gt;Suian I guess. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who is the sexiest person among the 10 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ME LAH OF COURSE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;21. What colour does no.4 like? (Joey)&lt;br /&gt;Black/White. Loulz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Is no .4 single? (Joey)&lt;br /&gt;No. She's attached to MODECARDIAQUE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What is your relationship with no.1? (Christabel)&lt;br /&gt;Bestie! Tuition Mates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Are no.5 and 6 bestfriends? (Vivien &amp; Gerald)&lt;br /&gt;COUNCIL FTW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What is no.9’s surname? (Ramos)&lt;br /&gt;Mary Denise Poblador &lt;b&gt;RAMOS&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What is no.7’s surname? (Jasmine)&lt;br /&gt;KOH YU JUAN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What things do you wish to say to no.8? (Gabriel)&lt;br /&gt;All the best for SYF 09 yo! The set piece needs a good snaredrummer like you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What you would do to help no.9? (Ramos)&lt;br /&gt;Become a red neck and start dancing to When I Grow Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Who does no.1 admires? (Christabel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;ME LAH OF COURSE!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; And her dog, Lucky. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Where does no.1 stay at? (Christabel)&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere near school yet far from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Does the 10 of them know who you like?&lt;br /&gt;Duh! Everyone knows how much I love Britney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What do you need to say to no.6? (Gerald)&lt;br /&gt;COME BACK MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Who is no.10’s spouse? (Denicia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;ME LAH OF COURSE!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-9147465271672544503?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/9147465271672544503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=9147465271672544503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/9147465271672544503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/9147465271672544503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/12/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-1834861179415919284</id><published>2008-12-22T18:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T19:13:32.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="Green"&gt;&lt;u&gt;25&lt;/u&gt; Files&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;14&lt;/u&gt; Pen Boxers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;47&lt;/u&gt; Notebooks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;29&lt;/u&gt; Offence Notepads&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Santa Mah and Santa Low&lt;/b&gt; came early this year. And the above is what I got from them. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidding. Today was Council Room Spring Cleaning!! Gosh, ALOT of things could fit into council room. This stuff was since 5th Council till now. Hahhaa. There was pretty redundant stuff that isn't needed for council too. Like, erm, hair curler/straightener, toasters (all types), coffee maker, and the winner is ... &lt;b&gt;BEDSHEETS!&lt;/b&gt; Yep. Bedsheets still in its bag unopened. Lol. There's also a whole box of unused PE tee. I think that one is HPT's. How cool =o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, since we're clearing the stuff. Santa Low and his assistant Santa Mah (or the other way around) gave us stuff to bring back. Haha. Other than the above 4 items, there was still stuff like hairbands, candles, tumblers, oreo (which we all ate), photo frames, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, since the above 4 items had like dunno how many boxes. I think every councillor would have brought home quite alot. This items were quite 'antique'. The prefect notebook is like since before there was council. Which will be like, 8 years ago? O_O. Then the others were from 2006 open house. Which meant it was from 5th Council. Gosh I realise how rich the school is during 2006. They gave pens for door gift of Prom Nite! =o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall, today was quite fun. (: Especially singing and watching the sec 2s play. Hahaha. They are really damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;I &lt;3 COUNCIL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics of the 'Xmas presents'. When Sijia upload the pics of us doing work, I'll post it up. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/Council%20Spring%20Clean/Image003.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Files and files.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/Council%20Spring%20Clean/Image010.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prom Nite Doorgifts 2006.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/Council%20Spring%20Clean/Image016.jpg" width ="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prefectorial Board notebook. =x&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/Council%20Spring%20Clean/Image018.jpg" width ="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Open House notebooks. Hahaha.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/Council%20Spring%20Clean/Image000.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The mess on my bed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/Council%20Spring%20Clean/Image023.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;An attempt to do PHS using the boxes. Hahaha. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/Council%20Spring%20Clean/Image017.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;An attempt to do PHS using Prefect books. Lol.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/Council%20Spring%20Clean/Image014.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Second attempt to do PHS usign the boxes. xD&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kk. Very tired. x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I shall go to sleep and wake up later. Gosh I just realised i'm meeting supplier tomorrow. Hahaha. I still have TUITION! Never mind, on Wednesday got outing with Primary school friends (like finally. T_T I miss them like hell) to SENTOSA! Hahaha. Last time I went there was with Council. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and we should really have a council outing. Maybe not just our batch but Sec 3s 09 and Sec 4s 09 too. xD It's gonna be reallyyyy fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE COUNCIL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-1834861179415919284?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/1834861179415919284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=1834861179415919284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/1834861179415919284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/1834861179415919284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/12/25-files-14-pen-boxers-47-notebooks-29.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/Council%20Spring%20Clean/th_Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-268059615916905632</id><published>2008-12-21T13:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T21:04:02.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RJvYEBdY7Ig&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RJvYEBdY7Ig&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Britney Spears - Circus&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only two types of people in the world&lt;br /&gt;The ones that entertain&lt;br /&gt;and the ones that observe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well baby I'm a put-on-a-show kinda girl&lt;br /&gt;Dont like the backseat&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a ringleader&lt;br /&gt;I call the shots&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a fire cracker&lt;br /&gt;I make it hot&lt;br /&gt;When I put on a show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the adrenaline moving through my veins&lt;br /&gt;Spotlight on me and I'm ready to break&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a performer, the dancefloor is my stage&lt;br /&gt;Better be ready, hope that ya feel the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All eyes on me in the center of the ring&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;When I crack that whip, everybody gonna trip&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;Don't stand there watching me&lt;br /&gt;Follow me, show me what you can do&lt;br /&gt;Everybody let go, we can make a dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only two types of guys out there&lt;br /&gt;Ones that can hang with me&lt;br /&gt;And ones that are scared&lt;br /&gt;So baby, I hope that you came prepared&lt;br /&gt;I run a tight ship, so beware&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a ringleader&lt;br /&gt;I call the shots&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a fire cracker&lt;br /&gt;I make it hot&lt;br /&gt;When I put on a show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the adrenaline moving through my veins&lt;br /&gt;Spotlight on me and I'm ready to break&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a performer, the dancefloor is my stage&lt;br /&gt;Better be ready, hope that ya feel the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All eyes on me in the center of the ring&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;When I crack that whip, everybody gonna trip&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;Don't stand there watching me&lt;br /&gt;Follow me, show me what you can do&lt;br /&gt;Everybody let go, we can make a dance floor&lt;br /&gt;Just like a circus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go&lt;br /&gt;Let me see what you can do&lt;br /&gt;I'm running this (like a circus)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, like what (like a circus) &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, been really addicted to britney nowadays. x_x First it was If You Seek Amy, then Womanizer, then Phonography, now this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This must be thank to Amirul, well both Amiruls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha yep. Other than the Amirul in Sec 3 '09. I just met an Amirul in Sec 1 '09.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, they both like dancing. And they both loves Britney. x_x I'm easily swayed by music. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the latter is really nice person to know. Haha. Well, we've been talking for two days now. Haha. Been informing him about the school and stuff. He's in OneDee09!!! xD Gosh, truly my junior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orientation Camp's coming. Looking forward to meeting Amirul, and all other juniors out there such as *those that I've met* Amirul, Matin, Anthony, Iqah, Rin, etc. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok now I shall go back to listening to Britney's songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.s: Council Spring Cleaning tomorrow. I just find it very amusing that chinese spring clean their house before CNY, we spring clean before xmas. xD. Quite looking forward coz I'm sure this will be a good opportunity for us to bond/gossip. Hahahaha. But too bad, Gerald, Suruthi, Jasmine, and Vivien not coming ): Oh well. There's still the rest! Haha. Goodnights)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-268059615916905632?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/268059615916905632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=268059615916905632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/268059615916905632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/268059615916905632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/12/britney-spears-circus-theres-only-two.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-6014226971292274612</id><published>2008-12-19T17:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T14:18:34.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;color:red;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny. People are impersonating me and spamming on, not just mine, but all my friends' blogs! HAHAHA. Quoted from Jermaine, this is how spammers spend their holidays. Pity them. They must be dying of boredom that they resolve to spamming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Spam all you want man. You can spam my whole entire Link list for all I care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think spamming is really low and degrading lor. Why would you want to steep down so low to even imitate me? Are you that jealous of me!? &lt;i&gt;*flips Ramos's blonde hair*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the saying goes, "Imitation is the best form of flattery". And yeah, I'm so flattered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me + Ramos + Jerm + Jovi had a great time laughing at those stupid tags coz they are so entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what Christabel said is true. My tagboard &lt;b&gt;IS&lt;/b&gt; entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep those spams coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers &amp;amp; Merry Xmas&lt;br /&gt;-Firdaus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-6014226971292274612?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/6014226971292274612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=6014226971292274612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/6014226971292274612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/6014226971292274612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/12/hahahahahahahaha-damn-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-4056897427021930952</id><published>2008-12-17T22:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T15:20:27.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA! HI PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been really excited about juniors coming to Presbyterian High School on Friday coz then we'll be a sophomore and we'll have juniors! OMG! YAY! HAHAHAH. You wouldnt imagine how excited I am. Ask the councillors. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, chatted with Josh about juniors just now. So it's time for some blackmailing! HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;b&gt;Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;heyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;u said some juniors even taller than us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             TIMPA    ;DAUS         wants to dance like there's no tomorrow. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             TIMPA    ;DAUS         wants to dance like there's no tomorrow. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;some basketballers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             TIMPA    ;DAUS         wants to dance like there's no tomorrow. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;like very troy-ish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             TIMPA    ;DAUS         wants to dance like there's no tomorrow. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;      Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;we're old edi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;even our batch oso nt so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;it sadness my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;y e boys hav to come to tis skool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;they wan go other skool la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             TIMPA    ;DAUS         wants to dance like there's no tomorrow. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;WHATS WRONG WITH YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             TIMPA    ;DAUS         wants to dance like there's no tomorrow. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;      Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;their takin my hope away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;      Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;no chance u see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             TIMPA    ;DAUS         wants to dance like there's no tomorrow. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;nevermind, some girls like older boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;      Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bt e majority is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;      Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             TIMPA    ;DAUS         wants to dance like there's no tomorrow. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;      Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i guess im weaker than it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             TIMPA    ;DAUS         wants to dance like there's no tomorrow. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;havent anything you discouraged already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             TIMPA    ;DAUS         wants to dance like there's no tomorrow. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;      Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;well e homework is discouragin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Josh          †        five is for 5       says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;nw i dun wanna hav juniors anymre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! The true side of JOSHHHHHHHHHH! I seriously laughed like hell when we had the above conversation. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;K lah. Josh told me &lt;s&gt;to tell you guys&lt;/s&gt; that it was a joke. So yeah, Josh is very gentlemanly okay! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Junior Girls of PRESBYTERIAN HIGH SCHOOL 09. Please consider Joshua! He's shuai, he's gentlemanly, he's a drummer, he's a Lance Corporal, he's damn smart! HAHAHA SEE AN ALL ROUNDER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA OK ENOUGH OF SUANNING JOSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope! WRONG. Here's one last suanning. Here's the shuai Josh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/IMG0115A.jpg" width="350" border="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;See! He has ROBIN's eyes!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken very very very long ago during NDP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 212px; height: 282px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/IMG0145A.jpg" border="1" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Joshua acting cute! Okay lah, he didn't act cute. This was forced by me. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. OKOK. I GOT THINGS TO DO. NO MORE TIME TO LAUGH AT JOSH. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K I'm starting to miss NDP. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-4056897427021930952?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/4056897427021930952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=4056897427021930952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4056897427021930952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4056897427021930952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/12/haha-hi-people-been-really-excited.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-4767052977993200897</id><published>2008-12-16T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T20:21:07.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi peepos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havent updated in like 467876512415435 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No blogging bug recently. Life is really boring.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh. And I'm having the weirdest dreams nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt that we had Sec 1 juniors and the councillors were cheering. Hahah. Really damn cool dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt that TwoFaith! were having Ad Camp. =o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt of SYF day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt of monsters trying to eat me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. Okay done. I got no blogging bug. x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Timpadaus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-4767052977993200897?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/4767052977993200897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=4767052977993200897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4767052977993200897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4767052977993200897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/12/hi-peepos.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-1680318038595417067</id><published>2008-12-10T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:16:20.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey non-existent readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's been busy, especially with blogshop and such.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;SUPPORT &lt;a href="http://modecardiaque.blogspot.com"&gt;MODE CARDIAQUE!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people can't remember the name of my blogshop (suqi and bell). Haha. Mode is Fashion in French. and Cardiaque means Heart. so it's the heart of fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to real life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been trying to engulf myself in music these few days. I finally learn the recorder and after 2 days of endless tryings, I finally can play National Anthem and When You Believe. My recorder is abit flat. Don't know why. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to learn theory at emusictheory.com and researching on drum rudiments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying hard for SYF. Things are changing. Somehow every practice my confidence is stashing lower, not just in me, but in the whole section. I really pray that God will help us bring PHSSB to greater heights. Percussion has the most juniors in a section so it's tough. Gosh if it was me who brings down the good image of PHSSB, I would @#&amp;^%$#&amp;^%$#%^ myself. Okay I shall leave it in Your hands, God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will try my utmost best. Be the best that you can be. My mom always tell me, "Live life like you are going to die tomorrow, trust God like you live forever"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning, always live your life to the fullest and never regret. And have faith in God like there is no end. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I shall go continue learning the recorder. Alot of people ask me, why recorder? Because I want to prove that recorders has its value. It might be as expensive as clarinets, as shiny as fluts, as complicated as saxophones but it has a value. This just shows that everyone, no matter where you come from or what you do, has its own value in the world. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-1680318038595417067?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/1680318038595417067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=1680318038595417067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/1680318038595417067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/1680318038595417067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-non-existent-readers-lifes-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-3493708256499565581</id><published>2008-12-03T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:12:52.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Daffodils&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wandered lonely as a cloud&lt;br /&gt;   That floats on high o'er vales and hills,&lt;br /&gt;When all at once I saw a crowd,&lt;br /&gt;   A host, of golden daffodils;&lt;br /&gt;Beside the lake, beneath the trees,&lt;br /&gt;Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuous as the stars that shine&lt;br /&gt;   And twinkle on the Milky Way,&lt;br /&gt;They stretched in never-ending line&lt;br /&gt;   Along the margin of a bay:&lt;br /&gt;Ten thousand saw I at a glance,&lt;br /&gt;Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waves beside them danced, but they&lt;br /&gt;   Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:&lt;br /&gt;A Poet could not but be gay,&lt;br /&gt;   In such a jocund company:&lt;br /&gt;I gazed--and gazed--but little thought&lt;br /&gt;What wealth the show to me had brought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For oft, when on my couch I lie&lt;br /&gt;   In vacant or in pensive mood,&lt;br /&gt;They flash upon that inward eye&lt;br /&gt;   Which is the bliss of solitude;&lt;br /&gt;And then my heart with pleasure fills,&lt;br /&gt;And dances with the daffodils.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHH. Since SYF'09 is coming, it totally makes me think about SYF'06 with choir. And you know something? &lt;b&gt;SYF'06 choir set piece, The Daffodils, is composed by Dr. Kelly Tang, who also composed SYF'09 set piece, Overtures for Wind Band!&lt;/b&gt; That makes both of my SYF under him. Hahaha. Gosh I really miss the above song. Maybe someday, people in PHS who took part in SYF 06 can come together as just sing the set piece. I can't remember which is Alto part too. Hahaha. Anyway, I seriously miss choir days. I remember we had auditions for the solo part in our fast choice piece, Cuckoo Clock Duet. I remember Fatin got that part! Hahaha. Omgosh I remember I wanted the solo so badly, or something like that. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, but now I'm in band, I really love band. But in percussion, there won't be much solo, maybe one note or one bar or something. Hahaha. I remember in centuria, the intro of the chorus is timpani solo. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, I'm really freaking out coz of SYF. I never played timpani on any song, and they throw me SYF pieces. Hahaha. Hopefully I can pull it off. x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh okay getting dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I'm thinking of opening a blogshop. Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-3493708256499565581?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/3493708256499565581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=3493708256499565581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3493708256499565581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3493708256499565581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/12/daffodils-i-wandered-lonely-as-cloud.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-3789088317945893945</id><published>2008-12-02T01:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T02:51:31.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion/Sleep/Money- Deprived</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://dresshimup.net"&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="pink"&gt;&lt;B&gt;http://dresshimup.net/ &lt;br&gt;Anyone buying my Xmas present, buy from here! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi good souls of Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been rather busy and tired lately. One thing about the holidays, everything happens so fast. And they are not looping, like school. Everyday, different things happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Been sleep deprived, money deprived and clothes deprived! Man, I need $$$. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K short entry today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-3789088317945893945?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/3789088317945893945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=3789088317945893945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3789088317945893945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3789088317945893945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/12/fashionsleepmoney-deprived.html' title='Fashion/Sleep/Money- Deprived'/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-7208616412269858684</id><published>2008-11-27T00:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T00:59:39.166+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choral music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st gabs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holy innocent&apos;s high'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hihs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presbyterian high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st gabriels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singout 2008'/><title type='text'>Review: SingOut! 2008</title><content type='html'>Hey people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to &lt;b&gt;SINGOUT! 2008&lt;/b&gt; just now with Surithi Joy, Jasmine Koh, and Vivien Soh! It was SPECTACULAR! After watching the concert, I miss my choir days in Primary school. Ahh. Nostalgia. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for those of you who did not attend the concert, then you should continue reading! For those of you who did attend the concert, well you should continue reading to see if your opinion is same as mine. Ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; SingOut! 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Participating Schools:&lt;/b&gt; Presbyterian High, Holy Innocents' High, St. Gabriel's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Review:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Combined Choirs - Heart Of Worship&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a great choice for an opening song. It was heartwarming and definitely welcoming, in a sense. Overall, the balance was pretty good. I give this song: 4/5 stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Presbyterian High School - Gaudeamus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a catchy song with catchy tune and a catchy rhythm. This song will definitely catch your attention. Balance was not bad. Although Jovi got me mixed up about the SATB parts. Haha. 4/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Presbyterian High School - Salmo 150&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was a hard song. Definitely hard. It was equivalent of Band's Scootin'. Haha. Articulation was the key. And tempo too. But couldn't really hear the basses. Especially the introduction. But it was a great attempt by PHS choir! (: 3/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;St. Gabriel's Sec Sch - Kaze Ni Naritai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was fantabulous. It's nice to know that although you don't know the meaning of the words, you still get the feeling through music. Hence, music in the language of the universe. Can't really remember if there was any solos, but St. Gabs' voices are nice! The way they sing has also emotions in it. Great song! 4/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;St. Gabriel's Sec Sch - Were You There&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also emotional and this song showed the colors of the TTBB choir. This shows that even if you just have guys, you still can make the song very emotional and moving. Again, the saints did an excellent job. 4/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Holy Innocents' High School - Blessed Peace&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song was quite nice, especially portrayed by a huge choir. Yeah, HIHS's choir is pretty huge. So they managed to pull it off! Great job! But on the contrary, the song made me yawn abit. But I still enjoyed it! (: 3/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Holy Innocents' High School - Dance of the Sugar-plium Fairy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a nicer song compared to the previous one. It was much more catchy and it can catch the audience's attention. The song sounds familliar though. It sounded like those soundtracks. Hm. But overall, it was fantastic. 4/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Presbyterian High School Alumni - How Deep Is Your Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHH! This song is just so nice and it's a very warm song. The alumni managed to pull it off well. Especially with solos and a beatboxer. Haha. Totally great job! Now I'm not sure if I like this one or the saxophone version better. Hahaha. 5/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Combined Leaders Item - The Phantom Of The Opera Medley&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Familliar eh? Yep. Band played this song before. We have the score! Lol. It was a very nice rendition of The Phantom. Finally I know the lyrics of the song. I was just humming it just now. Hahaha. 4/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Combined Choir (TTBB) - Child Of God&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song sounds so familliar, especially the introduction. But it was a great performance! Very meaningful song, and the voices managed to send across the message. Haha. 4/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Interval&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Combined Choir (SSAA) - Cumana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song just made me go WOW! Especially with Suian dancing. She can do the rump/chacha/tango/ whatever that dance is called damn nice! It's really impressive! Haha, although the skirts looks like curtains! Haha. 5/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Special Item: St. Gab Sec 3s - You'll be in my heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply magnificent. The balance was good. The soloists were great (*coughs and winks at councilmates*). Can see that they don't sing for the sake of singing. They sing, for passion. (: Great job saints! 5/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Special Item: HIHS Sec 3s - Breakaway&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very touching song. It was really nice to hear this song as a choral performance. But I think HIHS also lacks of Sec 3 guys. Coz there were only like 3 - 4? Lol. (: Great job HIHS! 4/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Special Item: PHS Sec 3s - I Sing You Sing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song really sounded fun and interesting. The emcee (Crystal Ong!) said that it was a remake of a jazz piece? So it attracted my attention. Lol. 4/5! Jiayou seniors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Holy Innocents' High School - Counting Song&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the most interesting song of the whole concert. The title says it all. The lyrics of the song just goes from 1 to 100. It's damn cool!!! I give it 6/5!!!! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;St. Gabriel's Secondary School - Any Dream Will Do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is also quite fun! Some more with all the soloists *cough at councilmates again* Then their actions are really damn hillarious. Hahahahaha. 5/5! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Presbyterian High School - Every Move I Make&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song totally reminds me of Shine Jesus Shine + Shout Your Fame. Hahahahaha. Great song though. Their dance moves were nice. Hahaha. 4/5! Oh, and Suian was at the front again. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Surprise Song for Principal Mrs Carolin Tan - Somewhere Over The Rainbow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very touching song. According to them it was Mrs Tan favourite song? Lol. Great soli by choir presidents. Yeah, the song can really send me to tears. T_T 5/5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Surprise Song for Teacher I/C Ms Serene Ng - ???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A surprise performance by St Gabs. Really touching song too! But emcee wasn't really clear. Maybe they didn't know about it. 4/5. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Combined Choir - O Sifuni Mungu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great song! Jovi has made me addicted to this song. Hahaha. Even the moves are fun. Haha. 5/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;FINALE - SINGOUT!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catchy catchy song! It's still stuck in my head. Very fun though. Also very AriseShine. Haha. Can see the memebrs really enjoying. Haha. 5/5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, SingOut was a great concert and it should have not been missed! I'm not sure that there'll be more SingOuts, but according to rumours, this is the last SingOut? Haha. If there is, I will definitely go and support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it's Firdaus outz!@@@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-7208616412269858684?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/7208616412269858684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=7208616412269858684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7208616412269858684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7208616412269858684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/11/review-singout-2008.html' title='Review: SingOut! 2008'/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-214424309932085505</id><published>2008-11-24T22:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:53:39.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in TWOFAITH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Most probably be same class as Jovi! Can high with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Some more with boys from OneDee like Lihao, Winston, Jinyi, etc. HAHA. *laughes and roll on the floor*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh there's JOEY! too! and ELAINE! Ahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite sad though. Christabel and Suqi is in TwoDee &lt;-- sounds weirder than OneDee.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, nerd world. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS 2 FAITH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-214424309932085505?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/214424309932085505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=214424309932085505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/214424309932085505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/214424309932085505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/11/haha-im-in-twofaith-yay-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-5641489819183550728</id><published>2008-11-21T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T23:51:11.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;HEY PEOPLE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;I will talk more when I am 100% awake. Just caught up with families and friends. Now going to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I am addicted to BRITNEY OMGZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love me, Hate me&lt;br /&gt;Say what you want about me&lt;br /&gt;But all the boys and all the girls&lt;br /&gt;are begging to if you see amy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-5641489819183550728?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/5641489819183550728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=5641489819183550728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/5641489819183550728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/5641489819183550728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-people-im-back-i-will-talk-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-6443432528254764598</id><published>2008-11-17T23:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T23:05:12.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WILL BE AWAY FOR 4 DAYS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;DON'T&lt;/s&gt; MISS ME! (:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-FIRDAUS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-6443432528254764598?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/6443432528254764598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=6443432528254764598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/6443432528254764598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/6443432528254764598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/11/will-be-away-for-4-days-dont-miss-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-7191267533651425595</id><published>2008-11-15T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T00:08:27.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey peepos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday: Grad Night.&lt;br /&gt;Today: Band Farewell Function.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 formal events in 2 days. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling in love with formal clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, okay I shall rest. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s: Sorry for short post. AND I LOVE BAND! (: Especially Batchmates and Sectionmates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Firdaus! Gabriel! Kevin! Tan Whenn! Gilbert! Xingzhi! Nicholas!&lt;/b&gt; (: You guys rocks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-7191267533651425595?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/7191267533651425595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=7191267533651425595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7191267533651425595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7191267533651425595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-peepos.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-7479473607456011012</id><published>2008-11-10T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T01:20:06.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BATTLE OF THE BAND: UNDERAGED FREQUENCY</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;DO YOU HAVE A BAND? DO YOU WISH FOR YOUR SHOT AT STARDOM? DO YOU WISH TO LET YOUR MUSIC BE HEARD BY MANY? READ ON ABOUT AN UPCOMING BATTLE OF THE BANDS: UNDERAGED FREQUENCY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;[ADVERTORIAL]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;*hot*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://kyabare-seizou.blogspot.com" target="new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/web_poster.jpg" border="1" width="200"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="green"&gt;Have you own garage band, but never dared to step out of the shed?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Well now you &lt;b&gt;can&lt;/b&gt; with the upcoming battle of the bands;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="red"&gt;UNDERAGED &lt;u&gt;FREQUENCY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FORM A BAND BETWEEN YOUR SCHOOLMATES AND/OR ALUMNI AND TAKE PART IN THIS ONCE IN A LIFE TIME EVENT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;SO WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR? CLICK THE IMAGE FOR MORE INFORMATION. FORMS CAN BE DOWNLOADED THERE OR COLLECTED FROM MARSILING COMMUNITY CLUB.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://kyabare-seizou.blogspot.com" target="new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/web_poster.jpg" border="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;About The Organiser&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This event in organised by a group of peacemakers who named themselves &lt;u&gt;Kyabare-Seizou&lt;/u&gt;, which is Japanese for Night Club Productions. They support local music and dedicate their lives to find talent and nurture it, for our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;*This event is organised by &lt;a href="http://kyabare-seizou.blogspot.com"&gt;Kyabare-Seizou&lt;/a&gt; and supported by Marsiling CC.*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-7479473607456011012?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/7479473607456011012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=7479473607456011012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7479473607456011012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7479473607456011012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/11/do-you-have-band-do-you-wish-for-your.html' title='BATTLE OF THE BAND: UNDERAGED FREQUENCY'/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-5488086012376794315</id><published>2008-11-07T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T23:44:59.334+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='34th'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passing Out Parade'/><title type='text'>36th NCO Camp Passing Out Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/edited_DSC00050_thumbnail.png" border="1"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, 7th November 2008, was the 34th Non-Commissioned Officers Camp Passing Out Parade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came down to CCAB to support Drum Major Daniel Palit and Band Major Ling Chao. LOL, expected alot more people to turn up, but in the end only 5 of us, Elias, Carol, Evian, Me, and Xingzhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/edited_DSC00052_thumbnail.png" border="1"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, we had a great time. First time I see Daniel so happy. Lol. Can also see that he'll miss NCO camp. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this were the events, Arrival of Guest Of Honour, General Salute, Inspection of Parade, Presentation of prizes, March Past, then performances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, HTA's passing out parade was much more glam, in terms of food, arrangement, logistics, etc. But cannot blame CCAB. Coz the previous NCOs are running the parade. So I bet they are under a tight budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They should have used a microphone for the parade commander who look so suave in his No. 1. He's from Yishun Town. I always admired YTWO (Yishun Town Wind Orchestra)'s uniform. Because they play for NPCC. Haha.*_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, anyway, the parade went on smoothly. No one fell out nor drop the mace *gah*. HAHAHA. Daniel did a great job! Jiayou Daniel. Bring PHSSB to greater heights. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Band Major's performance was freaking cooooool. HAHAHA. Shall post the videos on YouTube soon. (: They played some songs like YMCA and another song that is stucked in my head. I dont know the title. =( AND THEY WERE UNDER LEONARD TAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh talking about conductor, PHSSB's conductor, Mr Tan WeiBoon was also involved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/Edited_Image123_thumbnail.jpg" border="1"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, Drum Major's mace drill was simply W-O-W. I was shocked noone dropped the mace. Lol. They too zhai I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, there was also an Anklung Kulintang Performance. Damn Cool. Lol. &lt;br /&gt;Haha, me and Evian are going to come back next year to watch the next generation of drum majors do the mace drill. Hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, Fir is outs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-5488086012376794315?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/5488086012376794315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=5488086012376794315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/5488086012376794315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/5488086012376794315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/11/36th-nco-camp-passing-out-parade.html' title='36th NCO Camp Passing Out Parade'/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-8310078762768263608</id><published>2008-11-03T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T00:46:25.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been suffering by school fatigue recently. Everything's happening too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. There's band tomorrow. I look forward to band. Maybe coz music is my life. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited for Farewell. I don't know why. -_-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``ANDILOVE7THCOUNCILLIKE!$%$Q^Y%$#$%#@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: Do tag! And &lt;b&gt;ily girlf.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-8310078762768263608?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/8310078762768263608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=8310078762768263608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/8310078762768263608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/8310078762768263608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-guys-been-suffering-by-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-6387032286353005474</id><published>2008-10-31T03:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T05:26:10.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realised how people change so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had nothing to do a few hours ago and decided to hunt for primary school friend's pictures and blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word to represent my reaction after looking at some photos/blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;OMFGZWTHBBQ!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that isn't literally one word, but that was my reaction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People change I guess. Some looks happier in new uniforms. Some complete change from the good girl to the bad girl. Totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Ok I talk more after PTC tomorrow. Bye =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-6387032286353005474?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/6387032286353005474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=6387032286353005474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/6387032286353005474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/6387032286353005474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-realised-how-people-change-so-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-2826860757755515704</id><published>2008-10-30T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T19:00:45.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha, bored. Here are just some random ramblings for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;It takes 3 mentos from Admiralty to YCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It takes 1 mentos to tune the whole clarinet section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Farewell function is coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I just bought SPONGEBOB TEE! Not for farewell function -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trumpeter's throat are damn scary. It can literally open up. Omgz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Evian's singing roxxors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;She can play the flute well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;KOTEX is sponsoring for Fahrenheit's concert. Yep! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm in love with the song I WANT IT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I only memorised 3 chords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need $$. T_T&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I shall go practise guitar again. Haha. Bye people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-2826860757755515704?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/2826860757755515704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=2826860757755515704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2826860757755515704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2826860757755515704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/haha-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-7099716390478657588</id><published>2008-10-27T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T17:57:17.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people, I think I shall start with a quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://evian-ys.blogspot"&gt;Evian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; who took from &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://rewashable.blogspot.com"&gt;Melissa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE REALIZED QUIZ.&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I've come to realise that I love : my friends alot. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I've come to realise that my last EX : was a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I've come to realise that I say: more vulgarities nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I've come to realise that I have: great friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I've come to realise that I have lost : OneDee08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I've come to realise that I hate : backstabbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I've come to realise that marriage is : still far for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I've come to realise that the best : time of our lives would be Sec 3, not a kid, not yet an adult!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I've come to realise that I will always be : there for my friends, no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I've come to realise that love : is something that is easy, yet hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 . I've come to realise that the last time I cried was : a few months ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I've come to realise that when I wake up in the morning : it would already be late afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I've come to realise that before I go to sleep at night : I will think about my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I've come to realise that right now : I should be blogging about something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 . I've come to realise that babies : are something that comes out from humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 . I've come to realise that I get on myspace : Rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I've come to realise that today : is Deepavali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I've come to realise that tonight : I must sleep early coz there's guitar tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. I've come to realise that tomorrow : is Tuesday, hence guitar + tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. I've realise that I really want : to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I must be THAT bored. haha. Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend seems dreadfully boring although my weekdays are filled. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thought of the day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it weird how people will take notice if you do something bad, but people won't give a damn if you are doing good? Tsktsk. Humans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-7099716390478657588?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/7099716390478657588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=7099716390478657588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7099716390478657588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7099716390478657588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-people-i-think-i-shall-start-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-3658088951450806795</id><published>2008-10-24T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T23:18:16.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HSM3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='troy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school musical 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gabriella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school musical'/><title type='text'>High School Musical 3: Senior Year Movie Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/HSM.jpg" border="1"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; High School Musical 3: Senior Year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Director:&lt;/b&gt; Kenny Ortega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Release Date:&lt;/b&gt; 24 October 2008 (Singapore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt; Comedy, Drama, Musical, Family, Romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Track listing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Now or Never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Right here, right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A night to remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just wanan be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The boys are back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can I have this dance (Reprise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Senior Year Spring Musical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;We're all in this together (graduation mix)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;High School Musical&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lead Actors:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Zac Efron as Troy Bolton&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Vanessa Anne Hudgens as Gabriella Montez &lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Ashley Tisdale as Sharpay Evans&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Lucas Grabeel as Ryan Evans&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Corbin Bleu as Chad Danforth&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Monique Coleman as Taylor McKessie&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Olesya Rulin as Kelsi Nielsen&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Matt Prokop as Jimmie Zara &lt;i&gt;newcomer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Jemma McKenzie-Brown as Tiara Gold &lt;i&gt;newcomer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/Ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Synopsis:&lt;/b&gt; Being in their senior year, the Wildcats face one of the greatest challenge in life, seperation after years together. The first scene started off with a zoomed up of Troy Bolton. He was panting as the clock for the first half of the match was ticking. For the second half of the match, they were high spirited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the preparation of the Senior Year Spring Musical, where seniors and more had to perform a musical about their life in the senior year. But before the musical started, Gabriella was offered early orientation at Stanford University. Will she leave for this one-in-a-lifetime opportunity at Stanford University or will she finish the dance she started at East High? Stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is filled with songs, dance, laughter, and happiness, but it also has its twist of dilemma and depression. Compared to the two of its predecessors, this movie is less predictable and has more elements of betrayal and mistrust, and of course, their main problem, seperation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Response:&lt;/b&gt; Personally, I think that the original was much better than this movie. Although this movie is different compared to its predecessors, it was filled with loopholes and characters that does not make an impact in the storyline, making them completely redundant. The songs in this movie too has not been on par compared to its predecessors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Characters such as the newcomers Tiara and Jimmie has totally redundant to the storyline. Tiara is like a 2nd-class Sharpay who &lt;i&gt;seems&lt;/I&gt; much nicer. But somehow the actress doesn't seem bitchy enough. I'm not sure if that's a good thing. And Jimmie, on the other hand, seems like an imitation of Troy. He has that lunkhead basketball hairstyle and is probably going to be the captain of the team next year. His only main point is that he replaced Troy when he wasn't there and that Sharpay was pissed off. That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song, I Want It All performed by Ryan and Sharpay has elements of Stick to the Status Quo and Fabulous. It has more of that theatre song rather than a catchy song. Infact, most of the songs in this movie are ballads or theatre and not for you to tap your feet to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on the other hands, remaking a ballad version of We're All In This Together is not such a bad thing and its quite pleasing to the ears. The final song, named High School Musical is one of the, if not the most, nicest song in the movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, some ballads are great, like Can I Have This Dance, and Just Wanna Be With You, and Right Here, Right Now. It is refreshing to hear these ballads rather than the usual ones you hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall, this movie is rather refreshing and different from High School Musical 1 and 2. It is based on a rather touching storyline, especially for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rate:&lt;/b&gt; 3/5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favourite Song:&lt;/b&gt; High School Musical, Just Wanna Be With You, Now Or Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favourite Quote:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ryan: &lt;i&gt;(choreographing)&lt;/i&gt; Just hold her hand like this and turn.&lt;br /&gt;Troy: Man, you're much easier to dance with than she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favourite Actor:&lt;/b&gt; Kelsi Nielsen! She's da best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;Image/Information source: &lt;a href="http://imdb.com"&gt;iMDB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-3658088951450806795?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/3658088951450806795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=3658088951450806795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3658088951450806795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3658088951450806795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/high-school-musical-3-senior-year-movie.html' title='High School Musical 3: Senior Year Movie Review'/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-2797666798310881594</id><published>2008-10-24T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T19:41:08.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was too tired yesterday. Hence, didn't update. Haha. Went to library after school yesterday with Jenny to read up more on photoshop (?). I know it's dumb but we had too much time. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok today! Woke up and 8 am and left house at 9. Haha. Met Suqi, and Christabel then decided to go to the earliest HSM screening, which is at 11.00 at AMKhub. -.- Even the escalators not switched on when we bought tickets, at about 9.45. We were like the first patron they had. Haha. Ok then after buying tickets, we went to eat at Macs. Haha. I realised for the past few days, when Christabel can't finish her food, she'll give it to me. Haha. I feel like her dog, Lucky. Lol. Ok then at around 10.45 we went back up to the cinema and bought popcorns and settled down. Yay! Today's special is that we had a special HSM3 cup and paper bag. Look at the pictures below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/Hgihschoolmusical1.png" border="1" width="300"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/highschoolmusical2.png" border="1" width="300"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! A damn nice collectible! Ok so watched the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time round, the storyline is not so predictable as HSM1 and HSM2. But I think the songs very unoriginal and very erm, nauseating? Almost all the songs are very similar to another song. Ok I shall write a true movie review later. Like how I used to write for HabboLitez. Haha. Both HSM reviews were written by me back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok my lips someone became very painful after eating like alot of salted popcorn. Yeah. It wass so bad till there as 2 colors. Oh well. I think like salt is acid right? Meaning it's acidic. And the skincare professional got say that our skin is alkali rather than acidic. So maybe it caused my lips to turn from pH 5.5 to pH 8 or something. HAHA ok kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok after the movie, we decided to go to bugis to shop. Although me and Christabel were out of $$. We walked around, then we bumped into Christabel's friends, then we walked some more then bumped into Joey and Leandra! When I first saw them Leandra tackled me sia. I was like O_O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, then talked for awhile then continue to walk walk. Then we went to National Library to read. The feeling is damn different than AMK library or Bishan Library. It was bigger, and hence, quieter than other libraries. So we sat there reading till it's time to go back. Haha. We took the train to Raffles Place than took the train to Marina Bay to get a seat. I was hoping to get a seat all the way till Admiralty but the train we were on stopped at Yishun! -____-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I alighted at YCK with Suqi and Christabel lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Oh YEAH. I forgot to mention one funny moment at the cinema. There was one scene where Troy threw his phone and it rolled on the bed and fell on the floor. The whole cinema went like *Gasps!* or *OMG!* or *Insert Shocking effect here*. Haha yeah. That was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ok readers, watch out for a full review of HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3: Senior Year before watching it, alright!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-2797666798310881594?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/2797666798310881594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=2797666798310881594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2797666798310881594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2797666798310881594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-people_24.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-3007561763106043323</id><published>2008-10-22T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T00:37:25.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh. Today woke up late! Was late for band. &gt;.&lt; I never been so late for band in my entire band life. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok while sitting and enjoying the sounds of the woodwind, I thought of something while staring at the array of colorful t-shirts the woodwinds were wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought, what if the color green was actually blue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, what if everyone has a different perspective of different color. Let's say the banner on my blog is blue. But it's actually green but since people said its blue, we assumed its blue. So what if everyone has different color spectrums in their eyes. Maybe some people have negative eyesight *so cool*. Elias once told me he was sephia colorblind. I was like, "OMGZ SO COOL!" Haha. Ok anyway, you ever thought that if what see things isn't what others see it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole colour thing proves that. What you think of something might not be the truth, neither can it be what others believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, think of it. &lt;B&gt;Don't just follow others blindly. Have your own stand.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok anyway, tomorrow is the last day of school OMGz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be End Of Year dedication service tomorrow. I'm sure tears will flow. It's Mrs Tan's last day. And my last day in OneDee08. OneDee has been a big impact on my life. I realised how the world is like. How real is life. How many times you can be backstabbed. How life is not just floating on clouds. I used to think that I'm levitating. But now, I can feel myself on the cold ground, being vulnerable to any attacks. Thank you for making me stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;All you got to keep is strong,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay strong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here are activities coming up in the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;Li&gt;Homestay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Band practices. *yay*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Zion sessions. (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Council outings *hopefully*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Council camp *yaaaaaay!!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attending SingOut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guitar course!! *OMGz!!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Next year's Sec 1 Orientation! *Can't wait for juniors!*&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh pretty filled up but yeah, it'll be fun. Hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok time flies. Goodbye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-3007561763106043323?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/3007561763106043323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=3007561763106043323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3007561763106043323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3007561763106043323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-people-ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-186205120229265368</id><published>2008-10-21T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:42:40.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling tired nowadays, hence the lack of post. Haha, never mind, keep patronising my blog alright. Visit my advertised stuff too. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok let's start from yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/Lower%20Pierce/Coverpage.png" border="1"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESTERDAY! Went Lower Pierce with class for outing. Took many many nice photos! check it out on my photobucket. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great time camwhoring with CCHER and Suqi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had band yesterday. REALLY MAN. One of the &lt;b&gt;GREATEST&lt;/b&gt; session in the whole of my band life. We had to be confine to the band room due to O Levels, so we did combine practice instead of sectionals *thank God*. So Mr Tan divided us into groups to see how good do we communicate with the rest of the band. I was in Group 1, same group as Rayner (clarinet), Khidhir (Tenor Sax), Wei Chen (Trumpet), Qian Nee (Clarinet), Carmen (Flute), XueTing (clarinet), and of course, me on the Timpani =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to play Danse Diabolique without Mr Tan conducting. It was damn cool luh, Although it feels weird because I'm too used to depending on Tuba, Trombone, Baritone Sax and Bassoon to give me the cue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun! Then we had a break and we went to play To Challenge The Heavens and Sky Above. T_T I DONT LIKE THAT SONG!!! Ahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok nvm. End of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went tuition with CCHER! The tuition not bad. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haizxczx, Life. Life. Life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-186205120229265368?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/186205120229265368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=186205120229265368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/186205120229265368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/186205120229265368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/Lower%20Pierce/th_Coverpage.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-4643690849610979755</id><published>2008-10-20T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:18:16.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IdolLoves@Bs.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="green"&gt;&lt;center&gt;[ADVERTORIAL]&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;IdolLoves@bs.com&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just &lt;b&gt;lurrrrrrrrrveeeeeeee&lt;/b&gt; taiwanese dramas featuring &lt;u&gt;uber hot&lt;/u&gt; artistes such as the Fahrenheit boys, Luo Zhi Xiang &lt;3, Jay Chou, etc? 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(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="green"&gt;&lt;center&gt;[/ADVERTORIAL]&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-4643690849610979755?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/4643690849610979755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=4643690849610979755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4643690849610979755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4643690849610979755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/advertorial-idollovesbs.html' title='IdolLoves@Bs.com'/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-9091707819793153725</id><published>2008-10-19T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T02:15:04.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eventful Day.</title><content type='html'>Today I shall talk about my beautiful Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, Saturdays will be booked by Band practices, etc. But today, the Band Committee called it off because Sec2s needed rest. Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So mom and dad brought us to Northpoint to eat Delifrance. Wow. It seems like forever since I ate at Delifrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And *coughcough* I shan't say much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home to take wallet then left to meet Victor and Suqi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Plaza Singapura to walk walk and there's no movie to watch anyway. So check out the massive music stores there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OhMaGawsh, I feel like buying that flute/sax sia. But I can't even afford the mouthpiece can. -_- The only thing that I could buy there was a baton and a soprano recorder, which I already have. Oh well. Time to save up for recession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we checked out guitar/sax/flute/drums courses. I begged my mom, but she didn't allow me to take such music courses. =( Parents are not supportive of my musical dream I guess, oh well, nothing I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok after Suqi and Victor almost die of boredom, then we went to Victor's house to play XBOX. His games were interesting. I made him fell in love with Harry Potter GOF which me and YongCheng used to play. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then at about 8, I reached home and parents going out again. -.- So followed them to somewhere near Lau Pat Sat or Rendezvous or something to eat. The food was horrible althouh the place was breezy. Oh well, didn't feel so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after we headed home, we finally reached home at about 12? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I think my passion for band is growing stronger and stronger. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-9091707819793153725?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/9091707819793153725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=9091707819793153725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/9091707819793153725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/9091707819793153725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/eventful-day.html' title='Eventful Day.'/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-246158777350490522</id><published>2008-10-17T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:22:52.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYLo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went out with the Malay peepos for Hari Raya. Haha. Was a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, life's been great, but busy till I didnt have enough time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past few days I had the Foreign Programme. No, I am &lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt; foreign. I was just a temporary NE ambassador. Went to SG flyer, Henderson Waves, Hort Park, etc. We concluded with a barbeque in school. Alumni that I met, Meng Zhou, Chong Zheng, Immanuel Oh &lt;i&gt;(councillors, familliar surname =P)&lt;/i&gt;, Laurel, Shi Jian, Joren, etc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there are foreign and NE seniors I met along the way, like Marilyn, Shiyun, Hendra, Hendry, Edward, Glendon, Johnny, Myint, Anathesia Olivia P. &lt;i&gt;(OneDee, familliar surname? xP)&lt;/i&gt;, and many many more!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a really great experience for me. We got ot know each other MUCH better now. And of course, it has enriched me with more knowledge of SG. It is not just a city that you see, it is way beyond that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will find time to upload my photos k. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I shall sleep now. I'm feeling tired. Probably update again tmr or sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kkthxbai!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-246158777350490522?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/246158777350490522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=246158777350490522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/246158777350490522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/246158777350490522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/heylo-today-i-went-out-with-malay.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-2562898094328034280</id><published>2008-10-14T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T01:14:47.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Avenger's Productions</title><content type='html'>&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="green"&gt;[Advertorial]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;The Avenger's Productions&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you bored at home? You have nothing to do? Do you enjoy watching dramas? Or do you enjoy the game called MapleStory? Well if you're all above check out this producer;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/theavengerseries"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/Avenger.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This series is done by a producer named &lt;a href="http://eternal95.wordpress.com" target="new"&gt;Xternal&lt;/a&gt; (click on the username to check out his personal blogsite).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He uses &lt;b&gt;MapleStory&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Sony Vegas&lt;/b&gt; to make his cool videos. Each of his videos have a strong feeling behind it. These are some of his greatest masterpieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="375"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XAiXikstlu0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XAiXikstlu0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="375"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video was made in dedication for the producer's primary school teacher who had instilled a lot of values into his life and caused a major impact on his life. Check this video out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="375"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rEh8LrNFruw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rEh8LrNFruw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="375"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;*Hot From The Oven*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video is about the producer's past relationship which has ended on a grief note. The producer is just reflecting his thoughts and making it into one of his series of episodes. This video is a must not miss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information, you can visit the &lt;b&gt;Advertisement.&lt;/b&gt; page on this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/theavengerseries"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/Avenger.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="green"&gt;[/Advertorial]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-2562898094328034280?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/2562898094328034280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=2562898094328034280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2562898094328034280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2562898094328034280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/avengers-productions.html' title='The Avenger&apos;s Productions'/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-6489704669402917442</id><published>2008-10-14T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:23:08.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREAT DAY MANZXZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jasminekoh14.blogspot.com"&gt;JASMINE :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (click on the name to know who it is)'s birthday! I did parade square duty again, with Joy. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Jasmine! Valere baked for Jasmine heart shaped cakes. Very nice!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, then we went through papers, blablabla, shall not elaborate. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok anyway AFTERSCHOOL -&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEVENTH!&lt;/b&gt; went to Pizza Hut to eat. Haha, was FUN! We ordered, then me and gerald walked away to talk to the waitress about if they had cake. But they didn't have chocolate, so blueberry will do. So we surprised Jasmine! Hahaha. I think she was touched until cried. HAHAHA. It was so damn touching. Haha. Yeah then we went to AMK park to play! Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya, more pictures will be coming up on &lt;a href="www.seventhareus.blogspot.com"&gt;council blog&lt;/a&gt; and my photobucket. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I have tons of things to do. Goodbye people! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-6489704669402917442?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/6489704669402917442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=6489704669402917442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/6489704669402917442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/6489704669402917442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-great-day-manzxz-it-was-jasmine-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-7793558610120729228</id><published>2008-10-13T04:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T04:27:09.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;HAHA I HAVE SCHOOL TOMORROW.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still awake after finishing my blogkin + reading my entire archieve. I posted fairly little. =( I think I haven't reach my 100th post yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHH ok. GOOD NIGHT PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Check out advertisement page!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And TAG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-7793558610120729228?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/7793558610120729228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=7793558610120729228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7793558610120729228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7793558610120729228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/haha-i-have-school-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-7285624827512116672</id><published>2008-10-12T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T00:23:55.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know I haven't been updating often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I used to use the excuse of my exams, then now i'm using the excuse of my boring life. Okay lah, I'm lying. My life is not boring and it's been really happening for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/sentosa_cover.png" border="2"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th Council (Secondary Ones!) went SENTOSA! It was freaking fun there man. I'm looking forward to many many more outings. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok here's what happened at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to 'pick up' Vivien at Sembawang MRT then we trained. I stopped at AMK to buy First Aid stuff and a beach volleyball. While Vivien went to eat brunch with Valere and Christabel at Junction8. Then after I met them, I bought Macs, and we trained till Dhouby Ghaut there. Haha, they were talking about swimming, obviously something that I don't do. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then we changed train to Purple Line. To tell you the truth, &lt;b&gt;I have never boarded a NEL train before.&lt;/b&gt; So was rather excited till I hit my head against the thingy on the wall. Haha. I know. It's stupid. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then we met Gerald at Habourfront MRT, coz he was from hougang, so straight MRT. Ok then waited for Agnes and we left for Sentosa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lots of fun at Sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Pahlawan beach, then to the island, then to play luge! OMGz so freaking fun. Haha. I want it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want the next outing soon! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, check out 7th Council's blog, wwww.SeventhAreUs.blogspot.com. Haha. First navigations skin I made. Maybe I'll change mine for that. Haha, cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zz getting back papers tomorrow. So going to sleep now. BYEBYE! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-7285624827512116672?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/7285624827512116672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=7285624827512116672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7285624827512116672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7285624827512116672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-know-i-havent-been-updating-often.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-9029444450010234756</id><published>2008-10-06T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:43:07.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Call me mad, but i have an urge to buy a flute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Or maybe a sax? Dunno lei. I feel that sax are nice to play. Flute too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sadly, that time when I tried to blow Carissa's flute, couldn't blow. =( Can't even make a sound. I wanna learn! I have the motivation! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I've been in love with a Shadow Sax lately. x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://en.woodbrass.com/images/woodbrass/KEILWERTH+SHADOW+SAX+TENOR.jpg" width="200"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn chio RIGHT!! omg lor. Always wanted to try the sax, never had a chance. =( I don't even know where to place your fingers luh. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I doubt any bandsmate will read this. I feel so crazy recently. HAHA must be coz of exams. HAHAHAA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-9029444450010234756?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/9029444450010234756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=9029444450010234756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/9029444450010234756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/9029444450010234756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/call-me-mad-but-i-have-urge-to-buy.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-8816928819353735593</id><published>2008-10-05T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T23:05:38.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahahaha, I'm bored so I put songs into my blog to irritate you. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the interesting playlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We’re All In This Together (Reprise)&lt;br /&gt;2. We’re All In This Together (Piano)&lt;br /&gt;3. You Are The Music In Me (Multi-Language)&lt;br /&gt;4. You Are The Music In Me (Piano)&lt;br /&gt;5. You Are The Music In Me (Malaysian Version)&lt;br /&gt;6. That’s What You Get (Acoustic)&lt;br /&gt;7. That’s What You Get (String Quartet)&lt;br /&gt;8. That’s What You Get (Cover)&lt;br /&gt;9. Misery Business (Acoustic)&lt;br /&gt;10. My Immortal (Piano)&lt;br /&gt;11. It Ends Tonight (Acoustic)&lt;br /&gt;12. Take A Bow (Instrumental)&lt;br /&gt;13. Take A Bow (Ne-Yo)&lt;br /&gt;14. Your Guardian Angel (Acoustic)&lt;br /&gt;15. Fall For You (Acoustic)&lt;br /&gt;16. Almost Here&lt;br /&gt;17. Keep Holding On (Cover)&lt;br /&gt;18. Unwritten (Acoustic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's either piano version or acoustic. Im in love with acoustic man! Anyway, cheers. I'm going to go back to sleep. HAHAHA. Ok bored. Bye people. I'm feeling weird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-8816928819353735593?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/8816928819353735593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=8816928819353735593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/8816928819353735593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/8816928819353735593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/10/hahahaha-im-bored-so-i-put-songs-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-3089154807734046257</id><published>2008-09-21T01:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:15:46.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thanks for updating, Jenny. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm dead bored. So here is a list of things I've accomplished and want to accomplish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Enter a recording studio&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Appear on TV&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Involved in a press conference&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Voice broadcasted on National Radio&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Appear on the Newspaper&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Perform in NDP&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Attend a concert&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go for an exchange program. *coming soon*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wear a blazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lose my virginity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Long hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a license and a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Work in the PR dept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a diploma in Mass Comm *hopefully*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Work in the media scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have a year long relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have good fashion sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Top the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Work for an online site&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be famous. A little bit? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stay up all night somewhere other than home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Go trekking&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep in someone else's bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stalk someone *this is fun*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend the whole day in an MRT train going nowhere. *halfway there*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Solve rubiks&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Shower in school.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Sleep for 24 hours&lt;/s&gt; *including pee breaks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Stay awake for 48 hours&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have a sleepover at a friend's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have friends to sleepover at my place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Slept in class&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Scored F9 for a test&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Stayed till *VERY!* late in school.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Know my bandmates well! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Know all my councilmates well! =D&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I can think of. Haha. Must get most of the things before I die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAHH back to mugging. Bye peepos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-3089154807734046257?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/3089154807734046257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=3089154807734046257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3089154807734046257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3089154807734046257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/09/thanks-for-updating-jenny.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-7161781976719237363</id><published>2008-09-11T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T17:13:06.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dalek Limited Edition Hot Pink Super Sampler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_Acx47Z7Sc/SMkvzpujTII/AAAAAAAAADM/ENsNJdSM1CE/s1600-h/dalek_lomo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_Acx47Z7Sc/SMkvzpujTII/AAAAAAAAADM/ENsNJdSM1CE/s320/dalek_lomo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244775805470592130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demekin Mini Fisheye Camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_Acx47Z7Sc/SMkvznI83HI/AAAAAAAAADU/3D-2OqyAoco/s1600-h/demekinminifisheyecamera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_Acx47Z7Sc/SMkvznI83HI/AAAAAAAAADU/3D-2OqyAoco/s320/demekinminifisheyecamera.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244775804776012914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golden Half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_Acx47Z7Sc/SMkvzHV1kcI/AAAAAAAAADE/hhucUEq7Adc/s1600-h/2019423178_a2eb28e034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_Acx47Z7Sc/SMkvzHV1kcI/AAAAAAAAADE/hhucUEq7Adc/s320/2019423178_a2eb28e034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244775796240126402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;SUPPORT &lt;a href="http://lomophile.co.nr"&gt;HER&lt;/a&gt; POVERTY FUND! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jenny here btw! xD&lt;br /&gt;helping this fatass to update his blog hahahah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;crazy lah,been seeing him dead from so much stress lately&lt;br /&gt;i've not been talking and seeing him lately cause when he's back home, he will just drop dead on the bed and sleep Z.X&lt;br /&gt;hope this term would really pass soon,EOY is like killing us already ):&lt;br /&gt;ok,i cant really concentrate on what i'm typing now&lt;br /&gt;cos like half of my brain is falling asleep already ZZZZZZZZZZ&lt;br /&gt;he will come back to blogging soon,i guess hahaha! xD&lt;br /&gt;maybe till all our projects are completed&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to sleep soon,bye ;D&lt;br /&gt;[/edit]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-7161781976719237363?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/7161781976719237363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=7161781976719237363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7161781976719237363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7161781976719237363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/09/dalek-limited-edition-hot-pink-super.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_Acx47Z7Sc/SMkvzpujTII/AAAAAAAAADM/ENsNJdSM1CE/s72-c/dalek_lomo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-8495064526483608548</id><published>2008-09-03T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T18:18:57.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya! Been so caught up with stuff that I'm not able to update. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to a recording studio at Ngee Ann for Storytelling yesterday. Going back on Thursday. Was a great experience. Really had fun. Jiamin only did 1 book though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/talkingmallets/recordinginprogress.png" width="300"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos at &lt;a href="http://friendster.com/firlantric"&gt;my friendster&lt;/a&gt;. Haha. Anyway, Jiamin's Lonely Friend really had a meaning. Would person A still be person B's friend if she founds out other friends of her hates person B? Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, going back there tomorrow for my recording. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I think I shall stop here. It's been 3 days of fasting and its been alright. haha. Byee now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NEXT UP:&lt;/b&gt; Advertorial for my blogshop!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-8495064526483608548?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/8495064526483608548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=8495064526483608548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/8495064526483608548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/8495064526483608548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/09/heya-been-so-caught-up-with-stuff-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-1704157516602530940</id><published>2008-08-29T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T22:18:48.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tHRMKgkQQI0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tHRMKgkQQI0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ICT Project! This is our harvest! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's been a great day out with Jen and Gerald. I really enjoy talking and going out with them. Then in the morning went to Admiralty. A few bad things happened, don't wanna say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, shall keep this post short coz doing blogskin for Jovi's blogshop. Hahaha. Please tag. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-1704157516602530940?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/1704157516602530940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=1704157516602530940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/1704157516602530940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/1704157516602530940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/08/ict-project-this-is-our-harvest-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-2173939941318761565</id><published>2008-08-26T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T22:04:36.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;Happy Bertday Tohster!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Today has been a tiring day. Oral was okay. Got Mdm for english. For malay I keep stuttering. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayy, TIME FOR ICT AGAIN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-2173939941318761565?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/2173939941318761565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=2173939941318761565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2173939941318761565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2173939941318761565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-bertday-tohster.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-4175158262002143324</id><published>2008-08-24T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T11:39:43.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyy people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had motivation to update because I just made my own blogskin. Yeah, I'm very proud of it. Although it's not as pro as &lt;a href="http://lomophile.co.nr"&gt;a certain someone&lt;/a&gt;, it's my first attempt! Shall make more blogskins from now. Oh yeah, I also made the class blog's blogskin. Although the quality got ripped thanks to .GIF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok anyway, leave your URLs in my tagboard coz I lost everyone of 'em. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's been okay so far. Except for horrible geography results, everything else seems to be at pace. Somehow I'm loving OneDee and looking forward to school nowadays. Haha. I miss band alsoooo! Had to skip band yesterday due to the Storytelling course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok nothing much to update. Will &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;TRY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; to update more nowadays. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-4175158262002143324?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/4175158262002143324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=4175158262002143324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4175158262002143324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4175158262002143324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/08/heyy-people-had-motivation-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-7197708383559141745</id><published>2008-08-05T12:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T12:31:01.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YESTERDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Ahahaa. Using Blogger Buddy to post. This is soo cool. Escape the lags! Okay I didn't go school today. Had a bad nightmare and had a headache when I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English CT. =l Abit sian coz we had 1 hour just to do one letter? And there were debates about what letter to write, formal, informal, or report. HAHA. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then lesson lesson lesson, then after school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked for awhile before setting up Zion Zone. We were instructed to broadcast today. Then at 430, Ramos asked me out to watch movie with j3nny and jack. Went to watch BATMAN! Quite nice. Just that I was veryy cold. j3nny wore FBTs and she wasn't cold sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then chiong home do homework. Stressed over Higher Malay incident that I had a nightmare! Haiz;, when will they ever understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The warmth from your hand brightens up the storm in me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-7197708383559141745?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/7197708383559141745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=7197708383559141745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7197708383559141745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7197708383559141745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/08/yesterday.html' title='YESTERDAY!'/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-3514317972202225569</id><published>2008-08-03T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T11:55:33.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha, my blog is super dead. I'm lazyy to update. Ok let me update recent things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Only one more NDP left; the actual day.&lt;br /&gt;2.) Me and Jasmine got chosen to do Honours Night Stage ushering. =l&lt;br /&gt;3.) I'm starting to love being in OneDee`; Hate it or Love it, but enjoy it. =D&lt;br /&gt;4.) Band is starting to sound good; LOVE Danse Diaboliqueee!&lt;br /&gt;5.) Common Tests are around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;6.) Time flies; it's been 8 months in PHS.&lt;br /&gt;7.) I won't be able to go back to pri school during National Day due to Connect Singapore and Hons Night.&lt;br /&gt;8.) I don't listen to Chinese songs that often anymore. Now I'm more to pop and rock! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok that's all from me. I shall go pia for tomorrow's English paper. JIAYOU everyone! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-3514317972202225569?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/3514317972202225569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=3514317972202225569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3514317972202225569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3514317972202225569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/08/haha-my-blog-is-super-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-397488872599360818</id><published>2008-07-13T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T13:38:39.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday! Great day manzxczxc!&lt;br /&gt;Let's start from morning, went to school at 0815 hrs to put my Geog file in Mrs Lau's pigeon hole. Then slacked till I saw the first band member, CAROL! Then we went to buy food from Cheers. After a few people were there, band begun. Warmups, then sectionals. Mr Tan taught us Timpani, Triangle and Cymbals. So coolzxc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then after band finished, went to find JOSHUA, and talked about life. Really nice to talk to him. He's deep thinking and matured. =) Ok then went back to school to find DearDumDum. DearDumDum was eating Pastamania. Haha. Then got on the bus. Jovi was singing, as usual. Haha, he said his voice and my voice was different today. Haha. Ok was smsing DearDumDum all the way till Marina Bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was in the Flyer carpark while waiting. Then Xavier Lau brought us down to repair our broken attire. While waiting for them to make new hats, I was smsing DearDumDum, then she didn't reply, then I realised she was waiting for her shoes to be repaired too! Haha. Then after she left, I leaned on Joshua and hugged my new hat and I fell asleep. -.- I could hear people singing songs about DearDumDum. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then went back up, makeup, ate dinner, which wasn't KFC! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then got ready, all the Explorer 1s got their wings. I helped them opened it up since I used it before, during media brief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then I was super suay, my wings came off while walking towards the platform. -.- Fixed it at the holding area. But as the explorer were about to walk out, mine broke, so I didn't perform. So waited at CE till our item finished then the guard brought me back to the contingent. He's really friendly. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh then went back and Xavier and some other Explorers tried to fixed mine too. But it keep coming off. So I gave up and said nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then we took out Star Lanterns for finale. Suayness 2: As we were about to go out, my lantern wasn't working. -.- So told Xavier. LUCKY he was holding one spare. If not, I couldn't perform for finale either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finale abit skrewed up coz couldn't see the light stick at the top of the roof with all those lights on us. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then while waiting for the audience to clear, I went over to Bridge 1 to find DearDumDum, coincidentally, she was standing there too. Haha. Went to sit with her and talked to her till Explorer 1 had to move back. Ok then we went back to the flyer carpark to undress and everything. Ok, not undress. to CHANGE out of out costumes. Haha. Oh wellzxc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then the bus ride back was interesting. We were talking about physics stuff. This people are rather cool. Didn't know they were so cool. Haha. Ok then waited for DearDumDum and went home with DearDumDum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for the train, was 'caught' by JJ, Jerom, and Ezra Sec 2. =x  Ok then saw Suian on the other cabin, so me and DearDumDum went to stand with Suian and Kenneth. Haha. Ok then, after everyone else alighted, it was only left me and Ken. He was such a caring senior. Haha. He scared i couldn't get into the last bus. Haha. Such a caring senior. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then reached home, i switched on laptop, then fell asleep. -.- Stupid sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok finally this post over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-397488872599360818?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/397488872599360818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=397488872599360818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/397488872599360818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/397488872599360818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-guys-yesterday-great-day-manzxczxc.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-29586033946317077</id><published>2008-07-07T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T14:22:51.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was forced to do this by Daniel and JM. Wah hand pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is the question that you haven't found an answer to it yet?&lt;br /&gt;- Why do we like to hurt so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you ever turn off your cellphone?&lt;br /&gt;- Unless battery flat. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What happened at 10am today?&lt;br /&gt;- I was still sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;- Few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is your favourite thing to eat with peanut butter?&lt;br /&gt;- Bread?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you want in your life now?&lt;br /&gt;- Erm, world peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you carry an umbrella or just put up your hood when it rains?&lt;br /&gt;- Neither. I run in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. How are you?&lt;br /&gt;- Erm. Good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What top are you wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;- Nothing. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is the nicest text in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;Suruthi Joy: Ya! STOP worrying about it. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you intend to make a relationship complicated?&lt;br /&gt;- Erm no. Simplicity is bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Why am i so irritating??&lt;br /&gt;- Coz you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is the last movie you've catched?&lt;br /&gt;- Ironman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What are you proud of?&lt;br /&gt;- Being myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. what does the oldest text msg in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;Jiamin: Congratz on your performance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What was the last song you've sang out loud?&lt;br /&gt;- Mary had a little lamb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you have any nicknames? What are they?&lt;br /&gt;- Fir, Firry, Furry, Hair, Mao, Feathers, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What does your last received text msg say? Who issit from?&lt;br /&gt;- Gerald Lim Sc: Not sure... My youth pastor which is chairperson of ym went to the hospital in the ambulance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What time did you go to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;- 2am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Are you currently happy?&lt;br /&gt;- Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Who gives you best advise?&lt;br /&gt;- My friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you eat whipped cream straight from the can&lt;br /&gt;- Ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Who did you talk on phone last night?&lt;br /&gt;- Gerald Lim Sc, Jingkai, Jiamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Is anything bugging you now?&lt;br /&gt;- Erm, yeah. JIAMIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Who was the last person who made you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;- Jiamin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you wear toe socks?&lt;br /&gt;- LOOOL. No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Who was the last person you missed a call from?&lt;br /&gt;- Liyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What annoys you most in a person?&lt;br /&gt;- Attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you have a crush on anyone?&lt;br /&gt;- Erm. Yes/No/Maybe/I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Have you ever done cocaine?&lt;br /&gt;- NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What is the colour of your room?&lt;br /&gt;- Sky blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Would you kill someone you hate for a million dollars?&lt;br /&gt;- LOL no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you believe in the saying, '' talk is cheap? ''&lt;br /&gt;- Yes. Something I learnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Who was the last person to lie on your bed?&lt;br /&gt;- Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. When is the last time u see ppl kiss?&lt;br /&gt;- Erm, just now. xD In my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Do you have a life?&lt;br /&gt;- Erm, YES. My social life is very active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Have you ever think someone died, when he actually didnt?&lt;br /&gt;- YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. What is the reason behind you profile song?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't have one. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Who was the last person you saw in your dreams?&lt;br /&gt;- Erm, can't say. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Last time you smiled?&lt;br /&gt;- Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Have you changed this year?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes/No/Maybe/I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What are you listening right now?&lt;br /&gt;- Jiamin's horrible singing collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Are you talking to someone when you're doing this?&lt;br /&gt;- YES but no. She is talking but i'm not listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Do you walk with you eyes open or closed?&lt;br /&gt;- Stupid question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Is there a quote you live by?&lt;br /&gt;- When you realised that the night is at its darkest, the sun will soon rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Do you want someone you cant have?&lt;br /&gt;- Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Have you ever played an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;- I wouldn't be in band If I haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What is the worst idea you've had in a week?&lt;br /&gt;- Erm, my bills exploding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. What were you doing last night at 11pm?&lt;br /&gt;- Watching Zhong Ji Yi Ban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Are you happy with your love life right now?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. What song best describe your love life?&lt;br /&gt;- Hello hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Does the person know you like him or her?&lt;br /&gt;- Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Who always make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;- My friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Do you speak other language other than english?&lt;br /&gt;- Mild Chinese, Fluent Malay, Mild Jovish, and Fluent Gibberish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Favourite website?&lt;br /&gt;- Facebook, Blogspots, Friendster, emusictheory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. What's you middle name?&lt;br /&gt;- Firlany!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;- Tomorrow? I'll be heading to Marina Bay for Media brief 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. What do you think you are like?&lt;br /&gt;- A human?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Who will you choose to die with?&lt;br /&gt;- Everyone. Death is the end of sufferings. And a start of sufferings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Where have you been today?&lt;br /&gt;- Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. What game do you play often?&lt;br /&gt;- Nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Who are you missing right now?&lt;br /&gt;- You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Friend &amp; love, Which do you choose?&lt;br /&gt;- Both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;- This quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Which primary school are you from?&lt;br /&gt;- ADMIRALTY MANZXCZXC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Name 3 colours that you like.&lt;br /&gt;- Green, blue, black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. What emotions do you like to show?&lt;br /&gt;- Try to hold my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. What is your life to you?&lt;br /&gt;- A prophecy to be fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. If you have something troubling you, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;- Pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Who did you last chat in msn today?&lt;br /&gt;- Daniel, Jennson, Meifang, Adrian, Fudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Who do you admire most?&lt;br /&gt;- People who have the X Factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Which month are you born in?&lt;br /&gt;- MARCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. How are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;- Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. What is the time now?&lt;br /&gt;- 1351 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. Where are you now?&lt;br /&gt;- In my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. What colour did you use to dye your hair?&lt;br /&gt;-  My hair is natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Why are you doing this test?&lt;br /&gt;- JM/Daniel saboed me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. What do you do when you're moody?&lt;br /&gt;- Pray, Reflect, Stay quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. If you have a dream come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;- I want *you*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. Who is more important to you? Boyfriend/Girlfriend or Friend?&lt;br /&gt;- You running out of questions eh? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah. But I want more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Who is the person you trust most?&lt;br /&gt;- Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after rain?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes. When you realise that the night is at its darkest, the sun will soon rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. At which age do you wanna get married?&lt;br /&gt;- 25+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;- To have a success in Secondary Sch Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. What feeling do you love the most?&lt;br /&gt;- The feeling of being with noone except for *you*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Do you really think its global warming now?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah. It's climate change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. What feelings do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;- Feeling of overcrowdedness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes. Good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. How does your friend see you?&lt;br /&gt;- A self-motivated spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Who cares for you the most?&lt;br /&gt;- Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. What do you think is the most important thing in you life?&lt;br /&gt;- Fulfilling my prophercy/reason for living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. What are some stuff you couldnt let go? Not now, not forever?&lt;br /&gt;- Learning to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. What have you done regretted in your life?&lt;br /&gt;- Accepting my regrets. Everything has a purpose in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. What would you feel if no one, no longer cares for you?&lt;br /&gt;- God will make a way, when there seems to be no way. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. What if your bf/gf two-timed you?&lt;br /&gt;- I'll be heartbroken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. What do you want now?&lt;br /&gt;- *you*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 people to do this quiz!&lt;br /&gt;1) Gerald Lim!&lt;br /&gt;2) Jenny!&lt;br /&gt;3) Joey!&lt;br /&gt;4) Valere!&lt;br /&gt;5) Cher!&lt;br /&gt;6) Suqi!&lt;br /&gt;7) Suian!&lt;br /&gt;8) ANYONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-29586033946317077?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/29586033946317077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=29586033946317077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/29586033946317077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/29586033946317077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/07/was-forced-to-do-this-by-daniel-and-jm.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-2528291084822779698</id><published>2008-07-03T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T19:39:35.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not updating, Comp was dead. Just repaired recently. So sianning. Anyway, I'm thinking of changing my blogskin. I made one blogskin, but it's horrible. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay let's talk about what happened for these week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Council list is not out yet. I still feel very insecure and very doubtful. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;2. Joshua and Jingkai passed their opportunity to go on the Press Release to me and Jovi! OMGZ! THANKS SOOOO MUCH JOSH AND JK! ONE DAY I TREAT YOU PEOPLE KAY. =D&lt;br /&gt;3. The Media Briefing is soo cool. I get to skip school on Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;4. Sec 1 recruits are officially in the main band, although we're still doing chorales.&lt;br /&gt;5. I'm scared of the timpani.&lt;br /&gt;6. I can't wait for the Passing Out Parade!&lt;br /&gt;7. JOSHUA VOICE IS DAMN NICEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE *melts* xD&lt;br /&gt;8. My group's NDP costume is very LOL.&lt;br /&gt;9. I'm addicted to Paramore songs thanks to JENNY.&lt;br /&gt;10. I think Jenny daoing me.&lt;br /&gt;11. I love my friends. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for today I guess. Now I have to write a biography about myself for Mr Yeo. For the press release thing. OMGOSH right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we like to hurt so much?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-2528291084822779698?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/2528291084822779698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=2528291084822779698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2528291084822779698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2528291084822779698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-guys-sorry-for-not-updating-comp.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-1240940961896729630</id><published>2008-06-22T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T22:28:14.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[notice]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;TO DENICIA AND XINCI&lt;/font&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about my attitude. Yeah maybe its true. I am oversensitive and maybe I assume too much. That's why I'm in this emotional state right now. Feeling very miserable and depressed. Really sorry if I offended you guys by what i commented, especially to xinci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall try to be less sensitive now. It's hard to be less sensitive when just so much is happening around you. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/notice]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys, I'm back from Batam. Will blog more about my retail therapy tomorrow. I have unfinished homework to do. =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-1240940961896729630?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/1240940961896729630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=1240940961896729630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/1240940961896729630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/1240940961896729630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/06/notice-to-denicia-and-xinci-sorry-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-4127447248546188972</id><published>2008-06-20T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T01:18:37.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys, long day it has been!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start from today morning. Woke up at like 7 to prepare myself to go to school for Zion Zone camp! Fell in at 8am sharp. I wasn't late! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then from 8-9 wrote scripts for the live broadcast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay at 9 I went to chiong to AMK Big Macs for Committee Meeting. So chiong there to accompany Shi Hwee! She was the first to arrive ley! Prowess. Okay then after everyone came, we started to discuss and decide on all the stuff. We discussed but I had to leave at 1145 coz of Zion. Promised them i'll be back by 10. =x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;font color="white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:1%;"&gt;But seriously lah, you're bias. Just admit. You don't like me to be in the committee. Come clean and I'll give way. I know you're higher than me, but whassup with that irritated attitude I get after I give a suggestion? And seriously don't like you whispering during the meeting. Eventhough if it's about me or not about me, it's freakin' rude. Seriously. You say people digress, but do you realised that by whispering and smsing you're digressing? But that's not wrong. because DIGRESS is essential for meetings. It shows that our mind is thinking and expanding. I seriously cannot stand you anymore. HATE ME? THEN TELL ME. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then chionged back to Zion. Camwhored with Minyen while everybody was eating lunch. It's so nice to have the whole Zion room to yourself. I karaoked using the mixer. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had THE AMAZING RACE! HAHA. My group was super cool lah! Jessica, Secrene, Pamela and Michelle! Hahaha. The first clue to the firt destination was this;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;80km/h&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaa. So not easy. But SECRENE was super smart lah. We were like, hmm, that's speed.&lt;br /&gt;then Secrene went like. VELOCITY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay second destination was Ion Walkway. This was hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK I SHALL STOP HERE. SUPER SLEEPY! BUAY TAHAN! GOODNIGHT!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to say. I discovered THE TRUTH today. =) Finally confirmed my suspicion. Want to know what its about? I WON'T TELL YOU HAHA! It's a secret. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you two involved, don't worry. I promise I'll keep your secret. =) You don't have to be shy around me neither do you have to deny it. Just express your feelings freely. Love is free. =) I wish you two all the best. Have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay the paragraph above is for two of my very good friends that I know. =) Okay good night. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/edit]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-4127447248546188972?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/4127447248546188972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=4127447248546188972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4127447248546188972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4127447248546188972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-guys-long-day-it-has-been-lets.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-8487097392221446071</id><published>2008-06-15T23:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T23:40:12.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Received this meaningful mail. I think this mail is worth forwarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Charles Schultz's Philosophy‏&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The following is the philosophy of Charles Schultz, the creator of the 'Peanuts' comic strip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to actually answer the questions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just read the e-mail straight through, and you'll get the point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Name the five wealthiest people in the world. &lt;br /&gt;2. Name the last five Heisman trophy winners. &lt;br /&gt;3. Name the last five winners of the Miss America. &lt;br /&gt;4. Name ten people who have won the Nobel or Pulitzer Prize. &lt;br /&gt;5. Name the last half dozen Academy Award winner for best actor and actress. &lt;br /&gt;6. Name the last decade's worth of World Series winners. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you do? The point is, none of us remember the headliners of yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;These are no second-rate achievers. They are the best in their fields. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the applause dies. Awards tarnish. Achievements are forgotten. Accolades and certificates are buried with their owners. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another quiz. See how you do on this one: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. List a few teachers who aided your journey through school. &lt;br /&gt;2. Name three friends who have helped you through a difficult time. &lt;br /&gt;3. Name five people who have taught you something worthwhile. &lt;br /&gt;4. Think of a few people who have made you feel appreciated and special. &lt;br /&gt;5. Think of five people you enjoy spending time with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easier? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lesson: The people who make a difference in your life are not the ones with the most credentials, the most money, or the most awards; &lt;b&gt;they are the ones that care. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Don't worry about the world coming to an end today.&lt;br /&gt;It's already tomorrow in Australia."&lt;/i&gt; (Charles Schultz)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super meaningful right? Super apt for my current situation. I mean, I really treasure these people around me for impacting my life and shaping it. I mean, eventhough you like me or you hate me, I still thank you for shaping my life. No matter friends or foe. Opponent or teammate. You really affected my life. Everyone of you. I can't express enough of my appreciation to all of you. I'm accepting my destiny. So if you hate me, I'm really sorry, but this is who I am. I can't change. And be reminded that I don't hate. I know, every human has his own degree of dislike. But I'm trying myself to not have hatred in daily life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So even if you're reading this, YOU have impacted my life. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-8487097392221446071?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/8487097392221446071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=8487097392221446071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/8487097392221446071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/8487097392221446071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/06/received-this-meaningful-mail.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-4957969381337637996</id><published>2008-06-12T16:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T17:03:57.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYLOOOOOOOOOOOO people. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't update my blog for the past weeks because been busy with council camp and with Arise Shine. So many things happened. Computer is dying too. AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I want a laptop. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok two days ago was Arise, Shine! I think it was a success for many. We did our best. Choir and band's item was best, in my opinion. The power of josh groban! The prayer is so damn nice luh! Hahaha. Ok enough of Choir + Band. Alumni band's performance was like 15 minutes. -.- Only two songs. Scootin' On Hardrock and The Seventh Night of July. Ok lazy to talk about Arise Shine. I scared comp dies. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok yesterday received SMS from Chrissy about CIP for council. So had to come to school at 11am to collect the form. I thought got briefing. Haha, then in the end only got collect form and go. So went to AMK Hub to stalk Gerald and Valere. Then went to eat at Mcd with Valerie, Jerom, Min Er and Jasmine. Valere and Gerald came, kop our fries then went off. Haha. They met Alwyn for lunch. So went to find them. We walked around NTUC then we went off. Haha. They all take bus, i take MRT. =( Then met Jenny and chilled with her. Hahahah. Then just came home. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: Sorry gerald, for the poking. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;p.p.s: I love my council friends! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-4957969381337637996?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/4957969381337637996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=4957969381337637996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4957969381337637996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4957969381337637996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/06/heyloooooooooooo-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-5766848054779102962</id><published>2008-06-03T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T23:05:29.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heylo people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been a long dayy. Woke up in the morning and slacked infront of the computer. Until like 12+? Went to get ready and met JENNY at Causeway. Hahaha. Had super fun today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to BK and ate/slacked/camwhored. Uploaded the photos in my photobucket. Look under the links for the album URL. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then was super LOL! can. We saw someone putting fries inside ICE WATER. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. At first he was dipping it. As if it was chilli. THEN he put alot of fries inside the water and SOAKING it and started shaking it as if it was a cup of coffee. LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL. JENNY laughed so loud that the guy got scared and moved further from us. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH. See photopail for more info. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then soon i think Jenny's laugh attracted too much attention already. So we went to slack at library. Hahahaha. Went there then got chased out by the stupid woman. Ugh. Same woman that always chase out kids. Ugh. I heard that she's my friend's enemy's mom. Ugh. Assholic sia. She was like, "NO SITTING HERE. PLEASE SIT SOMEWHERE ELSE." First we were sitting near the office door. Then they said don't sit there. So we moved in to sit closer to the shelves. But she said we were blocking the way. Wtf sia. Then she was standing there waiting for us to leave. -_-. Asshole sia. So then me and Jenny decided to leave the Library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to walk walk around causeway, looking for stuff and just window shopping then we talk talk talk talk. Then soon we decided to go home by MRT. So we took MRT to Admiralty then after like 1429581385135 trains passed then Jenny went home. Hahahaha. Was talking all the way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home and was about to pack for tomorrow's council camp, but Mom and Dad wanted to go eat. So I just followed lor. Then came back then I chiong to pack council stuff. O_O &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually hor, I'm sort of looking forward to tomorrow's camp. I want to get to know my council mates more. =) That's why I feature them and my other cca mates in my blog, under extras! Hahaha. I think my council friends are really unique. They are a much better bunch then my class peeps, no offence Devotees. Lol. So yeah. I really want to have a special bond with them. I'm hoping to have a special bond with everyone. Especially my cca mates. For band, it is important. To produce one music, we need to be one. Especially the heart of the music, percussion, must beat as one. I already relinquish my hatred and i'm willing to start anew. The ball is in his court now. For Zion and Council, we need to be close to each other and to know each other well to operate the club well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love my CCAs. And never have I regretted joining Band, Zion, and Council.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE PEOPLE! I WON'T BE POSTING TILL FRIDAY! (oh yes. I have combined rehearsal on Friday) SEE YA THEN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-5766848054779102962?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/5766848054779102962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=5766848054779102962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/5766848054779102962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/5766848054779102962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/06/heylo-people-today-has-been-long-dayy.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-9021129715665578849</id><published>2008-06-02T20:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T21:21:24.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd June. &lt;br /&gt;FUNFUNFUNFUNFUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 615. Dunno why. Naturally woke up. Look at clock. 614. Then my alarm was supposed to ring at 615. Then woke up. Was staring at my phone. Then SCOOTIN' ON HARDROCK was playing. HAHA. if you guys don't know the song, go imeem or youtube. The song is bloody loud. -.- It's what the Alumni Band is playing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to go to school at 8 for Councillor Camp Briefing. And pass up consent form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then was supposed to meet Jenny at 7. Hahahaha. Left house around 645. Then bus stop. I freaking miss the bus. -.- I was running across the Zebra Crossing then the bus left. Wtf. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then when reached MRT. ALSO when i reach the end of the escalator. THE DOOR of the train closed. double Wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then met Jenny at 715. She was like so pissed at me. HAHAHA. Then i started singing The Prayer in the train. It's like so nice luh can. Hahaha. Jenny said I can wake up the dead. HAHAHA. Now you know why I let my hands do the singing. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I was the first councillor to like reach school so damn early. But realised GERALD was there! Lol. Then we went to the piano and started playing. Taught Gerald how to play Unfaithful. FINALLY someone to carry on my tradition. I hope my 3 successors in my primary school continue the tradition. Hahahahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then councillors briefing. We were basically briefed about the same thing -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then me and Gerald went back to the piano to play again. Hahaha. We both love the piano~ Ok then this time I thought Gerald how to play Tong Hua. Hahaha. Soon after he can get hold of it. Him, me, Min Er, and Jasmine went to the BBTea shop. Not ready yet. So went to 7 Eleven to buy chips. Then come back BBTea shop and slacked for like so long. That was my breakfast. Hahaha. Come to think of it, me and Gerald really similar luh. As in, our hobbies, our perspective. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok continueee. Where was I. Oh yea. Then after we slacked went back to school. Gerald and Jasmine left. =( So I decided to stick around with PA since they invited me to listen and I had to attend a course after that anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had the set up the mic and music. Was super cool luh. Then I like, djed for a few seconds. Mr Edmund Choo really nice =). He said that's why he gave the mixer and speaker to us. So we could like broadcast. Ok, I am soooo going to tell President Crystal about the broadcasting. We might need a few PA peepos to help us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then we had lunch break. So I waited for MeiFang to come. She came. Bus came. We went to NUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nus was soooo cool lah. The stage and all. Lazy to post photos. Lol. Hahaha. Ok nothing much to say about this. Just that it rockszxczxczxc big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then bused back to school and me and Meifang got dismissed. So we went KFC slack slack slack. Then come back wanted to go home but I needed to go toilet. So I went into school compound again and toileted. -.- The Solomon block kinda creepy at 6+ Because noone is there and its very quite and there are alot of birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then went to the piano. Was playing PHANTOM OF THE OPERA then Meifang scared me. I had like the shock of my life SIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. Then we kept playing Phantom and play play play until we sian. Hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then we mrt-d home. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, so siannnnnn! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-9021129715665578849?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/9021129715665578849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=9021129715665578849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/9021129715665578849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/9021129715665578849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-d-2nd-june.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-2596693105965984292</id><published>2008-06-01T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T08:51:25.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can you light up the sky?&lt;br /&gt;Light them up for you~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, random. Lol. This has been an earworm since I changed blogskin. Lol. I changed blogskin because the old one was too emo for me. Although it was nice. But the format was the same though. Introduction at the top and the navigations by the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I shall talk about yesterday. Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had NDP in the morning. Wasn't really fun. But I slept on the way back. The boys were so noisy. -.- Okay then I went for band immediately. There were only the Sec4s and 3s warming up. So I decided to warmup as well. Soon after more Sec2s came. Elias started with the warmups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then halfway through, Mr TanWB took over with warmups. Surprising. Yah we did some scales going up and going down. First time all percussionist had to play scales. Lol. Jacob and me took the marimba, Xingzhi took the bells. Then Gilbert was supposed to do the drumroll, but in the end Jacob did the drumroll and Gilbert was on the Marimba. Was a fun time warming up =D my hands felt muscular already. HAHAHAHA. LIKE REAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then we started off with CENTURIA! Mr TanWB just brushed up some parts and I think we sounded good. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then moved on to Can't Take My Eyes Off You. I played the Tambourine this time. YAY! Then Xingzhi was supposed to play the maracas, as directed by Jacob. But she gave the "I want to cry" face so Jacob gave her the clavs while Gilbert played Maracas. HAHAHAAA. Who would want to play the maracas sia. 1.) Tiring. 2.) You'll look extremely hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was a fun time playing the song. Xingzhi kept giving me the diao face when I sang it. HAHAHA. Told you I've always wanted to join choir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Soon Band was over. Then homed =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I feel like I'm looking forward to Council camp. Yeah! They are a bunch of nice people =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh! ZION ZONE CAMP TOO!!! =DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-2596693105965984292?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/2596693105965984292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=2596693105965984292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2596693105965984292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2596693105965984292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/05/can-you-light-up-sky-light-them-up-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-6156048569274345154</id><published>2008-05-29T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T22:34:47.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guyss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote alot. But deleted them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I don't feel like blogging today. Feeling very emo. I shall post a video of KRISTOPHER KENJI MIZOGUCHI SINGING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TZ2J-08m94M&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TZ2J-08m94M&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-6156048569274345154?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/6156048569274345154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=6156048569274345154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/6156048569274345154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/6156048569274345154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-guyss-i-wrote-alot.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-4351005160956249812</id><published>2008-05-28T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T00:30:50.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been tiring days these few days. Had activity almost everyday. Let's start from MONDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY! &lt;br /&gt;Day 1 of the N6 Cluster Storytelling. A few of us got chosen by Ms Tang Geok Huey to represent Presbyterian High School for the workshop. So the people are: Me, Sarah, Adeline Phua, Ezra, Jiamin and Samuel. Then made alot of friends from other schools. Didn't really know them at first, but in the end got to know them quite well. =D  There were 5 schools involved: PHS!!!!! ANDE!!!! DEYI!! OPSS! St. Nicks! Lol. Oh wait, did I forget a school. OH YES. YCKSS! =D Didn't I tell you, Ande was my second school? =D I go there every Tues and Thurs for Higher Malay. Oh yes, talking about that, I think I shall drop HMT next year. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok back to my topic. Storytelling. Oh yah. Lol. We were all in groups depending on our schools. So then we told Adeline's story. Then the OPSS girls' story is about our school. o_O They said that they accidentally went to PHS instead of YCKSS. Then we were like, our school too attractive already. xD. Hahahahahahaha. Ok then. When PHSians were performing, the instructor told us that she was from PHS. Then we did the PH cheer. HAHAHA. Then in the end she said, oh wait, I was from KCPSS. I'm like LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL -_-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then we were split into groups then we had 4 people in my group. Aruna! From Ande. Fir! From Presby. Adeline! From Presby. And LeeMin! From St. Nicks. Quite okay with them. Hahaha. A fun bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then day 1 over. Then met Joey to cut hair! Now quite nice. Reminds me of that Sec 2 Ande guy. HAHAHA. OK LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY!&lt;br /&gt;2nd day of the course. I made friends with people called Kristopher Kenji from Deyi! He's chinese/japanese. Super cool sia. His full name is like Kristopher Kenji Mizoguchi? Sorry if I spell wrongly, Kenji, =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's Dian from Yck. And Ayu from OPSS. Super hilarious siaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember much except for when I rushed to Band, which started at 10. Then when i came in. Huffed and puffed and sat on the floor and drank water Elias came and released us for lunch. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok after lunch was COMBINE! Xingzhi never come, so I play the mallets for TPOJG. Was so cool. Except i didn't do the running notes after 'Guide us with your grace'. Too fast? It was like a semiquaver low to semiquaver high quaver higher and crotchet note highest. Wahh. Too unconstant for me. Ok then was super high when Choir was performing. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then homed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY!&lt;br /&gt;3rd day of the course&lt;br /&gt;Let's skip the whole course and go to after the course. Went lunch with Kenji and Ayu. Then we walked towards Mcdonald at AMK Central then we talk talk talk talk. Then we saw a swing. Then we went to play. HAHA. Me and Kenji almost vomitted. Then we went Mcd to eat. Continued slacking/chatting. Then after that we went to walk in the AMK Park. It's so DAMN nice can. I never knew. =/ Ok we talk talk talk and CAMWHORED! OH YA TALKING ABOUT THE CAMWHORE. I RECORDED KENJI's DANCE WITH AYU'S SINGING! WILL UPLOAD IT IN MY PHOTOBUCKET =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we continued walking and talking. Kenji was supposed to go towards the other way, but he followed me and Ayu to the MRT, where we parted ways. Kenji went towards Ande. Ayu took MRT. While I was waiting for Zioners at the MRT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only Pam was there. Shocking. Then I called Crystal. Everyone was there already except for michelle. So waited and waited and waited. Then got a call from Crystal that Michelle already there. Wahhh 15 minutes wasted. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok thenthenthen. Err we did our widgets. Haha. was a fun day/night. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then walked towards MRT with Huajie. The girls were scared of the 'Singing Monster'. ME. LOL. Ok then it occured to me that Huajie and Kenji look similar. o_o yah. Only Kenji is damn freakishly tall but not as tanned as Huajie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then reached home at 10+ wah. Super tired and wrote this super long post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to have Storytelling again. =D Those people are just SOOOOOOO fun =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-4351005160956249812?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/4351005160956249812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=4351005160956249812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4351005160956249812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4351005160956249812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-all-been-tiring-days-these-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-3997669403428234276</id><published>2008-05-26T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T20:41:56.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Each blogger must start name 10 random facts. It can be about themselves or about anything too. After the quiz, you will have to tag 10 people to do this quiz, Also, you will have to inform the person that he/she has been asked to this quiz by tagging his/her blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random facts.&lt;br /&gt;1. I am going to miss two major NDP rehearsals.&lt;br /&gt;2. I am looking forward to Arise, Shine.&lt;br /&gt;3. I want to go out with my pri school friends!&lt;br /&gt;4. My holidays are left with a week after subtracting all the prep for AS Concert.&lt;br /&gt;5. I haven't been updating my blog regularly.&lt;br /&gt;6. I miss talking on the phone with Adrian and gang.&lt;br /&gt;7. Now I'm on the phone with Pei Yee only.&lt;br /&gt;8. I want to transfer to Woodgrove.&lt;br /&gt;9. I wanted to join choir.&lt;br /&gt;10. I seriously miss the gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas! weird facts ya? now as for the 10 ppl.((:&lt;br /&gt;1.Peiyee!&lt;br /&gt;2.Christabel!&lt;br /&gt;3.Joey!&lt;br /&gt;4.Evelyn!&lt;br /&gt;5.Jing Kai!&lt;br /&gt;6.JENNY!&lt;br /&gt;7.Aruna!&lt;br /&gt;8.Liyi!&lt;br /&gt;9.YongCheng!&lt;br /&gt;10.Jovi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not updating my blog. Been super busy. =DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-3997669403428234276?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/3997669403428234276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=3997669403428234276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3997669403428234276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3997669403428234276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/05/each-blogger-must-start-name-10-random.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-4447633100849720609</id><published>2008-05-12T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T21:54:17.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY GUYS~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall blog about today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is &lt;u&gt;ART FLAIR&lt;/U&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Had a lot of activities lined up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, today is NPCC day. The actual day was actually 7 May. Which (coincidentally, maybe) coincides with my brother's Passing Out Parade. Hmm. I shall post two photos. Compare PRESBYTERIAN HIGH SCHOOL's NATIONAL POLICE CADET CORP with HOMETEAM ACADEMY 130th SERVICEMAN INTAKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-LV9cFIUPmM/SChCAamqKGI/AAAAAAAAAEA/hM8SEvV62k4/s1600-h/IMG_0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-LV9cFIUPmM/SChCAamqKGI/AAAAAAAAAEA/hM8SEvV62k4/s320/IMG_0527.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199478344708139106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-LV9cFIUPmM/SChCBKmqKHI/AAAAAAAAAEI/NCyHd_5sjE0/s1600-h/IMG_0428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-LV9cFIUPmM/SChCBKmqKHI/AAAAAAAAAEI/NCyHd_5sjE0/s320/IMG_0428.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199478357593041010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was good to have the POP feeling again. Can't wait for National Day!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;Ok where was I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ART FLAIR! Yes. -_- Today there was a lot of post exam activities. For the Sec 1s, we  had DISC Profiling. FINALLY! =DD Ok it was fun. Can't wait for Friday's session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then then then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah. Then councillors were supposed to guide the rest of the school for Art Flair exhibition. So the Sec1 councillors decided to split and exchange. I took 1 Endurance =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great fun being with 1 Endurance. MUCH better than my own class. Even Gerald and Agnes, councillor&lt;b&gt;s&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in-charged for 1 Devotion, said my class is such a troublemaker. =/ Tsk. See, we were supposed to assign 2 councillors only to Agape, Blessing and Compassion, but things got so bad that we needed another one for Devotion. How embarrassing. =\ Oh heck. I don't give a &lt;i&gt;fir&lt;/i&gt; about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Agnes and Gerald suffer, I enjoyed my day in 1 ENDURANCE! =D Was a greatt experience. I brought my camera along too~ Too lazy to upload photo into bloggerr. Shall post it in my photopail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was abit of rush doing it coz we had to go to the hall by 1130. -_- Only when the concert starts at 1230. Waste time sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the concert!!! WAS GREAT SIAAA!@$%@%#@$@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THE OPENING ACT. Darn. Should have taken a video. Hahaha. The opening act very Music-Video-ish. Moses was doing great on the Lead Guitar. GAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then the skit was in Chinese. I could understand a bit. I DIDN'T KNOW EVELYN AND YONG HUI WERE GOOD ACTRESSES SIAAA. They acted paikia really good. Evelyn was GREAT. HAHAHAHAHA. First time I see her wear like that. Totally SHOCKING but cool. HAHA GREAT JOB HIGHER CHINESE PEOPLE =D. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, forgot to mention. Winnie kept making me laugh. HAHAHA. She became like some sort of a poster girl and carried a big board saying Di Yi Tian, Di Er Tian, Di San Tian. HAHAHAHA. Then her face is so funny. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then after that. Mr Wang told the WHOLE SECONDARY 1 COHORT TO STAY BACK. Then when we went to the foyer, he wasn't to be seen. Then I'm to blame luh, =x, I was like, IF MR WANG DOESN'T APPEAR IN 5 SECONDS, WE SHALL GO! Then, the class started counting down. HAHAHA. Then we dismissed ourselves. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok but sad thing is. When I was waiting for Zion Zone to start, Mr Wang called me and asked me where are the Sec1s, then i told him lor, that we waited too long already. Then they just went home. So I gathered remaining Secondary 1s and helped Mr Wang to hang it up at the 3rd and 4th Level. Quite fun and scary. A board almost hit NCC peeps head below. HAHA. Ok, actually I was supposed to help Council to pack goodie bags for Celebrate LIFE seminar. But didn't turn up because Zion Zone already started by the time I finished helping Mr Wang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then it was ZION ZONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greatest fun with the Sec 2 seniors. LINUS is SO cute to pinch! Haha. While waiting for president Crystal to come, we did fun and lame stuff. HAHA. Alot of videos/photos in my camera. Too lazy to upload to Blogger. Ok then Scott Jones came. PA joined us for the meeting, they were laughing all the way -_-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then had some debrief with the PRESIDENT. Then it dragged. I wanted to go up and help Mr Wang, but when i exited Zion room, Chicken and Yizhou came down already. They say that Mr Wang finish already. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then went home with Zioners! I really love my ZION ZONE! =DD The seniors especially, they ROCK! =D I LOVE ZIONZONE CANNN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then went home and slacked. Zzz. Tomorrow is idiotic IT day and my computer is freaking unstable. Somehow I sense a major lag in MLG. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah. Shall post now before my computer blacks out AGAIN. =D I WANT CONFERENCE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-4447633100849720609?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/4447633100849720609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=4447633100849720609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4447633100849720609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4447633100849720609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-guys-i-shall-blog-about-today-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-LV9cFIUPmM/SChCAamqKGI/AAAAAAAAAEA/hM8SEvV62k4/s72-c/IMG_0527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-1733907289638410526</id><published>2008-05-11T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T14:08:23.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI GUYS! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not been updating frequently. Because too tired or too lazy or both at the same time. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK I shall blog about YESTERDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning~&lt;br /&gt;Had band practice and 9 and I woke up at 8. -.- Almost late sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Khidhir at Admiralty MRT at 0845 and trained to school. Almost late. Lucky they took attendance only after we went in. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then we did warmups and played Centuria. Then wanted to play the Power Of Josh Groban. But Mr TanWB came already. So we continued playing Centuria~ Was quite fun. Mr TanWB said to me something about holding the bass drumstick like a badminton racquet, not a tennis racquet. HAHAHA. Ok, then played TPOJB for a while then dismissed. Actually Choir people wanted to come and teach us the dance for Shine Jesus Shine. But something cropped up and they didn't turn up. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to bubbletea shop with Joey and Khidhir to eat Maggie, Cheese fries and chocolate milkshake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then, after ate finish, reported back to school for NDP practice. Was alone until I saw Denicia, Jovi, and Jermaine. When Jermaine came, me, denicia and jovi clapped. HAHAHA. Almost the whole canteen turned. HAHAHAHAHA. Ok then waited for Joshua and Patrick then reported to Parade Square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Mr Rodney Yeo assigned us to our groups. Was supposed to be on the Main Stage display with a group called Green Plus. But instead, Mr Yeo transferred me and the rest to Explorer 1, Jovi's group =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lots of fun. HAHA. Although very funny. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then after the whole thing finish, we took our measurements and went home~ Wanted to go with Joey but she pangsehed me at BBT shop for her VB sisters =(. Was at the BBT shop with Gladys. Then got one idiot act pai sia. Knn. -.- Never mind. I shan't rant about it. Then we went home~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;I seriously do not like schooling here. Caused more disaster than harmony. Urgh.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-1733907289638410526?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/1733907289638410526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=1733907289638410526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/1733907289638410526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/1733907289638410526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/05/hi-guys-d-not-been-updating-frequently.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-3553833996103482384</id><published>2008-05-06T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T23:04:28.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LONG time since I updated. Getting lazier and more emo to blog I guess. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK TODAY WAS WHO'S BIRTHDAY AH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;ChristabelCherChaiHwee!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy BIRTHDAY girl. =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok Math was quite moderate. =/&lt;br /&gt;Then after school I helped Winnie find lighter for Cher's cake, then I chiong to Woodlands Library coz YC, Aronn, Py and Ly waiting for me and Joy there. So we went walk walk around Causeway. They changed sia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PY's hair now CURLY again!&lt;br /&gt;YC's more hyperactive. Raging hormones I guess. xDD&lt;br /&gt;Liyi's is IJ GIRL. HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Aronn's taller and bigger in build. =)~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was hoping to see like Adrian, and ZY? But they got detention. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we eat eat, then after we ate, we wanted to take Neoprint. We go to the shop. BUT REALISED IT'S A NEW SHOP SELLING FURNITURES! Py was like, "EH? WHERE THE NEOPRINT SHOP GO TO? THIS IS MINIBIT, THIS IS VIDEO SHOP, SO IT'S IN THE MIDDLE MAH. WHY GOT THIS FURNITURE THING!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Ok lor, so we got to save $$. Then we went library and slacked. Couldn't find Spy X. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after they wanted to go home, I pei-ed them to Admiralty Mrt, then i took MRT to YCK to meet with Cher and Winnie. xD Cher had a great birthday bash! Then we were all chionging art Prep. FINALLY I finished it. Ok then, her IJ friends came! Wow, IJ girls are very open. They think I was invisible or something. Gahahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah then slack slack, make noise, etc. Then we went home lor.&lt;br /&gt;This time i really went home k! Reached home le, I realised i lost my key. Wtf can. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky my dad was home. Ok then finished up Art Prep and packed bags and chatted with some idiots online. xDD Kidding k Daniel. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian! TOMORROW FINALLY NO PAPER. I'll be sibei free on Thurs and Fri. since no school. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I feel like you are avoiding me. I know you are. You say that you're busy, or you're asleep or you're studying, but I know you're avoiding me. Why did you change to become like this? I thought our friendship used to be great? Then why did we become like this? I don't want to lose you and disregard you as my friend. Coz to me, I still treat you like a friend. I treat you like my own flesh and blood. So please, don't let our friendship ruin. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the real you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-3553833996103482384?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/3553833996103482384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=3553833996103482384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3553833996103482384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3553833996103482384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-guys-long-time-since-i-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-2367407212454634387</id><published>2008-04-30T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T20:47:03.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today has been an eventful day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History was fine. =/ Although I was in a rush for time. Skrew it. Shouldn't have day dream about 'it'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after History, went up to Art room to assign CIP hours for everyone. Zzz. I have a feeling I will kana stone again. =( So I just give standard for everyone + extra hours for project leaders and supervisors. So after that went to watch movie with &lt;b&gt;Khidhir, Joey, Elaine, Jinyi and Elaine&lt;/b&gt; but Elaine got taken away. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, then we went to eat at Burger King and went to watch movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Iron Man! Left halfway when Joey mom called. So sad sia. It was the climax. But nevermind, shall watch it again soon. Ok then after that, went to Joey's house to supposingly revise Arts, but instead scribble and scribble till my whole Sketchbook finish sia! Sad. Yeah, we talked and talked. Haiz, been such a long time since I really talked to someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went walk around garden and I went up to chat with Benedict! Wah now grow taller already, but i'm still taller. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then went to wait for Joey's sister then bussed home. Then while on the way home, was talking to Ben on the phone. Haiz. =/ Life is so depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 5 months. Going to be half a year soon. But have I really accomplished my resolutions? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Make more friends, yeah but only friends. I don't have any close friends &lt;font color="black"&gt;except for one who disappointed me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Keep in contact, now the Gang doesn't include me in their conferences etc. So yeah, this is out. Quite depressing to think of it.&lt;br /&gt;- Study Smart, nope. Math and Science going down like siao.&lt;br /&gt;- Have a healthy diet, God, i'm eating so much junk food everyday. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz. 6 months wasted. I really doubt if my choice was right. Will I regret choosing PHS? =/ Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really. Coming here has been such a waste of effort and time. If I devote too much of time, they won't appreciate. If I don't devote any time at all, they'll complain. Zzz. This is life. =/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;YOU SUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-2367407212454634387?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/2367407212454634387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=2367407212454634387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2367407212454634387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/2367407212454634387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-has-been-eventful-day-history-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-1956106475784218188</id><published>2008-04-28T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T21:46:28.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TAGGED BY CHER AND BABY KANGAROO (JOEY)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. At what age do you wish to get married?&lt;br /&gt;- Maybe 25-27.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who is more important to you? Friends or boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;- Er, I'm not gay. So obviously friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What do you want to be when you've reached the 30s?&lt;br /&gt;- Be myself =D and be old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;br /&gt;- Should be. But it's going down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;- To receive super natural powers: Power of telekinesis or invisibility or premonition or temporal stasis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah. Literally. If it's metaphorically, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;- To get into Humanities scholars class perhaps. Or just do my best in everything I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;- I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you broken someone heart that she/he tried to commit suicide?&lt;br /&gt;- Nope. I don't think they are that desperate for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What feeling do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;- The emoness of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?&lt;br /&gt;- Trust me, love me, care for me, and I will return it to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What feeling do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;- When there is tension in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah. Every friend of mine, past or present has made my life different. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you believe in GOD?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes. He works in way we cannot see. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you think is the most important thing in in your life?&lt;br /&gt;- Loving myself, and I'm blessed to have great friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who cares for you the most?&lt;br /&gt;- Myself, close circle of friends, family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Describe the person who tagged you in 5 words.&lt;br /&gt;- 1.) Matured, Funny, Smart, Attentive, Fun (Cher)&lt;br /&gt;2.) Funny, Pretty, Sporty, Fun, Friendly! (Baby Kangaroo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What have you regretted doing in your whole life?&lt;br /&gt;- I'm trying my best not to regret anything I've done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. IF time were to rewind, will you want it to be?&lt;br /&gt;- To a certain point, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What is your definition of happiness?&lt;br /&gt;- To have a great time and be yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;Remove one question from below, and add in your personal question.&lt;br /&gt;Make it a total of 20 questions and tag 8 people.&lt;br /&gt;List them out at the end of the post.&lt;br /&gt;Notify them in their cbox that they've been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;Whoever does the tag will have blessings from all :D .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Khidhir&lt;br /&gt;2) Ke Xin&lt;br /&gt;3) Winnie&lt;br /&gt;4) Vivien&lt;br /&gt;5) Evelyn&lt;br /&gt;6) Jia Min&lt;br /&gt;7) ANYONE WHO READS THIS :D&lt;br /&gt;8) " above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-1956106475784218188?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/1956106475784218188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=1956106475784218188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/1956106475784218188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/1956106475784218188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/04/tagged-by-cher-and-baby-kangaroo-joey-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-4122233656911372576</id><published>2008-04-20T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T23:28:25.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The person who tagged you is: Jing Kai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your 5 impressions of him/her:&lt;br /&gt;- Fun&lt;br /&gt;- Creative&lt;br /&gt;- Romantic&lt;br /&gt;- Matured&lt;br /&gt;- Jingkaiish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most memorable thing he/she has done/give to you:&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, he made that video of Jovi that made me laugh my butt off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he/she becomes my lover, you will:&lt;br /&gt;... be gay. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be:&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, who gets to film Jovi's 2nd concert. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things found in my bag:&lt;br /&gt;- A hairclip&lt;br /&gt;- A hair band&lt;br /&gt;- A broken pencil box&lt;br /&gt;- A lot of textbooks&lt;br /&gt;- A necklace. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things found in my wallet:&lt;br /&gt;- EZ Link&lt;br /&gt;- Passport photo&lt;br /&gt;- A lot of Neoprints&lt;br /&gt;- 40 baht.&lt;br /&gt;- A broken PAssion card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 favourite things in my room:&lt;br /&gt;- Special clothes (:&lt;br /&gt;- The computer&lt;br /&gt;- Books everywhere&lt;br /&gt;- Electronic keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;- Fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I always wanted to do:&lt;br /&gt;- Being able to make the world a better place.&lt;br /&gt;- Have romance, again.&lt;br /&gt;- Have a hot body. xDD&lt;br /&gt;- Be under the aurora borealis or australis with someone I love.&lt;br /&gt;- Have magical powers to save the world. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I'm currently into:&lt;br /&gt;- History homework. =l&lt;br /&gt;- This quiz&lt;br /&gt;- Learn Wait For You on the piano.&lt;br /&gt;- Passing my exams with CONSTANT grades.&lt;br /&gt;- Plan to save the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List out the top 5 presents you wish for:&lt;br /&gt;- Her.&lt;br /&gt;- Go on holiday with friends~ The great escape!&lt;br /&gt;- World peace.&lt;br /&gt;- The power to make world peace.&lt;br /&gt;- A laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass the quiz to 5 people that you wish to know how they feel about you:&lt;br /&gt;Cher!&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn!&lt;br /&gt;Joey!&lt;br /&gt;Kexin!&lt;br /&gt;DanL! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abit bo liao hor today. xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-4122233656911372576?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/4122233656911372576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=4122233656911372576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4122233656911372576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4122233656911372576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/04/person-who-tagged-you-is-jing-kai-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-3378739544512174067</id><published>2008-04-17T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T20:40:21.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello dead blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'll update about what happened on Wednesday and Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WEDNESDAY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came to school as per normal. Went to do duty and went up for whitespace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People from the RSAF came. Talked about air force and planes. Gee, if I were excited over missiles and guns and killing enemies, I would be interested. But God said do not kill in one of the Ten Commandments. So, I wasn't really interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had PE. We did situps and shuttle run. I didn't do shuttle run though. Wasn't in appropriate attire. Bleah. Then followed by recess. THEN MUSIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I'm very telepathic nowadays. Read on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was at the staircase of Isaiah and Ruth blocks, I was thinking, "I wish Mrs Wong would sing Still." Then we really watched the MV and sang STILL! Wow. Read on for another telepathic incident!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok sang Still. The class very addicted already. Then went for Malay. Nothing much happened. Then I can't remember anything good happening, so I forward to after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a MOSES shirt, because I needed a t-shirt to wear during band and I needed red for council sooner or later anyway. Then went to change, and went in band room. Xing Zhi so early sia! Haha. From percussion, only James, Gabriel, me and XingZhi came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During sectionals we practised Centuria. I'm playing the Bass drum. ^.^ Then the rest of the sec1s were dismissed except for those in main band. Then when we played Centuria, I was made fun by Mr TanWB! When I was about to hit the bass drum, Mr TanWB told everyone to freeze. So I froze at my position. Then Mr TanWB said, "Bass drummer, you want to kill robber issit?" Then everyone turned and looked at me and laughed. I was holding the stick too high. HAHAHAHA. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then we were dismissed super late. And went home with Daniel Palit and Khidhir. Then homed and slept soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THURSDAY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had council inspection in the morning. Was inspected by Clement again. Haha, he likes to talk about the name tag being straight. Hahaha. Then Sin Hang gave deployed us for our Chapel duty. I was doing 'DON'T STEP ON THE GRASS' duty. And I had to check their tie. Was fun though. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok after Chapel was english. Went through final revision before tomorrow's MYE. Then was History. We did workbook. Then recessed and afer that was science. Had a small quiz. Then was art. First half, we were briefed on the art exam. Zz, Will flunk it for sure. Then the other half we had to finish up our previous project. Hahaha. Alot of insider jokes between me, winnie, and jiamin and cher. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was music. Mr TanKB got pissed at us. First time see him so scary. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then dismissed and went for CCM! S.Joy, Khidhir, Nicholas and me has fun drawing on the board. And since very little people came, we were playing a sort of game of saying chinese words. Alot of funny stuff. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went for Higher Malay @ ANDSS. Cikgu Esfan was overseas. So Cikgu Izzah took over. She was so funny. Made all the guys laugh. Because she ran in high heels from Central to ANDSS because she thought class starts at 2.30. AHAHHAAHAHAHHAH. Ok quite slack periods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then, homed with Umairah. Took bus than took train. While at AMK, I saw Edward WANG RUI DE! HAHA. So long never see him. Last time, I dreamt about meeting him and today I really meet him! Such a shocker. Now he's very HOT le. hahaa. Voice also very deep. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then took the train back to Admiralty. Then went Umairah wanted to go KFC. So went KFC and saw council's TBT. =O I THINK he said hi to me. Haha. Then walk further, and saw Edward again. This time I asked for his number. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then walk again saw Amirah! Then in 7-11, saw Nazira! She picked up a coin when i dropped my wallet. So coincidental!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then while walking to the busstop, Umairah said, "You so good. You bump into everyone  you know" Then i replied, "Yeh, if I see one more person I know..." then Jiahui ran to me and shouted ZOMBIEE! Haha. She pinched me. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah. See luh. Today has been an eventful day. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok tired and I want to revise english letter formats. Oh wells. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-3378739544512174067?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/3378739544512174067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=3378739544512174067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3378739544512174067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/3378739544512174067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-dead-blog-today-ill-update-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-10664056170621876</id><published>2008-04-15T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T19:03:25.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't updated for soo long. Been really sick/busy/lazy/pissed. So yeh, I shan't describe further. Here's what happened yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MONDAY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did duty. Bleah, don't want to elaborate. Duty can be fun and boring at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it was english. Too boring till I can't remember. =x&lt;br /&gt;HISTORY TEST! Tested about Contact and Interaction and Internal Threats. I received the marks for it. I got 6/10. =\&lt;br /&gt;Then was Home Economics. We played a certain question game. Quite boring too.&lt;br /&gt;Recess, then MATHEMATICS.&lt;br /&gt;We drew the angles thingy.  Mr Tan got impatient with us. =x&lt;br /&gt;Then was boring science and THEN was Malay.&lt;br /&gt;Malay we did a crossword on Hari Raya words. Not bad. xD&lt;br /&gt;Then I had a short lunch and went to Zion room.&lt;br /&gt;Then we discussed about Nokia Widget Competition. It was fun playing with them. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at the end of the day, some of us stayed in the room because it was raining heavily and we gossiped. =x Insider's information. Only between the 4 walls of Zion. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I love ZION~ it makes me feel like I'm in a family. Unlike everything else. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TUESDAY!~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had inspection in the morning. Sec 3s inspected us. Clement said my badge was not straight and he pinned it for me. Then was okay lor. Then we went for duty. I stood behind Sec 5s this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was Malay. We did dialogue, which I've already done in Higher Malay. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was History. This was when I knew i got 6/10. How saddening. After History was recess. Getting more lonelier by the day. Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok nvm. After that was Literature. Did some worksheets on the book. And then was english. At the end of the lesson, Mrs Lim asked me if i was coping well in my studies because my marks were degrading. And i was handing in late submissions. It's all thanks to the fever I had. Oh well. I have nothing to say. I'm going to do mathematics homework and english overdued homework after this. &lt;b&gt;They say, if you get bitten by a snake, you're suppose to suck the poison out.&lt;/b&gt; That's what I want to do. Suck all the poison out of my life, starting from my studies. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was science. Watched videos and went through some stuff in the workbook. How boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then dismissed. I didn't eat as usual so I just went straight to WOW Room and opened the door and waited inside. I'm always the first to arrive at CCM. =P Then had CCM, then dismissed I took a cab to AndSS for Higher Malay. We did a worksheet. Aaaaa. After that, dad picked me up and homed. Now I'm at home typing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, i'm trying to update more frequently. Haiz. Life really sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A lie must be covered with another lie and covered with another, and in the end, you're just in a messy pile of lies.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-10664056170621876?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/10664056170621876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=10664056170621876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/10664056170621876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/10664056170621876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/04/hellooooooooooooo-i-didnt-updated-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-7762254634842877315</id><published>2008-04-05T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T22:22:41.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been really lazy/busy to update coz of school and CCA. Anyway, today was band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played Centuria and In The Winter of 1970&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Centuria, I played the bass drum! Which probably be played by Gilbert during the performance. Don't think i'll be playing an active roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after band waited for Winnie to be dismissed. Then went J8 to look for Cher's bag. Then went home coz they wanted to discuss about CIP and I didn't want to intrude. So went home alone from Bishan all the way to Admiralty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home and slept all the way till 8. How sian is my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I tried. But you still remain. So to hell with you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-7762254634842877315?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/7762254634842877315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=7762254634842877315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7762254634842877315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/7762254634842877315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/04/hi-been-really-lazybusy-to-update-coz.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-263912998871239849</id><published>2008-04-01T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T20:15:43.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's April's Fools today. Had some very LAME pranks. Some very real though. Like, Cikgu said that Tomorrow no Malay lesson, so no need to do homework. We were like, HUH! Then she went like, "Yah, dream on! Hand in the homework tmr!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "WILL YOU MARRY ME!?" To Ms Tan and Mrs Lim and Mr Sim. HAHAHAHAHA. Oh yes, and S.Joy too. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok the day was boring. Fast forward to COUNCIL INTERVIEW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I requested to be the first because I was late for Higher Malay. So I went in First. The teacher was Ms Tean. I think i did quite well. Not sure also. Moved my hand too much to distract her, that I think Paulyn was distracted from outside. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Higher Malay at ANDSS. Had to do the presentation. Sianzation. Ok forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad picked me up to pick mummy up after work. Then came back and slacked for an hour. Now I want to shower then do Homework. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerios =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-263912998871239849?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/263912998871239849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=263912998871239849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/263912998871239849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/263912998871239849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-guys-its-aprils-fools-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-4130313075373871919</id><published>2008-03-31T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T21:45:01.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the best birthday I ever had! Although I didn't receive what I wanted, which was world peace (HAHAHAHA YEA RIGHT), I received many small tokens that made me smile (: All the greetings from old friends, new friends, long lost cousins, etc. Really appreciate it all. Even small gifts like muffins, lollipops, candies, etc. Really made me smile! Here's the series of events!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up and received an SMS from BenedictAES, he wished me a great birthday ahead. Thanks dude! Happy my birthday to you too. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to school with Gladys and Joy. They wished me happy birthday! Then after reached school, Jovi shouted from across the canteen, HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Then he kept on wishing me happy birthday too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this post is going to be filled with Happy Birthday, so I shall skip those parts and only credit it in the end okay!&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to fall in at the parade grounds. Today's morning devotion was by a guy called JX, who was the one who relieved us when Mrs Wong was absent. I think it was the one where C3H said that looked like Cai Min You. Maybe. Hahaha. Ok after that was English. A little bit of rush because we only had 1 period and we had comprehension to go through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was history. Had history test. Rather simpler than i thought. Only difficult question 1s. Then had 3x HomeEc. We did cupcakes! Ours was nice. Even Mrs Lua said so. Hahaha. Ok moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was recessed, nothing much. I only drank water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was 2x Mathematics. Jia Min and Joanna (Double Agent Js) went to tell Mr TKB that it was my birthday. Then he made the class sing a birthday song, which was rather half-hearted, but I don't really mind. Then he gave me MENTOS sweets. He gave   me 10 of 'em. Then I gave it to Moses and Gabriel coz it was their birthday a few days before too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was followed by Science. Abit rush also. We got scolded for being late. =l Mr TKB released us late what. Ok then it was MT. Cikgu said that the most late person will have to sing for me the birthday song. Howdy got it. HAHAHA. Ok fast forward to after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was sitting at the canteen while doing my Math homework when got saboed by some girls. Then I pinch Emmy's cheeks and she attacked me like hell sia. O___O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Ok fast forward to ZION ZONE 52.9!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 6 of us at first. Then the rest came pouring in. Hahaha. Ok then they sang me a birthday song also. Aww :) LOVE YOU GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after they were dismissed, me and MeiFang was to record our podcasting. HAHA. So interesting. She kept laughing and laughing. Haha. After I was done then I rushed to Causeway Pt to find Mummy and Daddy. We ate dinner at Breeks. The food is okay. Quite nice. Ok then mummy bought me this puma bag and daddy bought me converse shoes. I really appreciate them. =D Thanks mum and dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then reached home, I still need to do like, 1) Sensory Evaluation, 2)Coursework. Greatttt. JUST great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok tata. I don't want to waste my time. Veryy sleepy. Byee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THANKS A THOUSAND TO: BenedictAES, Leandra, Joey, Elaine, Vivien, Winnie, Gabriel, Jovi, Jermaine, Joshua, Jia Min, Jing Kai, Wayne, Shawn Ho, Clarice, Clara, Crystal, Bahiemah, Elise, Maizatul, Cher, Joy, Daniel, Moses, Long, DanL, Evian, Fudge, Dd, Kak Lyn, Liyi, Joy, Gladyst, PeiYee, Yong Cheng, Nicholas, Nicholas Teo, Cher, Lixin, Evangelyn, Evelyn, 1 Devotion! ZION ZONE 529! and MALAY CLASS! x). Just a BIIIIIIIIIIIG thank you fro all those who remembered my bday. Really appreciate it! =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks alot guys! I hope my 13th year will flourish with you guys IN MY LIFE. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD BLESS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-4130313075373871919?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/4130313075373871919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=4130313075373871919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4130313075373871919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/4130313075373871919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey-guys-its-best-birthday-i-ever-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-6019781370436474049</id><published>2008-03-29T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T23:51:46.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys, I'm sure no one reads my blog. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had Band practice today. Somehow we did alot of warmups, then we played The Power Of Josh Groban which we will be playing with Choir at the concert. I love the song! It's the first band song I learnt on the mallets. Hahah. Then After we played the song until around 1115hrs I think. Then we played Centuria! The band was powerful! According to Mr Tan, tone wise it's nice. So it's like a good band playing rubbish. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Centuria was rather hard coz of the switching of time signatures. So I played Xylophone, which is more easier than the Bells. So James played Bells. I played Xylophone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after band finishes, me and Khidhir waited for Leandra to finish Girls Brigade and we went to Bubbletea Shop. I ordered my usual Chocolate Smoothie and Cheese Fries. After S.Joy came I bought it again. Haha. Then we trained back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for 912, I think I saw Amirul in a 913 bus. O_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Then was on the phone with PY and YC, then I fell asleep sia! Then actually wanted to go out with Adrian, but slept through until 8pm. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post was actually supposed to be posted earlier, but thanks to Adrian Han for begging me to teach him how to make a blog. Bleah. Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I will re/link SOON! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOSES and HUITING!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-6019781370436474049?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/6019781370436474049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=6019781370436474049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/6019781370436474049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/6019781370436474049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey-guys-im-sure-no-one-reads-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-6960401057504678399</id><published>2008-03-28T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T23:36:46.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not updating. Been very busy. Issit just me or is homework doubling nowadays? Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the &lt;B&gt;BEST&lt;/B&gt; thing happened today. Almost all of you know that my birthday falls on next Monday, so David and XiZhe bought me the most GREATEST gift!! JJ LIN JUN JIE'S COMPILATION ALBUM!!!!! How did they know I was in LOVEEEEEEEEE with JJ Lin? Was it because of my too loud singing in Mathematics class? Perhaps. HAHAA. THANKS AGAIN GUYS! Love you guys LOADS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, here the presents that made my day HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Chronological Order;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christabel Cher - Ring Necklace♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; Evian Lim - SPOP Finals Tickets♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lI&gt; David Teo + Sim Xi Zhe - JJ Lin Compilation album♥&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Love you guys so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, recently had some classes with NYP regarding HTML, CSS and Javascript. It was so fun! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahh, feel sleepy. Shan't talk longer coz feeling very pissed. Goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why did it turned out like this?&lt;br /&gt;Why did I have to miss?&lt;br /&gt;This just can't go on.&lt;br /&gt;Because I want the hatred to be gone.&lt;br /&gt;Did you accept it or just threw it away?&lt;br /&gt;Are you  going to forgive me for what I say?&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-6960401057504678399?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/6960401057504678399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=6960401057504678399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/6960401057504678399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/6960401057504678399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey-guys-sorry-for-not-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-617303670294697982</id><published>2008-03-24T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T20:25:42.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi! Trying to make an effort to blog almost everyday like &lt;b&gt;CAICAI!&lt;/b&gt; Not sure if free enough to do so though. Then might be too lazy. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'll start about yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SUNDAY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 4am watching FRIENDS! Then woke up at 11 cause of the stupid birds outside my window. I think they think that the fake bird outside my window is real, hence they want to make love. =.=. Always very noisy one. Haha, shall move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Fast Forward to 3pm-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already ready to meet EVIAN♥ for SPOP FINALS TICKETS! Like OMGZ lor. I didn't expect she'll ask me. I was like ♥_♥ JJ LIN! I'm not gay k! I'm just so jealous of him lor. I want to be a hot and famous artiste like him lor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then supposed to meet Gladys at 5pm then we go meet Evian together. BUT I was there at 4.50. Then at 5 I called her and she was still at her house. -_-. Then I looked at her watch. It's 10 minutes fast ley! 10 minutes fast still can be late!? @$@#%#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we trained to YCK Station and went to Cheers to eat. Hahaha. Waited for the double Es. Evian and Eugene. Hahaha. Evian wore similar to Gladys. I wore similar to Eugene. Hahahaa. Then the trip there was abit squeezy. Eugene was so crammed already. HAHAHA. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we entered the building through the East entrance. I was shocked sia. Security was so tight. =l Sorry. Never been to a concert before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the intro was JJ Lin sang with 200 of his fans in his fan club on stage. Forgot the song le. Then Qi Dai Ai and another song with JinSha. I suspect they are together. Backstage, I saw them holding hands. =x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Fast Forward-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!#($@!##5%#@$! We were like so high when JJ was dancing lor. Then after the dance, he sang Caocao So cool can. The lasers were like scanning throughout the stadium and it kept on shining at Evian's eyes. HAHAHA. But yah, the dance super super super cool. I'll post the video soon. COURTESY OF VIVIEN♥!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Evian so cool parents send Eugene till AMK mrt and Gladys and me to YCK mrt. They so cool! So supporting lor. My parents wouldn't care about this kinda stuff one. Haha. ♥Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after we reach Admiralty, Gladys' dad send me straight to my block. THANKS ALOT UNCLE! YOU ROCK! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and played THE SIMS! Wth lor. Hahaha. Then mom nag, so went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MONDAY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school. Super tired that I slept all the way there. Then somehow I realised like the school was very empty and very quiet. Scary sia. It was either I was early or I'm late. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had English, then History, then Homecx3, Then Recessed. On the way up, Christabel was reciting the She sells seashells on the seashore tongue twister. COINCIDENTALLY, we did tongue twisters in Zion. How coincidental!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I shall forward to the end of the day! ZION! So fun! We played tongue twisters. Then we were also briefed on the upcoming IT competition. Hurrhurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Crystal told me and Meifang that we'll be the one who's going to start podcasting! Omg so cool. Aaaaa. I can't wait! GO ZION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Adelin going to skip band on Wednesday for the competition. =( I wanted to learn another song on the mallets. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok now eating and watching FRIENDS! at the same time. Will do homework later. Super sianning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINK ME then I'll link you! =D I'll update links once every 3 days. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-617303670294697982?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/617303670294697982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=617303670294697982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/617303670294697982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/617303670294697982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/03/hi-trying-to-make-effort-to-blog-almost.html' title=''/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6429547094423274518.post-8726589762369814364</id><published>2008-03-23T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T15:18:30.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A NEW BLOG!</title><content type='html'>Hehe, didn't really like Wordpress anymore. And this blog is so convenient. Haha. It's connected to the user to post in class blog. Which gives me the inspiration to update! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, THANKS TO EVIAN♥ I GET TO GO TO SPOP FINALS! OMG RIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll bring back photos. ;) Have to get ready now. See ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6429547094423274518-8726589762369814364?l=talkingmallets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/feeds/8726589762369814364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6429547094423274518&amp;postID=8726589762369814364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/8726589762369814364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6429547094423274518/posts/default/8726589762369814364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingmallets.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-blog.html' title='A NEW BLOG!'/><author><name>Firdaus.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13728032010189454521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
