<?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-3043005552946319147</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:13:16.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-just another story-</title><subtitle type='html'>this will be starting of a new story. hope it will be a never ending story</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-461223954418782041</id><published>2007-10-14T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T07:09:22.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Violet.!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;4 more days left to the Cambridge O level examination, thought i am only half way done with all my subjects.!! This is going to be tough as HALF DONE and 4 more days left, i think i will be dying when i take the papers, but i still will do intensive revision for the next 4 days.! It had been aeons since i last updated my blog. So, back to last thursday, it was the farewell graduation ceremony, thought i am with the school for 5 years, i at least left some mementos. Mayflower had been part of my secondary school life and it is the first time i completed an education in secondary school without transferring. Took a lot of nice photos with my schooling pals and teachers. When i offically become an ex-student, i will certainly miss the people in Mayflower, but not the school.! OK, Now all the limelights are on me, everyone in the family is pinning high hope on me. So, i set a target for myself.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~TARGET for O Level~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eng--B4  (L1)&lt;br /&gt;A Maths--A1 (R1)&lt;br /&gt;E Maths--A1 (R2)&lt;br /&gt;Combined Science--A2 (R3)&lt;br /&gt;Principle Of Accounts--A2 (R4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L1R4 aggregate : 10 points&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it is very hard to achieve the results, but i will try to get into the course i want and get into a poly.! For now, it is the time for me to go and mug hard for the remaining 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;de : violet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;4 more days left to O Level, time passes like a gust of wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;For the impossible, I'll make it possible with my wits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-461223954418782041?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/461223954418782041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=461223954418782041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/461223954418782041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/461223954418782041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/10/violet.html' title='Violet.!!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-1622489457358192752</id><published>2007-09-21T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T03:35:04.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue.!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yet another normal friday like ever, i went home after school, as i was feeling so tired after my meals, i got myself a nap, actually i should be waking up at 3.30 to study, in the end, i woken up at 5.00. How lazy i was, slacking on the bed, it was too comfortable. I just got back my prelims results and it is a total disappoinment, i scored L1R4 with the total points of 23 and L1R5 with the points of 28.How could i choose a poly course with this result and I was so stupid that i choosen to do facts to narrative, yet, it is 2 marks away from passing, or i would have pass my english. This is the first and the last time i would be trying the facts composition, althought my plot can pleased the marker, at least i wrote facts with a score of 13 marks, and i am so called satisfied. The misfortune is that i failed my science. I was demoralised, 3 more marks to pass, both papers i did quite badly. But, i was shocked as i passed poa and combined humanities. I would give myself a clap as i passed poa with c5 but 1 mark away to b4. This is the highest i get for prelims when i first started poa, never pass a single paper, and f9 all the way. Now, i really understand the phrase, nothing is impossible. Later, i am going to give myself a treat, i would not study first but to watch television, so as to destress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; : blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;31 days left to O levels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Dance for who i am, sing for who i'll be, Loving what i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-1622489457358192752?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1622489457358192752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=1622489457358192752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/1622489457358192752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/1622489457358192752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/09/blue.html' title='Blue.!!!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-8880187820437520570</id><published>2007-09-16T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T20:53:04.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red.!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today is monday, it should be a school day, but the school called it off as a holiday. Today should be studying day. So, i will be staying at home for the rest of the day studying. About yesterday, i went to have a stupid hair cut. It was at sunplaza and it cost like 16 bucks, and it came out to be like a piece of shit, total ruined. Now, it is like a primary school kid. And i thought the stylist is a professional as the name of the shop is something like hair vision salon. Something like a high class name and guess what i get, an aunty in her mid 30. Then actually starting was ok, i asked her to trim my top, then she trim and trim and trim till it turn very short. And the worst is my back, it was around 10cm, and it is now 3 to 4 cm. overall a very suck hair, if i am going out, i'll be wearing a cap. Now there's no mood to flip through my books. i think i will be wasting today again. yesterday, my fringe is over my eyebow, now it is 4cm far from my eyebow. Poh Poh, now my hair even worse than yours. Tomorrow lend me your broad shoulder to let me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; : red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;its getting nearer and nearer, 35 days left to  level. OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;need to regrow my hair again, it get worse each time i cut it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-8880187820437520570?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8880187820437520570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=8880187820437520570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/8880187820437520570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/8880187820437520570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/09/red.html' title='Red.!!!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-6734318673707655620</id><published>2007-09-06T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T00:53:33.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green.!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It has been aeons since i last blogged. Now, it is the september holiday, and time is flying faster than i thought. next month is the O level and i am still trying to squeezing information into my head. But the information does not wants to enter, oh gosh, i going to mug hard till o level comes. For this holiday, i have been slacking off. I am half way through all my subjects, but to get better grades, i need to practise.!! practise makes perfect results. 45 days left. oh my god so close. i guess i better log off and get sticking to my books.! i will upload more when i am free.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;45 days left to O level !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;♥ Would you want to be blessed one.? Please let me know and i'll include you.! ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-6734318673707655620?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6734318673707655620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=6734318673707655620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/6734318673707655620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/6734318673707655620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/09/green.html' title='Green.!!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-2204811958387180809</id><published>2007-08-17T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T20:39:24.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>indigo.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Things aren't the way i want it to be, i can't make great prediction as i made wrong prediction. Today is saturday, seriously, i am still slacking these few days, saying that i'll study, but i did not even keep my words, the promises made was vanished. 63 days left, it is like 8 more weeks tp the O-level, well i am not prepared. Too much of distraction around, well, i shall be abstaining from all distraction, so that i can spend more times on books. i found that my blog entries get shorten as i upload more and more. i'll make it a long one when i have the time. but now is a NO.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; : indigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;o level : 63 days left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i'm making a search for a lady with TLC. It's near or far, who know? i'll open my eyes and search.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-2204811958387180809?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2204811958387180809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=2204811958387180809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/2204811958387180809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/2204811958387180809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/08/indigo.html' title='indigo.!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-2329072819920666107</id><published>2007-08-14T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T04:57:07.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>orange.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Today was the 2nd day of common test, the a-maths paper was tough, so was the science. For a-maths, out of 4 question, i only can solve 2 out of 4. Yesterday, i got back my chinese result, it was so called a disastrous to me. out of expectation, i got c5-merit. Just pondering, where did i go wrong, maybe it is the paper i did very badly. Back to the full 7 subjects again. Working really hard now, i'll try to hit my target for o level chinese. Suddenly, i feel that time is moving so slow, why dont o level come and go faster. I can't wait till the end of O level. out of sudden, i had no mood to blog. i'll stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; : orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;o level : 67 days left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;It's like a mystery and i'll slowly interpret the answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-2329072819920666107?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2329072819920666107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=2329072819920666107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/2329072819920666107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/2329072819920666107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/08/orange.html' title='orange.!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-6768402431841997575</id><published>2007-08-12T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T06:41:51.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>violet.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i started my day with tedious tuition, when it ended, i was exhausted. Just recalling, tomorrow's is the day where common test will start, i am not preparing for common test anyway. It is like a 45 minute paper where the amount of time limited is not enough. Indeed, i found that my a-maths is going on the right track where my tutor say, more practise will benefit. As for my science, i'm like knowing the basics, so now i need to spend more time on science. POA is another scary thing, that subject is my worse of all. i managed to scrap through N level, getting a B4, if i still can scrap through my O level, that means i am just one smart genius. My greatest fear, English. Without least a D7, i am heading nowhere, but to hell. Doing some counting down, it had left 69 days to O level. I'm quarter prepared ! this few days, i found that i am hooked to olden days classic songs. They are simply nice songs, soothing to my ears. I've been contacting one of my brothers lately, heard that he's well, but too stress for o level. I'm dying to meet them, it had been 2 months since the last time i saw them. If i see them on the road one day, i would fly in front of them and kiss them. haha. Ok, that's about it, once again, i wish myself luck for tomorrow's common test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;de : violet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;O level : 69 days left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;70% professional, 20 % cheeky, 10% tactics,1% dumb equals to 101% flirtatious, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-6768402431841997575?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6768402431841997575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=6768402431841997575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/6768402431841997575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/6768402431841997575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/08/violet.html' title='violet.!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-5547850665146641869</id><published>2007-08-09T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T20:47:22.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bLuE.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today is a pay back day for every secondary school, it's like a holiday for us. While people are having fun, i will be studying. See, how hardworking i am. Later i'll be having poa tuition with Mdm Tan at Bishan at 2. This year everyone's taking the O level's lightly, as though it is easy to pass and i'm one of them. 71 days to the big thing. Thing about yesterday, conflict happened to the people that revolves around us. Harsh words and grumpy face surrounded us all. Where everybody tries to gain "independent". I wish my girlfriend and i will not be like this and we're forever happy, and it is a fat hope thinking. It is difficult to find a girl that suits the heart. Even though you eyes said so, your heart doesn't fit that thinking. Maybe i should just hunt around till the right "stone" and treasure it. Every guy's dream is to find a girl that could take care of their everything. The wonders of relationship is wonderfully, it is like a mystery, like a maze. Ok, i'll stop here, time's running out.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;O LeveL : 71 Days left !!    who care's about prelims ? LoL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Hints, Hints around. Just seeking around, hunting around for the right one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-5547850665146641869?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5547850665146641869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=5547850665146641869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/5547850665146641869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/5547850665146641869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/08/blue.html' title='bLuE.!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-7274028557586425022</id><published>2007-08-01T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T06:36:23.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yellow.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;First of august, a fresh start. I started off studying science, combinded science. Since i have around 5 days to finish off both chemistry and physics, i need to clarify thousand and millions of questions. I hope i can finish both book in time when it hits the day of the paper. There is another thing i added into my routine and that is english. Paper 1 and 2 on alternative days would help to brush up my writing and word banks. That's the thing i plan and if i do not go according to it, i will really suffer. How i wish i can absorb everything into my brain as fast as a vacuum. That's my part of wishing thinking, it would not come true so i must start from the beginning. there's 25 more days 6 sbujects. Today was really my lucky day, i found a phone, a nokia 6230. When i aboarded the bus, i was like so warm, after tapping my ez-link card, i got a sit. With my eyes on the seat, i saw something with a rectangluar shape and it is black. When i went near the seat, it was a PHONE. elated could only explain my expression. So, i will be bringing the nokia 6230 to school tomorrow. I hope that there will not be a spot-check or else my newly found phone would be confiscated. There's something bothering me, whether i should say it or not, its not the main point. The thing is why is this thing happeneing in the midst of my examination. Hopefully, it will not affect my studies. Here's come to an end of my blog. I'll try to update new ones as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;od&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;prelims : 26 days , o levels : 80 days left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Days are really numbered, how i wish i could have a time-stopper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-7274028557586425022?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7274028557586425022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=7274028557586425022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/7274028557586425022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/7274028557586425022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/08/yellow.html' title='yellow.!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-3795363531467045048</id><published>2007-07-27T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T06:26:34.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blue.!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It is friday and the prelims timetable are out and it falls on the 27 of august. Well, i am just starting to revise my work. Few days ago, i did some A-maths and sciences question. There are many sums i could not solve, maybe it is due to the lack of practice. The weather was so fine and it is so suitable for some games, it had been a long long time since i played my last sport, soccer. Today, i might not be studying so hard, but tomorrow morning i will start to speed up, like 3 subjects for the whole entire day and with half of the book finished and all under my finger tips. It sounded so impossible, but i will try. Time is running out, 32 days left.&lt;br /&gt;Half and hour ago, i watched this Hong Kong show, "nan ren zi ku". It meant " man's difficulty, the man referring to MARStian. i did not catch the front few epsiode because i did not realised that this is such a nice show until today, it was the finale. In the show, men would shower their loves one with care and concern. althought they dont really understand what does a venusians want, but they tried their best to fuifil by playing a part as being a great lover. Woman are meant to be loved, men must learn all different technique to show more love and care to woman. But for now, mum is right, i must put everything aside first for this 3 months and 102% concentration on studies, having a tough life studying now would benefit my future. About the DPA, the selection stage is due on 7 of august. 3 of my friends have been called up for the interview. Would i be the next ? HOPEFULLY and PRAYING HARD.! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;r c&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;od&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; : blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;CRYSTAL&lt;/span&gt; BALL ! ! ! how my future life look like.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;32 days to prelims, 85 days to o level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-3795363531467045048?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3795363531467045048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=3795363531467045048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/3795363531467045048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/3795363531467045048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/07/blue_27.html' title='blue.!!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-9005680297242364186</id><published>2007-07-22T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T06:17:29.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>violet.!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;lately, i have not been attending school.since the last day i attended school was thursday and i got back a trophy from the english week. although i did not get first, but i am still happy that i participated. friday was a normal school day and i did not went to school, and i miss alot of fun. Saturday was tuition day and there supposed to be no school today, but since the principal wanted to have some event which i did not care about it. it was the project run thing, it is just like sports day. kind of waste time also. so i decided to stay at home and slack, but the thing is that i started to study since friday, i think something is wrong with me, for the past 17 years i have no initiative to study but i started to crave for books on friday morning, i did a maths, poa and combined science. 3 down, 4 more to go. i hope by the time it is prelims i have mastered all my subjects and could pass it with flying colours. there is no school tomorrow, so that means my sleeping time can be extend ! how "nice" of the principal to call off tomorrow as an holiday, but i will be grateful anyway.  i just remembered that benson had chicken pox. he is just out of luck, first was shiqi and she is almost recovered now is benson's turn. it is like taking turn to have chicken pox. Ok, it is 9 and i've got some things to do but it is not the thing i wanted to do.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;od&lt;/span&gt;e : violet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;a medal of honour, yet to glorify oneself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;21st aug is the prelims, 31 days left, o level is an estimation of 90 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-9005680297242364186?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/9005680297242364186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=9005680297242364186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/9005680297242364186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/9005680297242364186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/07/violet_22.html' title='violet.!!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-4293808763369565211</id><published>2007-07-17T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T05:44:21.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>orange.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;36 days, i got kind of scared actually. for the past 6-7 months, i have been slacking. i have not even touch on my books and i take everything very lightly. Now, i had just woken up. the determination to study 2 subjects a day would probably help because if i spend one subject a day will be not enough. i will plan my time well. my last last lap before reaching the end line. i would like to showcase my results so that i can fame them well. being the eldest in the family, as in comparing with my cousins, i am quite a stupid one actually. all my other cousins went into express, and only me in the normal academic. it's shameful, but now i will not let history repeat itself. no matter how tough, i still must bear with it. with hard work, i'm sure it would be paid off. there's a saying, " No Pain, No Gain." gain the pain, endure the way, would be paid off someday. ok. yesterday's listening was a total trash. tricky question. hope i can get the results i wanted as i did not put in much effort for this o lvl exam. taking everything too lightly. PLEASE WAKE UP.!!! the deadline for the DPA ended in a instant, i felt sense of relief. it was so called an unlucky day for me. i went to benson's house to do the DPA thing, if i rush home, i will not have the time to finish it. after i sign up for the account, i waited patiencely for the password. minutes to the deadline time, it left about 45 minutes, i was  worried, so i called my teachers for help. first i called mdm chua, she did not pick up my call. at that moment, i thought that i am in dead meat. i echoed with pain, feeling like bursting into tears, but i found out that i had mdm yati number. at least there is still a glimmer of hope for me. i called mdm yati, first the line was engage, i did not give up either, i spammed her phone and she picked up finally. i told her my difficulty and she gave me this number to call so that i could link to the person who is in charge of the DPA thing. i believe in fate, i managed to talk to the person and he solved my difficulty. his name was mervin. i can't describle the feeling at that time, it is like millions and millions of thankful words that i would like to say to him, but he was not the saviour, the real savious was MDM YATI. i feel like giving her a hug tomorrow duing POA lesson. i want to thank her personally tomorrow. without her, i think i will not be able to try the DPA. at least the DPA has some probabilty to get into the polytechnic. who knows, maybe i am the lucky one.! now, i am preparing my timebtable that i need to follow. LAST LAST LAP.!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; : orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;21st aug is the prelims, 36 days left, o level is an estimation of 95 days. so far yet so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Missy TLC, which device could i use to detect you.?  Searching for  a lady with TLC.!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-4293808763369565211?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4293808763369565211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=4293808763369565211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/4293808763369565211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/4293808763369565211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/07/orange.html' title='orange.!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-1464578991577828726</id><published>2007-07-15T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T03:48:32.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>violet.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's just 38 days to prelims. i am still not starting to study my subjects. i will be having a tough time for the days throughout this 38 days as i will be with books most of the time. one things i found about myself, i seems like a boring guy, as in i have nothing much to chat about. maybe thanks to my sec 2 life when i was hook to the computer most of the time. i am like lacking of interaction with my friends, some times i can sit there doing nothing but to rot. then not talk for the whole day. unlike last time. i can stay chatting on the phone for hours. chatting and gossips about stuffs. but now, a very different person i become.  i feel that only my back brain is developed as i did some scientific checking where long term on some issue like computer tends to developed the back brain. and most of the cases are like me. like a gamer, they tends to be quite with friends. some how or rather emo. i am already out of that track and now getting to adapt to talk more. interaction is important for everything. without interaction, i feels that it is like black and white. i am finding the chances to talk but sometimes i dont know what to talk. now, i can type a lot of stuffs but when it comes to talking i just can speak only a few sentence. i am really lacking of confident. please.! grant me some confident.! tmr's is the listening comprehension. hope it will not be a tough one as i am not prepared either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;violet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the black and white of me, who will be able to put colours into my life.? The new trend, emo-ism&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;estimation of 38 days to prelims and 97 days to prelims&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-1464578991577828726?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1464578991577828726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=1464578991577828726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/1464578991577828726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/1464578991577828726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/07/violet_15.html' title='violet.!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-8461863606890508884</id><published>2007-07-14T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T02:44:59.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>indigo.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i arrived home around 3 pm. just got home from pat's bbq. yetersday bbq was fun. i had met their classmates and found that they were just as friendly as anyone. we got ourself the midnight tickets. it was the show harry potter. yet a boring movie, got ourself so tired. we did not sleep until the ticks hit 6am in the morning. we played cards and chat throughout the night. but later on all of them went to bed except me and liling, so liling and i watched 200 pounds beauty and at the momoent i did not know what i was doing as my brain wasn't functioning properly. we got ourself some sleep till 7,8. i was the first to be awaken. somehow or rather i can't sleep as i was having funny thoughts spunning around my mind again and again. i had so called 1 of the best bbq spend with my friends and it was a memorable one and i had make some close friends too. now i am cracking my brain cells for the DPA form. it was a tough one. i hope i can get into poly using DPA as the chances are slim. i would just hope and pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;r co&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;de : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;indigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hints depict the story, yet to know about the ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;estimation of 39 days to prelims and 98 days to o level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-8461863606890508884?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8461863606890508884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=8461863606890508884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/8461863606890508884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/8461863606890508884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/07/indigo_14.html' title='indigo.!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-3727815850798101678</id><published>2007-07-09T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T04:56:58.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday was a great day indeed. went out with benson, pat, zhiwen and liling. at around 2, i went down to bishan, junction8 to look for them. pat met liling and i am going to meet benson. but benson was late, so i went to the library to stone. after a while, pat called me and told me to find them at mcdonald's. i met them there, and started chatting. actually our motive is to buy a backpack. but there is no nice one as we went to far east plaza to have a look. after that, zhiwen came to find us. then went to suntec. we stay there to accompany liling as she will be having dinner with her parents at suntec. we stayed till 8.30 and we all headed home. and something happened on the train. zhiwen the stupid one do stupid things make pat angry. that's for yesterady.&lt;br /&gt;today was a normal day, gone to school and early in the morning they got prize presentation for all the performing groups and MODERN DANCE got gold ! the 1st and 2nd period was boring. chinese at the starting of the day. moodless, next was PE, even worse played stupid game, but i was the man of the match ! i scored from HALF-court ! later i was like half dead, or i should say almost dead. so tired after PE. after school there was mr fam remedial did questions and as usual wasted time on NE. WHAT RUBBISH.!!! next next, went to pat house to book barbeque pit for friday's gathering with 4j. the people who went to pat house was benson, zhiwen and mel. i felt so extra as i am like a light bulb there. and i just got home to do blog. later is the campus-superstar. KEELY.!!! my idol. hopes she will get into the next round.&lt;br /&gt;this blog is filled with crap about the day. nothing nice to blog actually but i still make an effort to blog.!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;od&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i'll like to order a plate of sucide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;estimation of 44 days to prelims and 103 days to o level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-3727815850798101678?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3727815850798101678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=3727815850798101678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/3727815850798101678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/3727815850798101678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/07/red.html' title='Red'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-6999115105360102640</id><published>2007-07-07T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T03:34:53.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>indigo.!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An unique saturday with a nice date, 07 july 2007. It only happen once in a millennium, longing for every year to have  the same numberical appear on the date. next will be 08 august 2008. But an unique saturday does not have anything unique happened. Same like every saturday, i have tuition from 2-5pm, and spending the whole day sticking with books. how i wish i had my saturday free, but that's my life and for the very last year and last time in my lifetime having tuition. after all, there will not be any more tuition for the rest of my life. today is singapore polytechnic open house, i cancel the outing because of my tuition. the talk is kind of useless as i had one before already. minutes ago, i was surfing on the net about the courses that i would like to take next year and that will determine what type of job i am having. it is a crucial choice as 1 wrong step,everything will be in a mess.&lt;br /&gt;later on, i am going to dine with my cousins and relatives to celebrate my grandfather so called belated" english birthday" and celebrating his upcoming "chinese birthday". this is abit difficult to understand though. dining at a coffee-shop, so surprise. but the important thing is the food there is nice. so need not matter about the condition.&lt;br /&gt;having a thought of my studies, i feel that only reading the basics of my textbook. o level's is an average paper but quite tough, the brain need to be there to store some infomations to tackle o level question, unlike n level. i am trying to push myself to the extreme as prelims are around the corner. this few days, my mind is not in good working condition, can't think of anythings to add in the blog. but some how or rather, i managed to write a essay-liked blog. that will satisfy me and i feel that english is ain't about the quality but the effort. with hard work but not having the quality of writing difficult english, it will be able to pass or maybe get a B3 or B4. ok i'll stop here for the time being. running out of lines to write. this blog will definitely be a longer blog as compared to the previous one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;r &lt;/span&gt;co&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; : indigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i'll start to shape my future, and be in the best form for the fields i am in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;estimation of 46 days to prelims, 105 days to o level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-6999115105360102640?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6999115105360102640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=6999115105360102640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/6999115105360102640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/6999115105360102640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/07/indigo.html' title='indigo.!!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-2413101931884667046</id><published>2007-07-06T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T06:59:04.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blue.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today is a must blog day, many things happen. how i wish i had something that could store today.it is 06 july 2007 the friday, maybe i should just keep it as a memory. today i got so brave  suddenly, haha ok..i will not say what happen today because it is just so nice..say on this blog will not be nice already. so i should keep it to myself and people who know about this. and it was a long school day. from 6 plus in the morning till 4 plus. after that our clique went to visit the chicken pox girl. haha.. she is justt so lonely at home with her innocent brother who is always get hook to the computer and who hasnt got chicken pox.haha anyway shiqi chicken pox is nothing la. not so serious actually. ok..i just cant think of any more things.. that is the best i could go for my blog. without fail..i will try to update nicer entry. 06 july 2007 a day to remember.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;little things that counts, will one day get a gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;47 days to prelims, 106 days to o levels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-2413101931884667046?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2413101931884667046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=2413101931884667046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/2413101931884667046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/2413101931884667046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/07/blue.html' title='blue.!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-1027911611814570795</id><published>2007-07-05T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T03:15:33.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>green.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, July 5th 2007. 5.30 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost the end of the 2nd week of term 2. time is running short. 8 more weeks and time to sit for the prelims. it is equivalent to 48days! recalling back, i have been in this school for 5 years slacking. a few more months till i greets a farewell to mayflower secondary school. many nice memories left in mayflower. i dont want to grow up. i hope i can stay as a secondary school boy..having fun everytime, skipping class and make fun of people. so nice and fun. but it is reality, no choice but to face it. tomorrow is friday, and many of the people had started their mother tongue oral. i hope i can do very well in the mother tongue paper as i do not want to retake again. when i recieve my o lvl e-maths result this feburary, i know i did badly. i got a b3. i hope i will not get the same as my maths result. if my L1R4 with each of 3 points it will add up to get 15 points. 15 points consider high. and with this points, it almost impossible to get into any course. my mother tongue oral is on next tues ! 10/7/07, well i am quite prepare but i am afraid that i will get tongue-tied during the conversation due to nervousness. i have been starting to revise my work. i am a good boy for the pass few days and i will keep up the good work. i am going to revise more on my work so that i can tackle question that this year the o lvl paper is set.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;code&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i want to be with romantic gesture and just for the sake of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;48 days to prelims, 107 days to actual o level's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-1027911611814570795?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1027911611814570795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=1027911611814570795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/1027911611814570795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/1027911611814570795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/07/green.html' title='green.!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-3149331440255223628</id><published>2007-07-01T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T08:51:52.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>violet.!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it is sunday, end of week 1 of the starting of school holiday. i just came home from patricia's condo. went there with my friends. have fun there. beer-ing and cards for the past few hours. now my head spun like a merry-go-round. yesterday was the same thing. i have been repeating the same routine for 2 days. as usual hardcore tuiton for 3 hours and went to patricia house play. today during afternoon, went to support our school for dont know some kind of rubbish thingy. indeed a bored one. hope they win the competition.next went to shiqi's mother working place to have dinner. the dinner was not a bad one. and the day goes on like this. now i am almost half-dead. i can't type any more and my brain juice is evaporating with my thinking brain cells.! a few more minutes to monday..css2 but i am not going. ok.got to stop here.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;colour code : violet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take note: " i am just too tired to think of anything nice to write.haha"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day school boy hair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-3149331440255223628?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3149331440255223628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=3149331440255223628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/3149331440255223628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/3149331440255223628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/07/violet.html' title='violet.!!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-3331987757287829440</id><published>2007-06-28T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T23:38:00.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bLuE.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the day where i have stop been rEtr0-cuted.! i went for a hair cut in the morning as i was warned that my hair was long. i went to braddell to visit my hair stylist, jeff. when i was there. there was 2 auntie making their hair. so jeff was busy and another lady help to cut my hair. at first my friend told me that the lady cutting was not so good as jeff. but no choice i sat down already and she already preparing to cut. i told her i want to keep the middle part and only trim my sideburn and the back. she went to trim the whole head and making it worse. it turn out to become like very short. i was like, very stun. using a few months to live that length and she just cut it away. Now, my hair is super duper ugly but i will not bother my hair already. just let it grow and i'll think of a better hair style to cut the next round. ok. it is friday, suppose to have school but the speech day save me. having a long holiday from friday to monday. 4 days of study and 4 days of rest. how nice is the school. i wish every school day was like that. ok. i will have to stop here, i have already written what i had done today so prepare to wait for the next entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;maximize the power that is given, trying the best to perform well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;the 29th day, being DE--rEtr0-cuted hairstyle been ended.&lt;br /&gt;being like a school boy now.&lt;br /&gt;1st day in school boy hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-3331987757287829440?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3331987757287829440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=3331987757287829440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/3331987757287829440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/3331987757287829440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/blue_28.html' title='bLuE.!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-2228730245959343673</id><published>2007-06-27T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T03:37:58.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yellow.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;3rd day back at school, everything was fine expect that got to really buck up my school work. i am just way far back behind, many of the subjects not yet study. and it is just an estimation of around 2-3 months till the starting of the cambridge examination. for this 2-3 more months, it will be a definitely a tough one. intensive study everyday and 80% focusing on serious study. 20% to relax, play and slack. i must get every single piece of important information into my mini brain. this few days, i felt that i have been paying attention to teacher's lesson as compared to last term. i suddenly got a urge to mould up the whole book summary into my brain. i hope that i can keep up the effort. there's one thing that i kept on pondering on for the past few nights. it is that why i wasted 1 more extra year studying. if i had just done better in PSLE. i will be part of poly now rather than wasting 1 year. but nothing will be gained for regretting, and only to start to work hard now. NOW i will just be a normal nerdy school boy, paying attention in class, doing assignment and homework, placing everything aside. my main focus is to get good grades for coming o lvl so that i can do my mother proud. she has work so hard for me and yet i didnt did much on playing a role of her son. i feel like i am just a useless, innocent kid that would not take in opinion that she gave. now, that i have just started to woken up after mutiple of headwork, i will try my very best to fufil the dream, getting at least a 9 points for o lvl. i think that is quite impossible but i have a great presistence for that. this few days will be a lesser posting of blog entry. i feel that computers and games are external distraction. getting too hook on it will result some bad habits. so i will try my best to keep my blog rolling towards the end of the world as to try blogging often.!~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;de &lt;/span&gt;: yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;To showcase the optimum, the magnificent, it's not more than just to the extreme, but getting further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;27th day been rEtr0-cuted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-2228730245959343673?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2228730245959343673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=2228730245959343673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/2228730245959343673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/2228730245959343673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/yellow.html' title='yellow.!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-8233273970588393677</id><published>2007-06-24T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T02:31:51.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>violet ! ! !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;8 more hours and i will be going to back school, back to school routine. i havent get to adapt the life i had 1 month ago. Now, television is showing Initial-D. a show that worth my praising. indeed a meaning and nice show. there was a phrase. " everyone should have their own world, if they found it, life will be meaningfull." that phrase enlighten me greatly, physically and mentally. maybe i should start to reflect on my interest. it will make a very vast different in my whole entire life. i am just like living in a very simple world. world full with no worry, and just like a slacker. maybe i should just sit down at one corner and really think about it. maybe will be enlighten again. the cars, all having superb drifting powers. AE86, the utlimate god's car of Mt Akina. every cars has it own maximum limits. pushing it to its limit can cause breakdown. same goes to human. everyone will have the chance to shine. i mulled, when will it be my turn to shine the glory of mine.ok, i must come to an end for my blog. this blog is short compared to the previous blogs. maybe there will be lesser time blogging, due to school.yet not prepared to slumber. 11.11 pm sunday june 24, 2007. premiering being enlighten.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;de : &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;violet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;everyone is unique in its way. put aside copying or else one will never have triumph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;24th day been rEtr0-cuted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-8233273970588393677?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8233273970588393677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=8233273970588393677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/8233273970588393677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/8233273970588393677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/violet_24.html' title='violet ! ! !'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-2826394600148588219</id><published>2007-06-22T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T07:33:42.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bLuE.!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The day was extraordinary and it was friday, 22nd of june 2007. As the brilliant sun shining high up in the sky, i was still lazing around in bed. Unwillingly to get up until vibrating of my moblie phone. It was the moblie that wake me up, it has great influencing power.The message was from zhi wen, we had already plan an outing already. He asked me what time would be best to meet up and to shop. the whole outing was queuing for donuts at the Donut factory. our destination was raffles city. just being simple-minded. we thought the queue was short, so we cut in, and a lady in front of us told us that the queue was behind. turning our head. the queue streamed down quarter of the shopping centre. i was cogitating why are the people so mad about this small donut stall. maybe i did not know how to appreciate the donut. i found nothing unique about the donut. it was just all flour and some topping and benson, zhi wen and me queued for it. it spend us more than 3 hours. benson was saying that why not the boss open another outlet. maybe the boss is a crank. loving to see people wasting time queuing for little donuts. If i have the proficiency of making donuts, i will open one outlet too. but it's just ridiculous. his motive for the donuts are for that girl. i will not be reporting who is it. he willing to queue for donuts for that girl, but i did not paid off my effort waiting with him. thinking later going to meet the girl, i thought of some one. so i bought some for her too. hope she would like the donuts i choose for her. after that, we went to meet benson's girlfriend and her friends. lol. and i was amazed. JUST amazed.!! next, i and zhi wen departed from marina square. and i went dining with my mother. it was a unforgetable day.! hope everyday will be unforgetable too.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;being a mind of great general powers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;22nd day being rEtr0-cuted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-2826394600148588219?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2826394600148588219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=2826394600148588219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/2826394600148588219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/2826394600148588219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/blue.html' title='bLuE.!!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-7766186117858147409</id><published>2007-06-20T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T07:34:03.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow.!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It was an unworrying sleep until the ringing of my alarm clock, my dreams shattered.Being awake for that very moment, feeling so sleepy, i looked at the time. It was 8.30 in the morning, usually at this time, i will be still in bed.Today was different, i am having a remedial class at 9.The thoughts just came and gone like a gust of wind, and instead of preparing for school, i fell back flat on my cozy bed. Time ticking every minute, every second, and out of sudden i vaulted out of bed and it was 10. How am i going to rush to school as i am really late for school. i done my morning chores quickly and rushed to school. unaware of the time, i reached school at 11. the teacher was already half way through the lesson and when Mr Ong, my chemistry teacher, saw me, he said&lt;br /&gt;" Good Morning ! kay fong. you are so early ", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and i replied&lt;br /&gt;"Good Morning ! i know that i am early."&lt;br /&gt;i know that was a very sarcastic remark my teacher gave, and who cares ? i got a sit and the teacher was going through chemistry mutiple-choice question and was half done. After a few minutes, there goes the school bell, it was the end of the chemistry lesson. I, being so dumbfounded and moment of folly. how foolish am i, attending a lesson that lasted only 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Next,my friends and i went for a quick breakfast.Hoping that the next lesson i could learn something before i get home, but little did i knew that my physics teacher cancelled the rememdial.Should i feel happy or annoyed? but the feeling was annoyed. wasting precious time making an effort to wake up yet the amount of time spent on studying was lesser than i thought, even shorter than my bus trip. at the moment, my friends and i headed to a near-by shopping mall for a stroll, in the meanwhile, to kill time. And the day passed just like that. i did not do anything much. not even touching my books. i hope i will have the determination to do it someday when school reopens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With determination and viewing from a 360 degree mindset, everything will be easy as ABC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;20th day being rEtr0-cuted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-7766186117858147409?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7766186117858147409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=7766186117858147409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/7766186117858147409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/7766186117858147409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-yellow.html' title='Yellow.!!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-578248965373570188</id><published>2007-06-18T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T09:41:21.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange.!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it is now dawn, early dawn. i just came back from css2. the reason why i blog is because something nice happened.my friends said they saw me on tv. wow..it is like famous overnight. haha. the nice thing that happened was that keely went in..hahaha..so happy..i and ken voted for her. haha..when she got in, i cheered for her. just happy..before that.. i went to ask her school supporters. the conversation was like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : " hi, are you all keely fan's ?"&lt;br /&gt;keely fan's : "ya, why?"&lt;br /&gt;me : "oh, ok..can i have keely number.?"&lt;br /&gt;keely fan's : "HUH? WHAT? KEELY NUMBER?"&lt;br /&gt;me : "haha, no la. i mean her voting number"&lt;br /&gt;keely fan's : "oh, it is 71199, btw we also dont have keely number"&lt;br /&gt;me : "haha.ok"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the conversation with her fan's was funny.. that guy looked so innocent, and when i said i want keely number, his face was like he saw a ghost. haha. but the sad thing was i did not take picture with her. and on the other hand, edmund and yeun chung took pic with jia jun. haha. the quite cute but i'm not sure nice or not. and she was out. they almost cried. but i comfort them. dont worry..hope she will be back in the revival round. good luck bf and spidey.!!&lt;br /&gt;ok.i need to get some sleep. i am having poa tuition later around 2pm. so i will blog maybe after poa tuition..so wait for my upcoming blog.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;r co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;if everything could be kept. i will place it all in the treasure box. and never let it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19th day been rEtr0-cuted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-578248965373570188?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/578248965373570188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=578248965373570188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/578248965373570188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/578248965373570188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/orange.html' title='Orange.!!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-6872602436098168913</id><published>2007-06-17T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T21:54:24.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red.!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it is monday and last week of the school holiday. and going to back to school soon. but i havent adapt to the life waking up so early in the morning..as for today. i slept at 12am and just woke up. and it is 12++ pm. a full 12 hours sleep is ain't enough for me as i am feeling sleepy now though.and yesterday play was some kind of nonsensical play. people keep on dancing on the stage. but dont even understand a thing. haha. wasted money. while they were dancing, i slept. and there is one red hair, his ear's are like detector, he can track down sound that even when the song was playing so loudly, he was still able to hear. and the sound came from me. i was talking to wei yu about the play. and said that it is very boring. then the red hair. turn around and he wanted to mum me.. i switch my attention to him and stare at him and feel like punching his face. it look so like Mr Bean face..a face everybody wants to punch. but i am very benevolence not malevolence, i pity him.. i dont want to punch " a so famous actor face." or not i will be sued. hahaha. after the show, went to eat yoshinoya and headed towards home.and later i am going for css2 , support fu kuan. it is like no want wants to support him, so no choice to ask sec 5 to go. haha. another pitiful guy.ok..got to prepared stuffs and i am going to study before going css2. study.!!! i have a will to make study my first priority. so STUDY STUDY STUDY..STUDY will be better.!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every plant needs sunlight. they were just like couples. would you need me if i needed you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; : red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;18th day been rEtr0-cuted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-6872602436098168913?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6872602436098168913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=6872602436098168913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/6872602436098168913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/6872602436098168913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/red.html' title='Red.!!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-4107918175929306733</id><published>2007-06-17T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T09:17:46.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Violet.!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sunday.!! today is sunday and many things happened in the morning..when i was still dreaming in my cosy bed. my phone rang. and it was my friend who called me. he ask me whether i am going to temple (PKS). i was half a sleepy head and i agreed..haha..little did i expected that there was a fair at pks. A Fair at PKS..!!! so cool. i did my morning chores and ate breakfast. it was a yucky breakfast.. rice and tofu. but edible..i have no choice but to eat.when i was on my journey there, Eyes contact was focusing in my direction. and i was surprised..early in the morning i got stare by so many people.haha. but i never stare back..or i will be whacked up. i got a sit at the back and listening to my MP3 and suddenly the bus jerk. my brain juice whirl and sudden thought flash on my mind and it was father's day.! haha. but it was pointless because i come from a singled-parent family. without father's love..i still live happily as ever. so a normal day. after that went to pks meet my brothers.!! i been missing them badly since the day the chalet was over..haha..what a gay am i..but i dont care. it was a fun day at PKS.and and and saw some elegant ladies.hahaha.!!! normally temple was not a place where they will appear..but today plenty of them..ok..after i finish blogging i am going to the play which the school organise for us. a trip to esplande. the play is about dance. ok.it is the time to prepare. got to move my butt or i'll be late.!! so will blog tomorrow or maybe later. if &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;unexpected&lt;/span&gt; things happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll fossil my love, when the time is right, it will glim and i'll render it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;de : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;violet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18th day being rEtr0-cuted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-4107918175929306733?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4107918175929306733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=4107918175929306733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/4107918175929306733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/4107918175929306733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/violet.html' title='Violet.!!!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-6849694150517612495</id><published>2007-06-15T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T21:10:20.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Indigo..!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;oh well.back to blog..havent been blogging for the pass few days.i'm just so busy around with stuffs..it is now 11++ am and my tuition was cancel. great..more time to slack.haha or i will be glue-ing my ass on the chair for full 3 hours. it's tiring and i am so impatience that i would want to end tuition early so i have can rest. love the time slacking..how great slacking throught out the whole life.haha..but it will be very meaningless. time is money and after all time is irreversible. so i will try to start to treasure time.THAT's MY PREROGATIVE.!!! lol..it is that my music player is playing.&lt;br /&gt;ok..about yesterday. went out for a movie to celebrate ken's and zhihong birthday at cathay. it's the fantastic 4, rise of the silver surfer. and i wonder silver surfer is a man or woman.haha. after that went amk kfc to have dinner. i am so sick of kfc since yesterday,lunch and dinner was kfc. imagine eating chicken the whole day. and even dreaming of kfc. thinking about dreaming, i havent been dreaming for the pass few nights. please grant me some 暧昧 dream tonight.!!!! haha.it is 12pm..here and there, and i found out something. 9 more days till school reopen. haha..going back to school is like going back to jail. have to motivation to wake up in the morning for school. but not that bad actually..got........ i better dont say.hahaha..ok..i will blog till here..continue more entrys in the next few days.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;For every pebble i threw, there'll be one i would treasure.Till i found the pebble, i will value it as diamond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;: saturday:&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;indigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17th day being rEtr0-cuted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-6849694150517612495?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6849694150517612495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=6849694150517612495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/6849694150517612495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/6849694150517612495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/indigo.html' title='Indigo..!!!'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-2107602116244253868</id><published>2007-06-13T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T19:17:53.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd day blogging ! ! !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;it is thursday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am back to blog. i did not blog yesterday because i was so tired to on the computer, sitting infront and type what i have done yesterday. ok..back to yesterday. i did a lot of thing yesterday. in the morning went gym at yck. next soccer at bishan and it lasted until 4 plus.my whole body was tanned red, very red. it was a tough day though. intense soccer and gym. i hope i have exercise enough for the day. i slept at 8..and it is so early. because i was so warm last night. probably due to the heat that i had absorb during soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for today, i just woke up and felt that my muscles are aching. felt so happy as yesterday effort was paid off or i will be wasting the $1.50 . it is now 10am and i will still have a long way to pass the day. maybe i will hang around somewhere to pass the time. hope more things will happen so i can blog. ok..yet the first blog is full of crap..this is ain't better. haha..wait for better ones.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;od&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;orange &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wednesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yellow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;green &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;indigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sunday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;violet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;15th day being rEtr0-cuted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3043005552946319147-2107602116244253868?l=justadditionalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2107602116244253868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3043005552946319147&amp;postID=2107602116244253868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/2107602116244253868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3043005552946319147/posts/default/2107602116244253868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justadditionalstory.blogspot.com/2007/06/3rd-day-blogging.html' title='3rd day blogging ! ! !'/><author><name>kayfong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04786954279680552354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3043005552946319147.post-9080987281367105348</id><published>2007-06-12T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T05:43:06.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just started blogging.!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay.i'm a green horn at blogging and i've just started to learn how to blog, and adapting the blogger's life. that's kind of cool, just wants to find out how a blogger feels when he or she just started to blog. but it is just same old feeling as ever. haha thats all crap la. i think the motive of creating a blog is to improve on my english.! making good english sentences with flawless mistakes. haha..and i'll add some other craps about how was the day and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe, this entry is a bit short,and CRAPPY but need not worry..i will upload better ones in the upcoming days. so have some patience to wait for the next entry. happy waiting.!!!! 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