<?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-16923768</id><updated>2012-01-19T14:27:36.569+08:00</updated><category term='save as draft'/><title type='text'>stomachache.</title><subtitle type='html'>before presentation - before examination - before competition</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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/&gt;its a real pity some have so little self-respect&lt;br /&gt;but i'm rather envious. i would like to be shameless too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-1783378652510676957?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1783378652510676957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1783378652510676957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#1783378652510676957' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-2083184389619791980</id><published>2011-12-09T06:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T06:08:03.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a statue is no different from a biscuit, it just takes more time to crumble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok in a way that's a difference.. ah you know what i mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-2083184389619791980?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2083184389619791980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2083184389619791980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='html'>having so much fun and feeling so much guilt &lt;br /&gt;all at once.&lt;br /&gt;its just too bad that&amp;nbsp;i can only be one person at one&amp;nbsp;time. &lt;br /&gt;its hard being the same one person for ever&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes i wish i had the courage to do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-3121868727944262789?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3121868727944262789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3121868727944262789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#3121868727944262789' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-4946044293143514858</id><published>2011-10-25T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T18:08:39.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when a dog has food and other dogs around, it ignores you and barks and humps like it's mentally unsound&lt;br /&gt;when it is alone and hungry, comes and look at you with baby dog eyes. which i find retarded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont 摆架子 already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mother fucking dogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-4946044293143514858?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4946044293143514858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4946044293143514858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#4946044293143514858' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-9172564911551796952</id><published>2011-09-06T11:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T11:01:14.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>on a boat with my bunkmates and best friends having the time of my life, laughing away. a beachy song plays in the background, and there are some pretty girls around. &lt;br /&gt;we all laugh and laugh&lt;br /&gt;and laugh &lt;br /&gt;and laugh&lt;br /&gt;until my bunkmate calls out my name&lt;br /&gt;"derek!"&lt;br /&gt;"whaaaat"&lt;br /&gt;"derek!"&lt;br /&gt;(ignores)&lt;br /&gt;"derek!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the confusion ends, i realise im in bunk, everyone is changed up, theres a rhythm of a toothbrush in the background. &lt;br /&gt;i turn to my left, and stuffed toy patrick smiles at me, telling me to get up and get going for the drag ass day ahead.&lt;br /&gt;i check my alarm clock on the right and realise its already 5.10am, i have 10 minutes left to change and freshen up and get down to the armoury to do saikang.&lt;br /&gt;i get up in a rush,&amp;nbsp;ignore my&amp;nbsp;boner, no time to think "fml"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats one of the fucked up things that happened to me&amp;nbsp;few weeks ago during one of the range days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever experienced something similar? &lt;br /&gt;waking up from the most&amp;nbsp;exciting dream, when you realise the scenario isn't real but the happiness is.&lt;br /&gt;the happiness lingers a moment after you're awake,&lt;br /&gt;but when you realise what just happened and real life hits you with a giant to-do list, the bubble of happiness undergoes deposition and turns into a lump of shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever awoken from a beautiful dream, only to face harsh reality?&lt;br /&gt;i just did, &lt;br /&gt;and i thank you who did it for me, because i realise that the dream isn't real and so it doesn't last. &lt;br /&gt;to&amp;nbsp;live the happiness i felt, i have to face the pain of waking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i am awake, i can pursue that dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-9172564911551796952?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/9172564911551796952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/9172564911551796952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#9172564911551796952' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-2835662675806016457</id><published>2011-08-12T00:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T00:32:18.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fmfl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16923768-2835662675806016457?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2835662675806016457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2835662675806016457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#2835662675806016457' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-2763109393493211912</id><published>2011-08-07T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T01:18:35.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its just unbelievable how unrealistic and idealistic i was, to&amp;nbsp;believe that people were different and that some had better character/ qualities than others. &lt;br /&gt;now that i've accepted that everyone is the same, i no longer need to come up with dumb excuses for myself when i feel that someone is doing something thats beneath them. &lt;br /&gt;we are all sluts, in the fun way that&amp;nbsp;my ns&amp;nbsp;batch&amp;nbsp;label ourselves, and&amp;nbsp;maybe to a certain extent in the&amp;nbsp;actual meaning of the word.&lt;br /&gt;just be with this&amp;nbsp;different one long enough, and one day when that wall of pretence cracks and crumbles and you are able to&amp;nbsp;take a peek&amp;nbsp;through it, you will see that i am right.&lt;br /&gt;and it is much easier to live without expectations of any sort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-2763109393493211912?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2763109393493211912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2763109393493211912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#2763109393493211912' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-6983380784662804476</id><published>2011-07-22T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T01:04:59.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thanks for humoring me. its like when we were young all we looked forward to in a&amp;nbsp;meal was desert, but our parents insisted we eat the veggies. and so we just tthink of the kid equivalent of fuck it, pick up our fork, poke the smallest leaf we can find and put it into our mouths. then we quickly move on to ice cream paradise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-6983380784662804476?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6983380784662804476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6983380784662804476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#6983380784662804476' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-8905654296722778340</id><published>2011-06-19T16:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T16:05:39.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a feeling so overwhelming that suddenly&amp;nbsp;you dont feel anything.&lt;br /&gt;like&amp;nbsp;protecting and distracting yourself from how much it meant to you in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like losing so much in gambling that you just dismiss money you lost as a number.&lt;br /&gt;like losing so much in monopoly deal that you just think "fuck it" and&amp;nbsp;start&amp;nbsp;passing&amp;nbsp;your every&amp;nbsp;turn with nothing on your table, feeling safe because you cant lose anything.&lt;br /&gt;like saying that school results dont matter to you after you did badly for every single paper.&lt;br /&gt;like saying "its ok" or "its normal" after seeing too much of something which you thought was very fucked up less than a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making yourself feel that something is ok when you know that its actually far from it&lt;br /&gt;makes me very lazy and lethargic&lt;br /&gt;now all i want to do is sleep.&lt;br /&gt;and sleep for the longest time but i cant because&amp;nbsp;people who&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;want to avoid&amp;nbsp;will&amp;nbsp;notice that im missing. &lt;br /&gt;how come its always only these people that notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-8905654296722778340?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8905654296722778340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8905654296722778340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#8905654296722778340' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-4676054916372726419</id><published>2011-06-16T16:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T16:35:06.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trying hard</title><content type='html'>literally ran off to wait for bus&amp;nbsp;after lunch, looking forward to what i might be doing&amp;nbsp;on this day off. same mistake i've been making for the hundredth time. been looking forward&amp;nbsp;to it&amp;nbsp;till about half an hour ago when i realised how stupid i was to think that this day was different&amp;nbsp;from any other. it is not the day, not the occasion, not anything but how badly you want something. &lt;br /&gt;if something is important, we'll make an effort to attend to them no matter how busy we are. like hunger. or the need to shit or take a piss. such things make us&amp;nbsp;feel shitty&amp;nbsp;if we do not take some time off to attend to them. and so we do, by hook or by crook. &lt;br /&gt;there are also other things, for example sleep.&amp;nbsp;it brings us comfort, but we dont really feel any pain or risk if we miss out on it. so we take it for granted, and sacrifice sleep to do other more exciting things. like club, playing maple story, cycling, chalets, drinking....&amp;nbsp;in turn, we fuck our bodies up. feeling the pain of being sick only when it's too late. a&amp;nbsp;pain worse&amp;nbsp;than that of hunger or a full bowel.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, to do the simplest things,&amp;nbsp;we just need to feel a pinch. &lt;br /&gt;we juuuuust need to, or else we take them for granted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must try hard to see others&lt;br /&gt;in the same way they see me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-4676054916372726419?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4676054916372726419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4676054916372726419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#4676054916372726419' title='trying hard'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-5330520411552269082</id><published>2011-06-16T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T14:43:05.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i must be selfish,&lt;br /&gt;cant let every thing affect me&lt;br /&gt;especially when i dont affect them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to start doing things for myself instead of others&lt;br /&gt;because they are also doing things for themselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-5330520411552269082?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/5330520411552269082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/5330520411552269082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#5330520411552269082' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-5992515317565421030</id><published>2011-06-16T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T13:12:58.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one day i will repay you, tenfold. for now pls dont be mistaken,&amp;nbsp;what i do is&amp;nbsp;for myself only. &lt;br /&gt;we will see in time to come, and i cant wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-5992515317565421030?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/5992515317565421030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/5992515317565421030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#5992515317565421030' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-615673236471911307</id><published>2011-06-05T15:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T15:31:51.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think the time has come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-615673236471911307?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/615673236471911307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/615673236471911307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#615673236471911307' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-4874708699240672164</id><published>2011-06-04T17:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T17:18:45.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so sick of you &lt;br /&gt;shall give you only what you deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-4874708699240672164?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4874708699240672164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4874708699240672164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#4874708699240672164' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-3699695237408841634</id><published>2011-05-29T01:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T01:45:44.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i will do my best. &lt;br /&gt;to make you feel&amp;nbsp;like i do.&lt;br /&gt;like SHIT! &lt;br /&gt;wahaha &lt;br /&gt;revenge starts now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-3699695237408841634?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3699695237408841634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3699695237408841634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#3699695237408841634' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-4448401901413391603</id><published>2011-05-21T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T01:16:43.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes i want to do things to make you feel just half as fucked up as me, but i just cant. &lt;br /&gt;not because i cant, but because no matter what i do it wont work when&amp;nbsp;nothing matters to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16923768-4448401901413391603?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4448401901413391603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4448401901413391603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#4448401901413391603' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-2078739957347814822</id><published>2011-05-17T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T00:00:06.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and tha's 'bou-rit</title><content type='html'>you bought this cheap pair of shoes when you needed it and had no money, now you're richer and can buy any shoe you want you just dont care about this old pair anymore. as simple as that.&lt;br /&gt;am i the only one who likes stuff more as they get older? &lt;br /&gt;like my brown adidas hoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-2078739957347814822?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2078739957347814822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2078739957347814822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#2078739957347814822' title='and tha&apos;s &apos;bou-rit'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-4809097333955822568</id><published>2011-05-16T16:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T16:28:36.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so bored, already forgot what i used to do when i had nothing to do at all for the whole day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16923768-4809097333955822568?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4809097333955822568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4809097333955822568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#4809097333955822568' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-1127800419944389217</id><published>2011-05-15T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T00:01:30.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today i have pineapple hair</title><content type='html'>its sad to see how&amp;nbsp;things&amp;nbsp;keep going downhill despite my efforts to stop them. &lt;br /&gt;like a snowball rolling down a mountain and out of goodwill i try to save its fat white life&amp;nbsp;but all i get in return is to be flattened, wet and super cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel like an angry birds addict. &lt;br /&gt;to me, those cute little angry birds and green pigs are my life and everything i have between breakfast lunch and dinner. even in my dreams i feel myself soaring through the clear blue sky, crashing into the wall of a pig's house.&lt;br /&gt;however to the angry birds im just another few dollars (assuming it costs a few dollars to dl it and im dumb enough not to do illegal stuff), a few of the millions of dollars that they have made from ppl around the world (using apple products). (in brackets because ppl around the world using apple products = ppl around the world) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o well you know what i mean. just feel like a pube. a single strand of it, smt you wouldn't even notice even if it dropped on the floor right in front of you. you would even deny ownership if confronted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great big sigh, all this time doing nothing has made me realise how very wrong i have been in my priorities. its like why spend so much time playing&amp;nbsp;digimon when you know that there will be ppl better than you anyway and that no matter how much time you spend on it it doesnt matter because one day it will decide to close down or be updated, wasting all the time you spent. and your opinion will not be sought regarding the matter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o well i guess i can only say this much, cos i have no balls to say what i have in mind. &lt;br /&gt;just think its time to really consider if what im doing is the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;and it sucks that i have pineapple hair!&lt;br /&gt;although i kind of like it. niahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-1127800419944389217?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1127800419944389217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1127800419944389217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#1127800419944389217' title='today i have pineapple hair'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-2563635374305102358</id><published>2011-02-24T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T18:44:49.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I met this girl on Valentines day fucked her in May&lt;br /&gt;she found out about April so she chose to March &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanye west- so appalled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha can listen to his songs the whole day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-2563635374305102358?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2563635374305102358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2563635374305102358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#2563635374305102358' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-5376981091965601489</id><published>2011-02-24T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T17:00:23.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>two good people</title><content type='html'>"im fucking early"&lt;br /&gt;"oh my fucking gosh your rushing and bitching has made me feel so fucking irresponsible and wrong&amp;nbsp;for being on time! sorry!"&lt;br /&gt;"yes&amp;nbsp;you are, even though everyone else who has a life is on time as well"&lt;br /&gt;"yes i am"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope the eternal flame that you are looking for (which you will never find by the way, due to physical shortcomings) will be bestowed generously upon you and and your loved ones when the whole lot of you eventually go to hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my potentially good days, especially surprising ones like today (ending at 1230 and having the rest of the day off) will almost always be ruined.&amp;nbsp;i think thats where the real surprise is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just damn frustrated now, i knew what was gonna happen anyway, but the fact that i tried and it really happened makes me damn disappointed and angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o well but i must be optimistic and positive again, and take this as a nice and friendly reminder by two good and kind people not to make the same mistake i did. they have really good chemistry and teamwork when it comes to teaching and reminding me about such things the hard way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although this is just blabbering, i cant say what i&amp;nbsp;really want cos it will be too much. &lt;br /&gt;so i just want to say, this is it. haha even though you dont know what im talking about, i have to say it in a public (kind of)&amp;nbsp;place so that i wont go back on my word. &lt;br /&gt;always promise myself, but end up breaking it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, this is really it. from now on, things are going to change for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although if i break it again, i can always rely on two good people to remind me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-5376981091965601489?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/5376981091965601489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/5376981091965601489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#5376981091965601489' title='two good people'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-1093665714098521966</id><published>2011-01-27T20:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T20:53:39.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pushing it one small step at a time (saying fuck you a thousand times wouldnt be enough)</title><content type='html'>i am really surprised at how people have no shame.&lt;br /&gt;o well i guess when we get too comfortable and take others for granted and theres nothing&amp;nbsp;and no one to act for anymore, everyone becomes a little more thick-skinned.. but this shamelessness is really amazing+amusing.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after today i learnt something very important.&lt;br /&gt;time for a new change. how many times can i down grade? we will find out, a big thank you once again to those who are helping me push my limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are times where i really really wished some ppl become suay,&lt;br /&gt;suay till&amp;nbsp;maybe&amp;nbsp;their family die or become vegetable or smt. but it just doesnt happen, and these ppl just piss me off. but i dont even know who they are, which is why i really hope calamity befalls their family and future generations. haha traditional and old fashioned guy shall stick to traditional and old fashioned curses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on&amp;nbsp;a random note, i am so lucky that my ns trainee life has trained me so well in the art of putting down my pride, that i feel so comfortable doing it even after i am no longer a trainee and i am also able to apply it in real life scenarios. learning life skills ( yes, it is sadly&amp;nbsp;a life skill ) like this one make ns so useful and applicable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-1093665714098521966?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1093665714098521966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1093665714098521966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#1093665714098521966' title='pushing it one small step at a time (saying fuck you a thousand times wouldnt be enough)'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-3462313896850837949</id><published>2011-01-23T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T00:51:21.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feel humored. haha. never felt this for a while.&lt;br /&gt;am super fucking tired or acting&lt;br /&gt;seriously dont think i can ever be good enough&lt;br /&gt;wonder how anyone can ever be if i cant&lt;br /&gt;feel very extra now&lt;br /&gt;dont know what to do and how to vent it&lt;br /&gt;i think i am going to jog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck!!!!&lt;br /&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/16923768-3462313896850837949?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3462313896850837949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3462313896850837949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#3462313896850837949' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-2020000493019565834</id><published>2011-01-23T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T00:26:10.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my gosh nani suck my dick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;only thing i felt recently was how inadequate i am.&lt;br /&gt;goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-2020000493019565834?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2020000493019565834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2020000493019565834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#2020000493019565834' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-68712343275439671</id><published>2011-01-03T20:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T20:34:29.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>please don't kill me</title><content type='html'>why is it always not enough!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so scared that&amp;nbsp;they might talk about you, so scared that stuff might&amp;nbsp;remind me&lt;br /&gt;and they always do&lt;br /&gt;i really hope that things will change&lt;br /&gt;back to how they once were&lt;br /&gt;but better&lt;br /&gt;but for now&lt;br /&gt;i will work on myself first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-68712343275439671?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/68712343275439671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/68712343275439671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#68712343275439671' title='please don&apos;t kill me'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-7215045079875396968</id><published>2010-12-31T16:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T16:01:50.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cars and money</title><content type='html'>my&amp;nbsp;anger, disasspointment, jealousy, frustration, helplessness&lt;br /&gt;i thought only the people i deal with everyday are selfish and&amp;nbsp;inconsiderate&amp;nbsp;and take others for granted.&lt;br /&gt;forgot that all humans are alike, which was something i was very sure of last time. &lt;br /&gt;i&amp;nbsp;really want to thank those who have made me&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;sure&amp;nbsp;of myself now. &lt;br /&gt;i can do nothing, only watch and accept that the things i&amp;nbsp;really dont like&amp;nbsp;happen&amp;nbsp;over and over. cant even talk about them anymore, because they are stronger than me.&lt;br /&gt;if only i had everything i wanted, only then will everything i need be in place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o well i bet no one knows what im saying, but i dont care i just need an outlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i shall just go and use the computer or iphone now to distract myself. it's funny how i used to hate it when i see ppl spend so much time playing computer and iphone games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very big thank you to all those who have changed and nurtured me in the above ways,&lt;br /&gt;happy fucking new year to all of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-7215045079875396968?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7215045079875396968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7215045079875396968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#7215045079875396968' title='cars and money'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-4100157504395718709</id><published>2010-12-31T03:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T03:02:00.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"im sorry, im sorry, its my fault again"&lt;br /&gt;never yours, never theirs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knew i didnt have enough&lt;br /&gt;why&amp;nbsp;did i even hope in the first place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o well i am quite confident of saying that i have never felt this shitty before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-4100157504395718709?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4100157504395718709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4100157504395718709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#4100157504395718709' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-2846924913578827945</id><published>2010-12-11T03:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T03:25:45.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>little thing on my chest</title><content type='html'>to sit and watch is too tiring,&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder how i manage to pull through it every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway!&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY GRADUATED!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dXMlFNxjxRU/TPuFIY_ifWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/JLq290kXuek/s1600/POP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dXMlFNxjxRU/TPuFIY_ifWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/JLq290kXuek/s400/POP.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dXMlFNxjxRU/TPuFMULqDSI/AAAAAAAAAGg/kaa_t2irKoQ/s1600/POP+boat+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dXMlFNxjxRU/TPuFMULqDSI/AAAAAAAAAGg/kaa_t2irKoQ/s400/POP+boat+6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;boat crew (BOAT 6!!!!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;awkward pose by me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dXMlFNxjxRU/TPuGv1QpthI/AAAAAAAAAGo/iMNWsJyZ-io/s1600/P1010867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;almost none of them will see this, but these are the people who got me past this drag ass course. i dont mean it wasnt meaningful, but i sure as hell wouldnt want to go through it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright! shall waste the rest of my leave in vietnam now, bye everyone. &lt;br /&gt;i hope by the end of the trip i dont regret it as much as i do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-2846924913578827945?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2846924913578827945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2846924913578827945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#2846924913578827945' title='little thing on my chest'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dXMlFNxjxRU/TPuFIY_ifWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/JLq290kXuek/s72-c/POP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-7745417546005396413</id><published>2010-11-28T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T01:23:26.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it sucks to be aware of what you dont know.&lt;br /&gt;o well i can never be sure, can i?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just feel so frustrated i feel like tearing myself up. &lt;br /&gt;haha! like literally, dont ask me why! &lt;br /&gt;its just a sudden urge. luckily im scared of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-7745417546005396413?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7745417546005396413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7745417546005396413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#7745417546005396413' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-3828629372796498176</id><published>2010-11-21T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T18:38:42.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have a serious lack of talent,&lt;br /&gt;why do i always put in so much and get so little in return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-3828629372796498176?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3828629372796498176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3828629372796498176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#3828629372796498176' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-4819990589040943107</id><published>2010-10-17T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T01:35:51.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its so weird, that at a time when i should be at my most confident and ballsy, im feeling this crappy feeling again.&lt;br /&gt;like, i dunno, am i the only one that occassionally&amp;nbsp;feels like the scum of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;just.. you know, feel lousy from time to time. &lt;br /&gt;sometimes randomly. or sparked off by a series of random paranoid thoughts. &lt;br /&gt;o well!&lt;br /&gt;hope the stressful timetable of tomorrow will keep things away from my head and bring it back to normal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-4819990589040943107?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4819990589040943107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4819990589040943107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#4819990589040943107' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-7912026422786500385</id><published>2010-09-19T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T20:52:51.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what am i</title><content type='html'>doing&lt;br /&gt;thinking&lt;br /&gt;going for&lt;br /&gt;to them &lt;br /&gt;to you&lt;br /&gt;to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh i hate this, if only i didnt have a brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-7912026422786500385?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7912026422786500385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7912026422786500385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#7912026422786500385' title='what am i'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-1416984898350134814</id><published>2010-09-11T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T23:17:14.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to timbre yesterday, ate super nice food and watched + heard super nice band. didnt get to hear enter sandman though, haha i kind of wanted to go there cos of that. requested, but left after that. o well! i guess its not bad also, give me a reason to go back (: &lt;br /&gt;and i still havent bought my wallet after losing&amp;nbsp;my old one&amp;nbsp;2 years ago! or is it more than 2 years already? but i cant bear to part with 100 dollars, even though im v sure that wallet is worth it. if i wasnt in ns now i would definitely buy it la. just that now you see buy already just bring into camp and leave there den weekend use a while, not shiok enough.&lt;br /&gt;ok! better go, need to wake up soon for stupid run.&lt;br /&gt;maybe will continue if i still have time tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-1416984898350134814?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1416984898350134814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1416984898350134814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#1416984898350134814' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-901083240154650752</id><published>2010-08-29T20:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T20:49:12.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>would you believe me?</title><content type='html'>if i told you&lt;br /&gt;how much i want to tell you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhH!!!!!!!!!!!!! its been a crazy weekend, although not on the outside, but in my mind it has been a rollercoaster, with seats falling off. but it ain't shuttin down, yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but oh well, many things are changing, permanently. ok for a long time la even if not permanent.&lt;br /&gt;being in a stagnant, mosquito breeding state in ns, i feel like im just watching it all happen, but i cant touch or change anything. like... i dunno, seeing monkeys fight in the zoo. or seeing hippos swim about. &lt;br /&gt;its just "whoa", but you cant do anything more than that. &lt;br /&gt;or maybe im the one in the zoo, seeing everyone stop, stare for a bit and move on. different ppl stopping everyday, different people moving on everyday, at first maybe i try to recognise them, but after a while it just becomes the norm, and i come to terms with the fact that im in the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o well, can you be the one&lt;br /&gt;who just stops and watches me for&amp;nbsp;that extra second?&lt;br /&gt;i would perform my most wonderful, spectacular&amp;nbsp;tricks&lt;br /&gt;to stun the world, and you&lt;br /&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/16923768-901083240154650752?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/901083240154650752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/901083240154650752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#901083240154650752' title='would you believe me?'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-9142367210132589387</id><published>2010-08-22T03:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T03:15:05.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hate this, need to shit now right before sleeping but if i wash my ass i need to powder it again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16923768-9142367210132589387?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/9142367210132589387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/9142367210132589387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#9142367210132589387' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-2550610329786761890</id><published>2010-08-08T03:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T03:18:05.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you cant beat them, join them</title><content type='html'>sometimes i really forget how it feels like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i really need to get used to this...&lt;br /&gt;just waiting now, because if i keep pushing its quite shaggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today was a good day, all the way from the start to the end!&lt;br /&gt;days like these really make me dread going back in to camp.&lt;br /&gt;time really flies, and its really quite scary to think of it at a time like this cos its damn quiet...&lt;br /&gt;from watching liangpopo to enlistment to this to that and to scarier stuff in the future. everything just keeps coming and coming, hit me non stop.&amp;nbsp;piak piak piak piak. like park car under the wrong tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dXMlFNxjxRU/TF2wENM-sgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3aHM3v_aMpg/s1600/P1010331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dXMlFNxjxRU/TF2wENM-sgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3aHM3v_aMpg/s320/P1010331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hanging out for 10 years at least, but&amp;nbsp;still not growing up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;whoooooooooooooooo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i hope we never do,&lt;/div&gt;the same way i hope nothing ever does.&lt;br /&gt;but that's the problem, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-2550610329786761890?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2550610329786761890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2550610329786761890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#2550610329786761890' title='if you cant beat them, join them'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dXMlFNxjxRU/TF2wENM-sgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3aHM3v_aMpg/s72-c/P1010331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-6521140735614173361</id><published>2010-08-06T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T21:38:45.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why do you make it so easy for me&lt;br /&gt;to decide to do something i thought i wouldnt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-6521140735614173361?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6521140735614173361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6521140735614173361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#6521140735614173361' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-1811021938084616191</id><published>2010-06-27T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T18:56:28.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there are some things that i will never know,&lt;br /&gt;some things which i hate a lot&lt;br /&gt;but i will just pretend they dont exist, so that =D can. &lt;br /&gt;hahaha yea its still worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o well,&amp;nbsp;put myself&amp;nbsp;in a well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-1811021938084616191?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1811021938084616191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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already, but im still up. dont know what time i'll wake up tmr, but its confirm not enough again. &lt;br /&gt;hai. i thought enter ns life will become simple and stupid. in a way it is la. but then somehow i feel even more pressure, i dont know why. not even aiming for anything inside. grrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in about 15 mins i will regret this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-7403201780243065495?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7403201780243065495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7403201780243065495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#7403201780243065495' title='one thousand worries'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-3877657619920367438</id><published>2010-05-30T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T09:09:52.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>very unlucky&lt;br /&gt;feel very stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow i alr kind of know how this long weekend is gonna end&lt;br /&gt;and i really dont wanna go back!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;esp after this week, argh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-3877657619920367438?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8331368212544733223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8331368212544733223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#8331368212544733223' title='i am not schizophrenic'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-6369113767110980595</id><published>2010-04-20T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T00:01:06.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the people who can really scare me, they have no balls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-6369113767110980595?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6369113767110980595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6369113767110980595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#6369113767110980595' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-740229220912649979</id><published>2010-04-18T22:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T22:50:56.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ok! understood</title><content type='html'>wow,&lt;br /&gt;i know this sounds weird, but today is&amp;nbsp;like the alone-est day for me. i mean, not in a bad way la.&lt;br /&gt;sooo many things happened/ is going to happen over the course of this week, it feels as though everything in my little world is changing. maybe it's just upsizing itself?&lt;br /&gt;o well, i guess i can take comfort in the fact that although everything is changing, everyone is not. &lt;br /&gt;okay that might not always be a good thing actually. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;but ya &lt;br /&gt;gay as it sounds, i guess what im gonna miss most is having sherman and sherwin&amp;nbsp;live just 2 blocks away.&lt;br /&gt;but like so many other things that i find hard to swallow, i'm sure i will get used to it after some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have decided that i&amp;nbsp;prefer finishing what i started to running away from trouble (physical conflict excluded )&lt;br /&gt;so i will just hope for the best&lt;br /&gt;go optimism!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-740229220912649979?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/740229220912649979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/740229220912649979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#740229220912649979' title='ok! understood'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-8779724931886588966</id><published>2010-04-17T02:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T02:15:03.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thunder!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16923768-8779724931886588966?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8779724931886588966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8779724931886588966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#8779724931886588966' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-7491059367052565107</id><published>2010-04-16T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T13:04:11.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my dear fan, i totally understand that you do not want to start spinning for me because i just smashed&amp;nbsp;you 3 times after you have blown me for many years. i am so sorry, but i guess i will just use new fan now, because it is stronger and also heavier and taller, in fact i cant even smash it, so i might still keep you for that purpose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahh instant regret after spoiling my fan, cos i dont feel better at all. there is nothing that i can take my frustration out on.&amp;nbsp;argh&amp;nbsp;i hope meeting people later will solve my problem. &lt;br /&gt;hmm but what is it exactly. because the more i think of it, the more i find that what i think ( i was typing until here,&amp;nbsp;then my desktop suddenly stopped functioning. i think tio virus, cos hanged 3 times already, shall continue on my laptop then) i am unhappy about doesnt even exist. &lt;br /&gt;o well. i guess i was wrong in the first place to expect anything, because after all it&amp;nbsp;might not actually be failures that cause me to be disappointed or piss me off, but my expectations of success. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh but a miracle happened! hahaha my fan is working again. &lt;br /&gt;i guess it just needed a rest, what a fucked up fan. what kind of electronic equipment needs a rest. &lt;br /&gt;haha actually i think they all kind of do. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now the only thing worrying me is this: should i finish the time consuming thing? or, you know,&amp;nbsp;fuck it! &lt;br /&gt;hmmm... 50-50 now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-7491059367052565107?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7491059367052565107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7491059367052565107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#7491059367052565107' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-711008916248692741</id><published>2010-04-01T03:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T03:41:04.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"aiya"</title><content type='html'>like a toothache which hurts like crazy, you spend a few days complaining and eating less, but after a while you just get used to it and live with it. It does not hurt any less, only increases your threshold of pain, preparing you for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-711008916248692741?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/711008916248692741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/711008916248692741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#711008916248692741' title='&quot;aiya&quot;'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-1744901120426976551</id><published>2010-03-26T01:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T03:37:23.400+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='save as draft'/><title type='text'>worth it?</title><content type='html'>i always get extra pissed when i fail even after trying my best.maybe it reminds me of last minute mugging and competitions, of limitations and the fact that my best might not be enough. it kind of sets off a bomb somewhere in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel super guilty now.&lt;br /&gt;haha the only thing i said to my bro after coming back from picking him from the airport :&lt;br /&gt;"fuck you can you turn the fucking volume down?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont even want to talk to him now, feel super guilty and malu at my childishness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired of guessing,&lt;br /&gt;tired of thinking,&lt;br /&gt;tired of typing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-1744901120426976551?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1744901120426976551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1744901120426976551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#1744901120426976551' title='worth it?'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-8151534453889174740</id><published>2010-03-25T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T00:10:22.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i want to go back to lessons. it is the only satisfying way that i can solve my anger problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-8151534453889174740?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8151534453889174740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8151534453889174740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#8151534453889174740' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-722239073384510984</id><published>2010-03-24T03:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T03:33:32.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;do you know what i am saying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(i heard that when when a guy wants to put a point across, he uses big words, while a woman uses many words)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-722239073384510984?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/722239073384510984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/722239073384510984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#722239073384510984' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-5190447861314732628</id><published>2010-03-20T01:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T01:45:58.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant stop.&lt;br /&gt;i cant even relax for a few seconds.&lt;br /&gt;pls help me&lt;br /&gt;i just cant stop typing/ talking/ pacing&lt;br /&gt;i think im losing it,&lt;br /&gt;and i have lost my cure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-5190447861314732628?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/5190447861314732628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/5190447861314732628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#5190447861314732628' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-1998667177621939970</id><published>2010-03-20T01:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T01:16:48.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there is only one song that can express my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;are you ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you know,&lt;br /&gt;the satay man~&lt;br /&gt;the satay man~&lt;br /&gt;the satay man~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as this song still exists (yes it does)&lt;br /&gt;we can deduce that obviously no one knows him, up till this day&lt;br /&gt;we only know that we love satay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-1998667177621939970?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1998667177621939970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1998667177621939970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#1998667177621939970' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-2790977533837406810</id><published>2010-03-19T17:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T17:30:53.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i need to smash something. i need to tell someone.&lt;br /&gt;but even if i can,&lt;br /&gt;even if i do,&lt;br /&gt;nothing will change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-2790977533837406810?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2790977533837406810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2790977533837406810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#2790977533837406810' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-202550794307480499</id><published>2010-03-19T16:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T17:32:18.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you just do not know&lt;br /&gt;and i get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-202550794307480499?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/202550794307480499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/202550794307480499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#202550794307480499' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-2464301148096593258</id><published>2010-03-19T03:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T03:35:30.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>unicorn swim&lt;br /&gt;elephant drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-2464301148096593258?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2464301148096593258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2464301148096593258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#2464301148096593258' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-7927188879766644026</id><published>2010-03-18T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T16:15:00.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>disease</title><content type='html'>type type type pathetically,&lt;br /&gt;i have a disease&lt;br /&gt;that i cant talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not literally though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad to say, the computer is my best friend at a time like this T-T&lt;br /&gt;i should have joined the IT club when i had the chance, because i am damn bad when it comes to computers and getting used to new stuff. soon, even the computer will advance, leaving me alone in this world of darkness ):&lt;br /&gt;slash slash slash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is me cutting crabsticks as i turn to my next source of comfort, a hearty bowl of maggi mee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-7927188879766644026?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7927188879766644026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7927188879766644026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#7927188879766644026' title='disease'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-1831900952718434470</id><published>2010-03-17T01:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:15:00.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i explode as i wonder&lt;br /&gt;what is my next step?&lt;br /&gt;i do not want to make a bad one,&lt;br /&gt;because two wrongs dont make a right,&lt;br /&gt;and i dont want it to be too wrong anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-1831900952718434470?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1831900952718434470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1831900952718434470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#1831900952718434470' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-1159009216165803231</id><published>2010-03-17T01:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:04:02.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dislike&lt;br /&gt;this appointment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-1159009216165803231?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1159009216165803231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1159009216165803231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#1159009216165803231' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-131494526793270017</id><published>2010-03-15T17:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T17:38:47.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>written in anger</title><content type='html'>when what i do seems wrong, seems inadequate, when i feel that my paranoia/ temper is starting to overwhelm me, i just try to ignore it and swallow it, you know, like gulp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i really feel that we are too young to be tied down by such routines, become zombies.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. sometimes my idealistic self comes back a bit, when i daydream, play out situations in my head, think of ideas and plans and things i will do for others and myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly Reality comes, slapping my face with his saggy lumpah&lt;br /&gt;reminding me of the long, ugly, imperfect, bitter, dark and stinky truth, showing me how life can stretch you and make you stale&lt;br /&gt;and in time to come, you might find that you are no different from his saggy lampah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily, it only happens sometimes, and there are other rare times when these ideals and daydreams materialise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-131494526793270017?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/131494526793270017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/131494526793270017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#131494526793270017' title='written in anger'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-4582723145607221052</id><published>2010-03-14T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T00:24:03.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unfulfilling</title><content type='html'>i&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-4582723145607221052?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4582723145607221052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4582723145607221052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#4582723145607221052' title='unfulfilling'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-8602351157800504066</id><published>2010-02-10T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T00:18:00.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what the fuck</title><content type='html'>i really am not fated with mp3s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the previous one i had i took care of it like hell and one day it just died and restarted itself for no damn reason, all my songs gone, and i fking emoed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den i already tell myself that Creative is a lame brand, but in the end i still bought my second one from Creative, had no choice because the it was cheap shit and the queue at the IT fair was damn short compared to the ipod one. so yea. i basically bought it cos it sucked more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this mp3 sucks like hell, supposed to be able to play video, but i guess Creative has a different idea of what a video is, because it takes a hell lot of effort and converting to load in something and make it work. what a fucktard mp3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i am damn sad, because i didnt take care of this one that much, but it was still working fine, other than hanging and blacking out on a regular basis, a special function that i think other mp3s do not have, and it came free with this Creative one. AND i have to say this, this blackout thing was not caused by my mishandling of the mp3, the first time i used the mp3 it already happened. in fact it was one of the reasons why i decided not to take so much care of the mp3, cause i think it couldnt get any worse, and true enough it didnt, but then it suddenly disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man... now this is sadness.&lt;br /&gt;the last time i tried, my earphones were spoiled, and i think it is purely a coincidence that the earphones were Creative as well. anyway, yea so i changed to another pair which also didnt work and so i put them (mp3 and new non-working earphones) into my bag after saying fuck.&lt;br /&gt;and now the non-working earphones are in a cupboard at home, but my mp3 is gone....&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was in my bag!&lt;br /&gt;did i drop it&lt;br /&gt;did i leave it with anyone&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that i will miss that piece of shit, but i really really like my 800+ songs inside it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-8602351157800504066?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8602351157800504066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8602351157800504066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#8602351157800504066' title='what the fuck'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-4701796835089624167</id><published>2010-01-22T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T14:37:12.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>zhun ah!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-4701796835089624167?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4701796835089624167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4701796835089624167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#4701796835089624167' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-6155456504552705307</id><published>2010-01-22T13:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T13:54:22.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sibu was super fun!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;its totally&lt;strong&gt; the&lt;/strong&gt; life la, just being aimless and lazing around and talking and doing rubbish for 5 days.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont think i can survive there long term, there is a real lack of things to do there. i must go back when it is not the monsoon period or whatever its called, so that can finally snorkel and see the nice sea, which in the first place is the only thing we went there to do, but did not.&lt;br /&gt;you can see where the aimlessness comes in now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o well, but was actually looking forward to return to sg, where the water is not rusty and my bed actually smells good, whereas the one in sibu smelled like shit, quite literally. and my bolster!!! wahahaha... 5 days is too long...&lt;br /&gt;i realise our govt is not being totally retarded and desperate when they constantly boast about our tap water being potable.&lt;br /&gt;okay maybe a bit, but after bathing in rusty iron smelling water for 5 days i appreciate it a little more. now i know what robert downey jr feels like. hes really my hero! one of them la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MY NOSE!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;kind of upsized it there.&lt;br /&gt;in a totally bloody not funny way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew.&lt;br /&gt;home sweet home!&lt;br /&gt;why the hell is my laptop scrolling thing not working&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-6155456504552705307?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6155456504552705307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6155456504552705307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#6155456504552705307' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-2061405679764334019</id><published>2010-01-13T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T23:30:14.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am given two options:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)be a fucker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)be a fucker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna be selfish or ungrateful or anything,&lt;br /&gt;but i really really hate getting low-blowed all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-2061405679764334019?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2061405679764334019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2061405679764334019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#2061405679764334019' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-2473633581074300980</id><published>2010-01-10T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T23:25:05.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dear time can you stop crawling i have an action packed day tmr,&lt;br /&gt;starting with being a potential road hazard&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;LOOKING FORWARD TO LESSONS! and more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-2473633581074300980?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2473633581074300980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2473633581074300980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#2473633581074300980' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-6387157671930141559</id><published>2010-01-10T01:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T01:41:32.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>very touching</title><content type='html'>result of a talking rubbish :&lt;br /&gt;what if we found out that the person ganged at the party was a lusty tranny?&lt;br /&gt;will our views change?&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. mine certainly would! when IM touch girls, they deserved to be damned to hell, esp if they dont stick to their own share. but when its IM vs trannies, i dont know man, i think i hate trannies more.&lt;br /&gt;what the hell,&lt;br /&gt;taking advantage of the darkness and confusion,&lt;br /&gt;tricking poor stupid IM,&lt;br /&gt;damn tranny!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-6387157671930141559?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6387157671930141559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6387157671930141559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#6387157671930141559' title='very touching'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-3861205748643410063</id><published>2010-01-10T01:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T01:32:09.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"the only thing that's constant is change"&lt;br /&gt;i sound so smart, but we all know that thats not true, the only thing that remains constant is actually whatever you dont want to remain constant, which is very irritating, because i really thought that some things will change, when they actually cant, and now im disappointed and frustrated that i have to go through this cycle again when im not even supposed to be in it,&lt;br /&gt;argh,&lt;br /&gt;i really look forward to lessons&lt;br /&gt;esp when in times like this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but oh well, i guess im (still) growing up, shall suck things up and tank a bit&lt;br /&gt;grrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-3861205748643410063?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3861205748643410063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3861205748643410063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#3861205748643410063' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-231787427610893344</id><published>2010-01-06T00:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T00:28:01.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you there, stop running!!!</title><content type='html'>if only they could turn my mucus into potable water, we wouldnt have to rely on Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghh&lt;br /&gt;DAMN YOU, NOSE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-231787427610893344?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/231787427610893344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/231787427610893344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#231787427610893344' title='you there, stop running!!!'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-8853626427874463446</id><published>2009-12-31T02:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T02:28:27.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>super heng and at the same time super suay week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but once again my blog will fail to help me say anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but o well, there's always saving as draft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-8853626427874463446?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8853626427874463446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8853626427874463446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#8853626427874463446' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-3433034655160231887</id><published>2009-12-31T01:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T02:19:44.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mati</title><content type='html'>THE REV!!!! ): why!!!! take the Jonas Brothers instead, take all 3 i dont care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-3433034655160231887?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3433034655160231887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3433034655160231887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#3433034655160231887' title='mati'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-2759967207177891047</id><published>2009-12-29T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T17:47:08.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kotov syndrome</title><content type='html'>no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-2759967207177891047?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2759967207177891047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2759967207177891047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#2759967207177891047' title='Kotov syndrome'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-2645410351767629875</id><published>2009-12-28T15:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T15:17:53.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ball summoning ritual</title><content type='html'>oiqwtlkagjuipwefjdsa&lt;br /&gt;f&lt;br /&gt;w&lt;br /&gt;gae&lt;br /&gt;haetjrjuaet&lt;br /&gt;uj&lt;br /&gt;t&lt;br /&gt;hjjtjetjqrwtrgawrhw&lt;br /&gt;h&lt;br /&gt;rhetjtesg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-2645410351767629875?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2645410351767629875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2645410351767629875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#2645410351767629875' title='ball summoning ritual'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-6760038189235564160</id><published>2009-12-27T02:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T02:14:46.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back!</title><content type='html'>back from a week in malaysia!&lt;br /&gt;an idea of the fun i had there :&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;it is really a god-forsaken place. sorry to those who care for it.&lt;br /&gt;haha! but it wasnt THAT bad, food was good!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha put on a hell lot of weight for just 7 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, back to life in SG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-6760038189235564160?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6760038189235564160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6760038189235564160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#6760038189235564160' title='back!'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-6786625460630603039</id><published>2009-12-13T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T00:02:49.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aww</title><content type='html'>sorry!&lt;br /&gt;but everytime i see it,&lt;br /&gt;you're still a bastard, no matter how hard i try to convince myself that you're not&lt;br /&gt;oh poor me, hoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-6786625460630603039?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6786625460630603039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6786625460630603039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#6786625460630603039' title='aww'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-7938014891883247788</id><published>2009-12-12T23:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T00:01:00.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;?&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-7938014891883247788?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7938014891883247788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7938014891883247788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#7938014891883247788' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-4505721746537374927</id><published>2009-12-06T02:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T02:31:52.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if only i could give you my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;so you wouldn't be so fucking blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-4505721746537374927?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4505721746537374927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4505721746537374927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#4505721746537374927' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-674348442008172376</id><published>2009-12-05T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T23:58:40.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not even a day</title><content type='html'>i hate you asshole(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-674348442008172376?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/674348442008172376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/674348442008172376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#674348442008172376' title='not even a day'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-3368760247791426002</id><published>2009-12-04T02:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T02:48:20.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>):</title><content type='html'>argh...&lt;br /&gt;can't even play this simple and basic role&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-3368760247791426002?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3368760247791426002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3368760247791426002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#3368760247791426002' title='):'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-6146771283333355907</id><published>2009-12-04T01:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T01:04:39.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>But more than you'll ever know</title><content type='html'>liberation x1000000&lt;br /&gt;sigh x1000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zombieland was suuuuuper good! didnt wait so damn long for nothing, and its really damn fated that it opened today, and my cousin is fiiiiiiiiiiiiiinally back in sg after so long! woot! i really like good timings hoho.&lt;br /&gt;but alas, time to think of a new excuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna waste my life away, esp when it's finally mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-6146771283333355907?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6146771283333355907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6146771283333355907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#6146771283333355907' title='But more than you&apos;ll ever know'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-5749061682793784918</id><published>2009-11-29T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T21:31:34.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CCB</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HATE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WASTING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TIME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARGH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-5749061682793784918?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/5749061682793784918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/5749061682793784918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#5749061682793784918' title='CCB'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-7088735082992043671</id><published>2009-11-28T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T21:30:36.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baday</title><content type='html'>super bad day, thought i can go slack in town a while,&lt;br /&gt;ended up sick and spent like 3 hrs there just worrying about whether i'll be the first one in history to puke on the floor in town&lt;br /&gt;okay on the bright side, luckily i wasnt.&lt;br /&gt;but now i have to wait till i really puke first, den go sleep&lt;br /&gt;eeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-7088735082992043671?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7088735082992043671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7088735082992043671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#7088735082992043671' title='baday'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-6238583602535592485</id><published>2009-11-28T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T01:07:21.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i was thinking</title><content type='html'>ahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;don't&lt;br /&gt;want&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;do&lt;br /&gt;anything&lt;br /&gt;anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;want&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;slack&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-6238583602535592485?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6238583602535592485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6238583602535592485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#6238583602535592485' title='i was thinking'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-999095894871380218</id><published>2009-11-22T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T01:03:05.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the best!</title><content type='html'>thank you very much,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-999095894871380218?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/999095894871380218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/999095894871380218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#999095894871380218' title='the best!'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-1340956947132528262</id><published>2009-11-18T05:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T05:24:31.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I FINALLY SAW ONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16923768-1340956947132528262?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1340956947132528262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1340956947132528262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#1340956947132528262' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-6161835831638642477</id><published>2009-11-18T05:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T05:16:21.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh!&lt;br /&gt;damned hdbs, cant see anything! wasted soooo much time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-6161835831638642477?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6161835831638642477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/6161835831638642477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#6161835831638642477' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-4144425249147903874</id><published>2009-11-18T03:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T04:07:24.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the real reason</title><content type='html'>ahhhh&lt;br /&gt;why do people wanna ruin stuff that they cant have.&lt;br /&gt;(i am no exception, muahahaha...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway!&lt;br /&gt;2 papers left! i have like a bit less than 3 weeks to go, before freedom.&lt;br /&gt;actually, studying doesnt seem so bad after i actually tried it, too bad i started too late. o well. at least im lucky enough to get that last bit of motivation i need, very thankful (: staying up to see the freaking leonids thing, it'd better appear, i have been up waiting for so damn long, i dont think i can sleep tonight, cos later still need to go airport, after that need to go school and continue studying.&lt;br /&gt;nerdy life for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay! shall continue doing nothing and hoping that stupid miraculous shower will appear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-4144425249147903874?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4144425249147903874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4144425249147903874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#4144425249147903874' title='the real reason'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-7810338995563042311</id><published>2009-11-11T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T18:49:06.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>made a fatal mistake today, came home to study for tmr's history paper. been studying in school for so long, took the quietness for granted. fucking hell. cant study at home, its so noisy! now i cant even take in anything i read, cos of the nervousness and noisiness and yea its like they feed off each other. super inefficient, i think i shall study in school every single day from now on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-7810338995563042311?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7810338995563042311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7810338995563042311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#7810338995563042311' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-1138878538391419288</id><published>2009-11-08T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T01:40:13.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my fucking god</title><content type='html'>actually it's not exactly mine, but im not going to kiam about that now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i should be sleeping now, fuck you think i dont want meh.&lt;br /&gt;pcb... i was supposed to sleep at one after i finish revising my prewar, which is on monday, which is technically tomorrow, but guess what&lt;br /&gt;FUCK! i lost 2 set of notes, indonesia and vietnam, and without these 2 i can go and fucking eat shit, cant answer the fucking question. i know i shouldnt blame anybody, but what the fuck who cares when im angry i dont think even if i do i dont really care i bet i will look back a regret posting this some other time but then as the old adage goes -- fuck it!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know im damn disorganised and i should only blame myself for losing 2 sets of notes just before the A levels. hello but fuck it. okay i have effectively spent almost 40 fucking minutes raping my desk and all my notes and files and i'm just about done raping this keyboard, so i better go and sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;SHIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant believe i am screwing up at a time like this, always screwing up at crucial times! ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! what's next, shitting in my pants on my wedding day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay all negative thoughts fuck off today and tmr will be a good day, i hope my anger subsides and im able to sleep well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT LA!&lt;br /&gt;day was so good until 40 mins ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-1138878538391419288?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1138878538391419288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1138878538391419288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#1138878538391419288' title='oh my fucking god'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-8911447037934691329</id><published>2009-11-06T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:41:28.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no balls</title><content type='html'>good morning: although we seldom say it, i think it is an understatement&lt;br /&gt;good night: how can it be one? i dont understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is really too bad that i dont have the courage of a spartan in 300,&lt;br /&gt;or a lion&lt;br /&gt;or any brave person&lt;br /&gt;or even any guy who can pick up a cockroach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-8911447037934691329?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8911447037934691329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8911447037934691329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#8911447037934691329' title='no balls'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-4342459293703908894</id><published>2009-10-31T18:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T18:57:33.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hope casio GCs are as water resistant as casio watches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-4342459293703908894?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4342459293703908894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4342459293703908894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#4342459293703908894' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-4791108657389507669</id><published>2009-10-31T00:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:51:03.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAMN IT!!</title><content type='html'>you are the reason why i hate weekends so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so so so so,&lt;br /&gt;much much much much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-4791108657389507669?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4791108657389507669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/4791108657389507669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#4791108657389507669' title='DAMN IT!!'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-8543034367250865636</id><published>2009-10-31T00:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:41:47.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brrrrrrr</title><content type='html'>starts with P, ends with C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) reason for my misery&lt;br /&gt;b) i understand what you mean&lt;br /&gt;c) why?!&lt;br /&gt;d) sian...&lt;br /&gt;e) all of the above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-8543034367250865636?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8543034367250865636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/8543034367250865636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#8543034367250865636' title='brrrrrrr'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-9019608847066033648</id><published>2009-10-27T00:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T00:57:13.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I REALLY NEED A GOOD CAM!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya. i know im spamming, but it is really damn amazing, tonight is the quietest night i have ever seen (or heard if you wanna be anal) in my past 18 years in geylang. when i look outside my window, the road downstairs is empty! even the carpark is, or rather the small portion of the carpark that i can see is empty. so weird! normally this time is the time when its the most happening, everyone driving around recklessly, desperate and looking forward to shag. or so i claim la.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know man, either the police is doing a good job, or economic crisis finally starting to get ppl's heads down. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either way, although i know it's weird, but i hope it doesnt stay like that for long! i think i like the mess and chaos happening across/on the road, makes this place very unique. at night look out very shiok also.&lt;br /&gt;o well. we'll see tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;please don't limp up, geylang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-9019608847066033648?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/9019608847066033648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/9019608847066033648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#9019608847066033648' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-2056409080072292260</id><published>2009-10-26T23:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T00:01:30.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha! this is an extract from a song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna get you a diamond ring&lt;br /&gt;That sort of gift don't mean anything&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna get you a fancy car&lt;br /&gt;Girl ya gotta know you're my shining star&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna get you a house in the hills&lt;br /&gt;A girl like you needs somethin' real&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get you somethin' from the heart&lt;br /&gt;Somethin' special girl&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dick in a Box&lt;br /&gt;The Lonely Island (feat. Justin Timberlake)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-2056409080072292260?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2056409080072292260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/2056409080072292260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#2056409080072292260' title=''/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-3641672595553899422</id><published>2009-10-26T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:25:04.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>abcdefghijklmnop</title><content type='html'>just found out,&lt;br /&gt;it's not that easy to type the alphabet quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;i dont think anyone actually understands how much i hate the number 2. i mean. 22 is my favourite number, and 2 is my favourite 1 digit number.&lt;br /&gt;but! i really really really really hate being #2.&lt;br /&gt;grrrrrrrrrrrrrr. something happened recently that reminded me of this shitty position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;#2&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;argh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw the number 581 den suddenly remember all these stuff, sudden surge of emo-ness.&lt;br /&gt;its a number that reminds me that im only human&lt;br /&gt;at best a #2!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!@)(*@#&amp;amp;#!_*&amp;amp;!(*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-3641672595553899422?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3641672595553899422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3641672595553899422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#3641672595553899422' title='abcdefghijklmnop'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-7929096031119112324</id><published>2009-10-23T01:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:41:07.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xmen</title><content type='html'>you like to make mountains out of molehills,&lt;br /&gt;so when there is no want for a mountain&lt;br /&gt;you are not given a molehill.&lt;br /&gt;but!-&lt;br /&gt;how come you can make them out of nothing?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh! arghhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-7929096031119112324?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7929096031119112324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/7929096031119112324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#7929096031119112324' title='xmen'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-5836997688270393692</id><published>2009-10-19T22:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T22:57:41.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>):</title><content type='html'>oh my gosh&lt;br /&gt;the evil govt is giving me a bday present in advance,&lt;br /&gt;taking away so many people during early feb, HOW COULD YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;arghhhhh!!!!!  ):::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-5836997688270393692?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/5836997688270393692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/5836997688270393692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#5836997688270393692' title='):'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-1659067849701902219</id><published>2009-10-19T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T00:12:19.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still stuck</title><content type='html'>i always think i can do a lot of stuff, but in the end cannot complete them, cos i cant get started.&lt;br /&gt;i hope what i planned today will not end up like that also.&lt;br /&gt;so much more important&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-1659067849701902219?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1659067849701902219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/1659067849701902219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#1659067849701902219' title='still stuck'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16923768.post-3728642822098954168</id><published>2009-10-17T19:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T19:41:30.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>argh...</title><content type='html'>women are better multitaskers than men because they like to say one thing, then fucking do another.&lt;br /&gt;if you farted dont deny it, everyone's gonna smell it sooner or later, just be courteous and inform them first, or let them know who to blame.&lt;br /&gt;gosh&lt;br /&gt;can't you just be honest?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/16923768-3728642822098954168?l=chyd-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3728642822098954168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16923768/posts/default/3728642822098954168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chyd-ed.blogspot.com/index.html#3728642822098954168' title='argh...'/><author><name>derek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
