<?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-9940224</id><updated>2011-04-21T10:45:27.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures of ME</title><subtitle type='html'>My life...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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>229</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9940224.post-8439802236206530022</id><published>2008-08-15T09:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T09:37:41.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REVIVAL.</title><content type='html'>I seriously feel like reviving my blog cause my life is so goddamn boring right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be mugging but I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Project's Day Finals today and the Service-Learning groups got massacred thanks to the TeoCM.&lt;br /&gt;Aaron was damned pissed after his project presentation today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron: "Eh later you all project also kanna killed also you tell me on Msn."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Uhhh... okay."&lt;br /&gt;Aaron: "Then we tonight go wear mask and kill her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to do a shoutout.&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank Jiakun, Ben and Dai for all the work done in VietKids so far.&lt;br /&gt;Especially Jiakun. Despite all the quarelling and screaming (for him), shouting for me, we still managed to get most of the work done. And he covers my ass really well.&lt;br /&gt;Ben for all the effort put in with the project and the technical stuff, which I am totally clueless about.&lt;br /&gt;Dai, who wants to be more involved and will be after Sabbats. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh so visit our blog at projectvietkids.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;And if you're interested for the January trip, we're open!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-8439802236206530022?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8439802236206530022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=8439802236206530022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8439802236206530022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8439802236206530022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2008/08/revival.html' title='REVIVAL.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-6321833585986980003</id><published>2008-02-04T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T07:24:33.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After going on for so long without a blogpost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to break the habit.&lt;br /&gt;For a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the date today?&lt;br /&gt;4th February 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 145pm today,&lt;br /&gt;Zachary Lim scored the goal against the JC Soccer Team.&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Sweet Volley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work's piling up, but CNY's here.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm in a holiday mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No angbaos this year.&lt;br /&gt;Cause my parents are taking refuge in M'sia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-6321833585986980003?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6321833585986980003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=6321833585986980003' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6321833585986980003'/><link 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of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/R5ML_475zOI/AAAAAAAAABk/Nkqk5SWSc0M/s1600-h/kidscentralbday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/R5ML_475zOI/AAAAAAAAABk/Nkqk5SWSc0M/s320/kidscentralbday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157479190512651490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids Central Bday Bash!&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to go? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Switched.&lt;br /&gt;Zachary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Zack/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4046755549098716397?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4046755549098716397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4046755549098716397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4046755549098716397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4046755549098716397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2008/01/birthday.html' title='Birthday.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/R5ML_475zOI/AAAAAAAAABk/Nkqk5SWSc0M/s72-c/kidscentralbday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9940224.post-3486388903801168135</id><published>2008-01-19T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T06:47:40.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Pants and The Likes.</title><content type='html'>Sudden blogging hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've revived my dead blog. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's started.&lt;br /&gt;And everything's hectic again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than the long pants hype.&lt;br /&gt;Everything's pretty much the same.&lt;br /&gt;Except maybe missing out on tower block.&lt;br /&gt;But ToiletBlockHeroes kind of made up for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has new year resolutions and all that.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess its not only for the new year to have resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;So mine kind of pops up when I feel like it popping up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Resolution that-just-popped-up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be crazier this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4N's gonna work god-damn-hard this year.&lt;br /&gt;And I'll just have to get my priorities straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend Mugging Syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause i'm afraid i'll lose grip.&lt;br /&gt;                                  Zachary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-3486388903801168135?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/3486388903801168135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=3486388903801168135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3486388903801168135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3486388903801168135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2008/01/long-pants-and-likes.html' title='Long Pants and The Likes.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-7620626082028251198</id><published>2007-12-26T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T05:45:07.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>falling.</title><content type='html'>Teach me.&lt;br /&gt;When senior after senior crumbles.&lt;br /&gt;When faith is lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding the broken pieces together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did we do too little?&lt;br /&gt;Did we do too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cycle breaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contingency plan.&lt;br /&gt;Pin your hopes on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's us left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-7620626082028251198?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/7620626082028251198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=7620626082028251198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/7620626082028251198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/7620626082028251198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/12/falling.html' title='falling.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-1338681939628830023</id><published>2007-12-25T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T08:32:24.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>all the lights are shining.</title><content type='html'>I don't want a lot for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;There is just one thing I need.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care about the presents underneath the Christmas Tree.&lt;br /&gt;(Not that I had any.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa Clause won't make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;With a toy on Christmas Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you for my own.&lt;br /&gt;Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is over. =(&lt;div 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shining.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-6839406356533846732</id><published>2007-12-24T04:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T04:39:23.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas.</title><content type='html'>Happy Christmas Eve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it wasn't a very happy one for me.&lt;br /&gt;Spent the first half of the day railing at Orientation OT.&lt;br /&gt;Wished I'd didn't have to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm officially ChipmunkCrazy.&lt;br /&gt;Like Alvin and the Chipmunks.&lt;br /&gt;T-H-E-O-D-O-R-E especially.&lt;br /&gt;Haha the chubby cute emotional one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Christmas Songs.&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to remember how to fully sing Rudolph.&lt;br /&gt;And my rendition of 'All I want for Christmas is my two Front Teeth' is limited to:&lt;br /&gt;"All I want for Christmas is my two Front Teeth".&lt;br /&gt;Over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;So much for Christmas Songs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But but but but...&lt;br /&gt;All I want for Christmas is you by Mariah Carey and MCR rocks. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring Boring Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;No presents.&lt;br /&gt;No Christmas Tree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-6839406356533846732?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6839406356533846732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=6839406356533846732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6839406356533846732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6839406356533846732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas.html' title='christmas.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-8001001151445693691</id><published>2007-12-10T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T06:24:09.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i officially declare myself&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;USELESS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Useless &lt;/span&gt;because I haven't done anything useful this holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Useless &lt;/span&gt;because I can't decide the next move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Useless &lt;/span&gt;because I can't get my ass of my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than acting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;retarded &lt;/span&gt;(like I always do) this holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Other than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orientation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Other than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;homework &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;slacking&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I have not done anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portrayal.&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;Take it or leave it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Cage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new hangout.&lt;br /&gt;except that I've only been there once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i got my ass off my bed last friday for cage-ing.&lt;br /&gt;And got myself lost at Old Airport Road on my way there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that&lt;br /&gt;The 2 hours of soccering&lt;br /&gt;and 1 hour of wasting all the exercise at KFC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;was really really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 3 months of procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;I still want to go Beach Road.&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to go with me???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hereIam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zachary&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-8001001151445693691?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8001001151445693691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=8001001151445693691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8001001151445693691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8001001151445693691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-officially-declare-myself-useless.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-7128244572710183467</id><published>2007-11-30T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T02:53:28.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm jobless.</title><content type='html'>holidays are absolutely Boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;with a capital B and all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;5 Signs I'm Bored:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I watched High School Musical at 5.30 am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;2. I played Pokemon.&lt;br /&gt;3. I sleep more than 15 hours a day. (okay, that's not totally true)&lt;br /&gt;4. My legs itch for soccer.&lt;br /&gt;5. I met Jiakun for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 5's not a true sign, but just to niao Jiakun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like I always do. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;AND I WATCHED HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;which is... the last thing in the world that I would do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isn't really all that bad,&lt;br /&gt;but I hate the idea of having such a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bloody utopian school&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever came up with High School Musical obviously never attended school before.&lt;br /&gt;Either that or he was the principal, teacher and student altogether in his school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;J-O-B-L-E-S-S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't get a job at SITEX.&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to look at Shangri-La.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels darn bad to be jobless.&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're like wasting your life away.&lt;br /&gt;And people around found jobs &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like picking up rubbish in my room&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 month to Orientation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-7128244572710183467?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/7128244572710183467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=7128244572710183467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/7128244572710183467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/7128244572710183467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-jobless.html' title='i&apos;m jobless.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-304882207865354678</id><published>2007-11-17T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T07:35:48.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parting Shot.</title><content type='html'>Today, a friend of mine left for the US.&lt;br /&gt;He migrated there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a simple goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Not the emotional one that I imagined.&lt;br /&gt;But a simple wave of the hand.&lt;br /&gt;And a parting hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That wave said it all.&lt;br /&gt;The emotional attachment.&lt;br /&gt;And the determination and knowledge that we'd see each other again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stood there not wanting to leave.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he'd miss the flight.&lt;br /&gt;But reality hits hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although when I'm like very very old.&lt;br /&gt;I might forget that I once had a good friend named Huang Ji.&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget the emotional bonds we had.&lt;br /&gt;It's good to have friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come back for NS and holidays okay!&lt;br /&gt;We're all waiting for you already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;And we didn't want that game to end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-304882207865354678?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9940224.post-6243367005940495812</id><published>2007-11-14T07:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T08:00:37.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Feeling of Love.</title><content type='html'>I AM IN.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WATERMELONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They are like the bestest bestest fruits in the whole wide world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Zack/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;There should be a Year of the Watermelon.&lt;br /&gt;And we can all pray to it. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seoul Garden tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Sakae and NYNY has already burnt a whole in my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a growing boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inter-Consortium Outing last Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Which is yesterday actually.&lt;br /&gt;And we had one representative from each consortium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are a reckoning time.&lt;br /&gt;Which people really grow.&lt;br /&gt;And my priorities just changed I guess.&lt;br /&gt;But it's probably for the better.&lt;br /&gt;I hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-6243367005940495812?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6243367005940495812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=6243367005940495812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6243367005940495812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6243367005940495812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/11/feeling-of-love.html' title='The Feeling of Love.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-7122039175371544328</id><published>2007-11-07T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T10:12:33.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the shock.</title><content type='html'>I guess this year's been a disappointment for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But there's always next year. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not me to give up right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I want to thank all the people who's been there for me.&lt;br /&gt;Friends, brothers, co-workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll watch from afar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nakama&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh to desmond,&lt;br /&gt;thanks. it means alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 Things I Intend To Do This Holidays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Only because I can't think of the 10th one.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. New Wardrobe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm tired of my old one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Listen to the Radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because its the most meaningful thing to my life now.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a radio DJ someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it's always important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make up for lost time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you can never get enough of it.&lt;br /&gt;And its my exhaust pipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Plan for the Future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I need to think it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Clean Up My Room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only because it's really untidy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.  Orientation '08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need it and it needs me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Reflect/Emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I've always done.&lt;br /&gt;And what I'll always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;answers that I'll never find.&lt;br /&gt;they don't mean a thing tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodluck guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-7122039175371544328?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/7122039175371544328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=7122039175371544328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/7122039175371544328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/7122039175371544328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-guess-this-years-been-disappointment.html' title='the shock.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-3705740137076165885</id><published>2007-11-03T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T11:08:59.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zzz...sleep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I absolutely refuse to do anything these holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first week at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WASTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My holidays are like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt;.eat.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt;.eat.soccer.out.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt;.run.more&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing that ever happened to me is like.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sleeping at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4am&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;good points&lt;/span&gt; of sleeping?&lt;br /&gt;1. You grow when you sleep.&lt;br /&gt;2. You get different hairstyles when you sleep.&lt;br /&gt;3. You listen to the radio when you sleep.&lt;br /&gt;4. The MSN is off when you sleep.&lt;br /&gt;5. Your bed spoils when you sleep.&lt;br /&gt;6. You CLOSE YOUR EYES when you sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is what I've basically been doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like my bed spoiled because I was moving too much.&lt;br /&gt;Or that my radio is on 24/6. (Sunday is off-day!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep is good for us.&lt;br /&gt;You should sleep too!&lt;br /&gt;And not just close your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After judgement Sunday&lt;br /&gt;aka this Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall make my holidays an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;enriching &lt;/span&gt;one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to not sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and do something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;maybe I'll still sleep.&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not as much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISCLAIMER:&lt;br /&gt;THIS WAS A TOTALLY RANDOM POST BECAUSE I HAVE NOTHING TO DO AT 1 IN THE MORNING AND I CAN'T GET TO SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm not normal during the holidays, you see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-3705740137076165885?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/3705740137076165885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=3705740137076165885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3705740137076165885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3705740137076165885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/11/zzzsleep.html' title='zzz...sleep.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-705663094155489943</id><published>2007-11-02T06:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T06:20:49.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dreams.</title><content type='html'>this holiday have been the stuff dreams are made of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because I've been sleeping through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially BORED of this holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOUBLE-BORED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRIPLE-BORED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm officially a No-Lifer.&lt;br /&gt;Because my mother just called me one and told me to go out more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to go out? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-705663094155489943?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/705663094155489943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=705663094155489943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/705663094155489943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/705663094155489943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/11/dreams.html' title='dreams.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-7079715360139937699</id><published>2007-10-30T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T10:10:46.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>H-O-L-I-D-A-Y-S-!</title><content type='html'>4 Days In.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm officially tired of the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Movies in 2 Days.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody suggest something meaningful for me to do please!&lt;br /&gt;Other than listening to Muttons to Midnight.&lt;br /&gt;Which totally rocks my socks btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;My targets for this holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Which any mugger-wannabe should do.&lt;br /&gt;Target:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SLEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SLEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SLEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's It.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep is good for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and control that pimple outbreak. GAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go out soon.&lt;br /&gt;And scratch my itchy legs with that soccer ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orientation '08!&lt;br /&gt;Just because some authorities are more worried about their payrise.&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean Orientation will screw up because of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a brighter note,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;iSpark Nite '07.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After like ... 3 weeks +++ of hard work and all that.&lt;br /&gt;Mhmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Videos on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;And kudos to all who contributed.&lt;br /&gt;We totally rocked the stage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus the OT kind of needs a wake up call.&lt;br /&gt;So thats going to come in AAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With iSpark Nite and EOYA over,&lt;br /&gt;my ExCo term kind of comes to an end.&lt;br /&gt;2nd ExCo term.&lt;br /&gt;And like my iCouncil part ends here.&lt;br /&gt;So its up to the new ExCo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know,&lt;br /&gt;but iCouncil's been a big part of me since Sec 1.&lt;br /&gt;Mostly in Sec 2 and 3 of course.&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting Orientation.&lt;br /&gt;And its taught me a whole ton of things.&lt;br /&gt;And not forgetting funtimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess council's really the only thing I've known how to do.&lt;br /&gt;And I've &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;GROWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Physically&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mentally&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;So here ends my iCouncil term.&lt;br /&gt;With a big thanks to those who helped me along the way.&lt;br /&gt;Des, Bert, CY, Zhi Hao, Jia Chen, Wenbo, Jiawei, Terence, Alvin, Jasper, Baifeng, Zongxian, Liki, Yuquan, Ben Ng, YYY, Jiakun, WeiJing... just to name A FEW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;I won't just keep my iCouncil badge in my pencil box yet.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd be there for ADVISE!&lt;br /&gt;Aka &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;ADVISOR&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and despite what all the critics&lt;br /&gt;and hypocrites from the student population say.&lt;br /&gt;And some within the council itself.&lt;br /&gt;I still love iCouncil.&lt;br /&gt;So shoot me.&lt;br /&gt;But I'd still be standing . =)&lt;br /&gt;(P.S. There's no use criticizing, cause it doesn't really affect us.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Proudly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;On the End of a Journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 1.09AM.&lt;br /&gt;31/10/2007.&lt;br /&gt;Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And good luck to Os and As people.&lt;br /&gt;My sister, Ber, Sec 4 Seniors and alot more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-7079715360139937699?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/7079715360139937699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=7079715360139937699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/7079715360139937699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/7079715360139937699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/10/h-o-l-i-d-y-s.html' title='H-O-L-I-D-A-Y-S-!'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-9116577550441006079</id><published>2007-10-20T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T22:05:51.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back from my unannounced unplanned accidental HIATUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOS.&lt;br /&gt;I need help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YYY House Stayover:&lt;br /&gt;Truth and Dare was fun like noone's business, singing songs at the bus interchange and watching Ben blush into the pillow. Jiakun is like a total turtle - and its self-admitted - he refused to do any of the dares or whatsoever. Must be brave like Ben okay.&lt;br /&gt;And I double-dare Jiakun to confess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMM-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halo-ing was plain shit. I lost my touch and 360 here I come!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, pillow fight with Jiakun sucks too, cause Julian rapes him too much and he screams like a turtle while we laugh like pigs. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many hours of dance practice did we actually put in? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iSpark Nite that 3N Ownz. Jiayou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Page out of someone's Life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-9116577550441006079?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/9116577550441006079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=9116577550441006079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/9116577550441006079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/9116577550441006079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-back-from-my-unannounced-unplanned.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-6383058882572458617</id><published>2007-10-10T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:29:22.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4:49</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/Rw06eZ9AUcI/AAAAAAAAABc/snzCt65fFrY/s1600-h/maths.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/Rw06eZ9AUcI/AAAAAAAAABc/snzCt65fFrY/s320/maths.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119812645427368386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Mugging Buddies in the Morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 4:49am.&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm just praying for a miracle for maths.&lt;br /&gt;Simply because no one said it was gonna be easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scattered: It'll all come down to that 2.5 hours later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-6383058882572458617?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6383058882572458617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=6383058882572458617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6383058882572458617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6383058882572458617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/10/449.html' title='4:49'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/Rw06eZ9AUcI/AAAAAAAAABc/snzCt65fFrY/s72-c/maths.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9940224.post-4020874047445459381</id><published>2007-10-07T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T05:28:37.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>falling.</title><content type='html'>I'm falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know when I'll stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deluded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4020874047445459381?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4020874047445459381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4020874047445459381' title='0 Comments'/><link 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the past.&lt;br /&gt;Children of the present have to mug the past&lt;br /&gt;Children of the future has to mug double the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children of the past had to mug half the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;Children of the present have to mug the whole Earth.&lt;br /&gt;Children of the future has to mug Earth, Mars, Saturn and maybe Jupiter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children of the past had to mug their mother tongue.&lt;br /&gt;Children of the present have to mug their mother tongue + English.&lt;br /&gt;Children of the future has to mug their MT + English + Martianish (Mars Language).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children of the past had to mug Science.&lt;br /&gt;Children of the present have to mug Physics, Biology and Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;Children of the future has to mug Physics, Biology, Chemistry and Sciences of the Whole Wide World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its scary to be a child of the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this theory makes me feel good being a child of the present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this makes me envious of my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I feel old already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I think too much.&lt;br /&gt;And I think I should go back to mugging geog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4289245226941821268?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4289245226941821268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4289245226941821268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4289245226941821268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4289245226941821268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/10/children-of-future.html' title='Children of The Future'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-3612136637162649048</id><published>2007-09-30T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T23:44:39.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams. &gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>Start of Exams.&lt;br /&gt;9 Days Left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Paper 2 today, and it was real silly. I like finished my paper with 20 minutes left, and spent 15 minutes doing geog notes on my question paper and the last 5 writing a beautiful poem/reflection/paragraph on the meaning of exams for the dear chinese teacher to read. Hope she understands English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah. History is DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's hope for Chem and Geog and Physics. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go people.&lt;br /&gt;9 Days Left.&lt;br /&gt;To make the difference in our year.&lt;br /&gt;And next year's clock tower too. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the Queen of Hearts.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm just the Jack of Spades.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-3612136637162649048?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/3612136637162649048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=3612136637162649048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3612136637162649048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3612136637162649048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/09/exams.html' title='Exams. &gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-3124000192955493249</id><published>2007-09-26T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T07:03:24.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iSpark Nite Auditions</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5787d7359c7f669b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5787d7359c7f669b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331293780%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5595B94F94A4D830C18B49856C2830583FBAF7FF.23D4F4833F53CB5B5DC8D52ACCD6D590F97FD987%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5787d7359c7f669b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D118IJyinpFtgUnQRzXKlPcu1DUI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5787d7359c7f669b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331293780%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5595B94F94A4D830C18B49856C2830583FBAF7FF.23D4F4833F53CB5B5DC8D52ACCD6D590F97FD987%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5787d7359c7f669b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D118IJyinpFtgUnQRzXKlPcu1DUI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pants too tight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Done within 2 hours. We owned the other auditions btw. So yeah. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh yeah. Video did by Andai the KuKu, so dont mind the comments.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-3124000192955493249?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/3124000192955493249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=3124000192955493249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3124000192955493249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3124000192955493249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/09/ispark-nite-auditions.html' title='iSpark Nite Auditions'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-8428915169503007722</id><published>2007-09-07T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T09:07:38.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Workliday</title><content type='html'>Passwords...&lt;br /&gt;are meant to be kept secret.&lt;br /&gt;Not for whole families to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WORKLIDAY.&lt;br /&gt;zachary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9940224.post-3792042398146225805</id><published>2007-09-06T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T05:40:42.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness.</title><content type='html'>test drive this american man.&lt;br /&gt;Im not American. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really really random, but I really have nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;And I havent been studying much.&lt;br /&gt;As in full full exam mode mugging.&lt;br /&gt;So Ive been feeling guilty.&lt;br /&gt;And I need to get into exam mood soon.&lt;br /&gt;Mug mug mug.&lt;br /&gt;Go Zachary&lt;br /&gt;Go 3N&lt;br /&gt;Go to Clock Tower!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-3792042398146225805?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9940224.post-6493605907138282761</id><published>2007-09-05T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T04:19:34.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flabby Dummy</title><content type='html'>Chubby Hubby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not chubby.&lt;br /&gt;You're flabby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flabby Dummy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-6493605907138282761?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6493605907138282761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=6493605907138282761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Antics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There once lived a fat whatever-you-want-to-call-him named &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Porkie&lt;/span&gt;. Or rather, some people named him that. Porkie wasnt your average fat whatever-you-want-to-call-him, you see, Porkie studied in a class of humans, school of humans, whatever. Porkie had a girlfriend named Piglet too. Sad to say, I dont really like Porkie, neither does much of my class liked Porkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, there was a call for the class to do a play, so Porkie the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BOOTLICKER&lt;/span&gt; (new nickname) decided that in the name of his future and his HP in JC, he would take the initiative for the play. He decided to get a nice guy named Y to do a script and two nice guys Z and A to be actors for the play, without both knowing what was going on. Which in other words, only Y and Porkie knew what the play was about and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHAT IT MEANT&lt;/span&gt;. It later came out that Porkie was to be an Organizing Secretary for the event that the play was to be in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rising to such a prominent position, Porkie decided the play was too low-class for him and left it to A, Y and Z in the lurch - without them knowing anything. Porkie then happily informs Y (AOS of the event) that he was to be in-charge of the play &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BECAUSE NO OT MEMBERS ARE TO HELP OUT WITH THEIR OWN PLAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At this point, we stop to wonder whether the AOS is part of an OT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, A, Y and Z managed to do the play (for the auditions) within a day, although it sucked terribly (cant help it). On the day of the Auditions, which happens to be today, Porkie and Y had Chem Lessons which clashed with the auditions they were to oversee. Porkie happily informs Y that as AOS, he doesn't need to do much, and hence does not need to skip Chem Lessons to turn up for the full auditions. Porkie then &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPILY&lt;/span&gt; skips Chem Lessons to go for the auditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, A, Y and Z goes for the auditions for their play, and despite their great minds, their audition piece still sucked. So as they sat down for the comments by the OT (which includes Porkie the OS), the first question to be fired at them is by Porkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What is your play trying to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PORTRAY&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At this point, we wonder if Y explaining the meaning of the play to Porkie the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GREAT LEADER&lt;/span&gt; (new nickname) fails to tell Porkie what the play portrayed?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DEEP&lt;/span&gt; thought over this perplex question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, Y finds out from the other AOS of the event, AOS 2, that Porkie had been &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;COMPLAINING&lt;/span&gt; all auditions about skipping Chem Lessons, and since because he skipped Chem Lessons, AOS 2 should do the work, which he did. Y also finds out that each OT member is to help out with their own class play, which AOS 2 told him, and which AOS 2 did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At this point, I wonder if our minds are failing us, that Porkie the OS did not know of such a ruling, or maybe the OS now, is not an OT member. &lt;/strong&gt;Only that would have left Porkie, putting himself as leader of the play for his class, to abandon that post and leave it to Y. Maybe our minds are failing us, except for Porkie of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A and Z would like to make a statement, that they feel very sad to be pushed into this shit by Porkie and to be left in the shit while Porkie happily skips to his OS position and his HP in JC chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, its that the class holds no meaning to Porkie, or maybe Porkie is just too &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SELFISH&lt;/span&gt; for his own good, or just too &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HIGH AND MIGHTY&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe, even if Porkie doesn't want to help his class out, as its a position too low for Porkie the Great Leader, that he should not have &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHOT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HIS OWN CLASS DOWN&lt;/span&gt;. Z would like to remind Porkie that he's part of the class and maybe &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHUTTING HIS TRAP&lt;/span&gt; will do him some good. A calls it &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PURE BETRAYAL&lt;/span&gt;. Perhaps, the OS Position is really too high for all except Porkie. After all, it was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;REJECTED&lt;/span&gt; countless of times (Y rejected it too), before Porkie was offered the position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the Story?&lt;br /&gt;Porkie rules and everyone should listen to the antics of Porkie the Pork Chop Great Leader (new nickname)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rant End.&lt;br /&gt;Its unbecoming of me.&lt;br /&gt;But I cant help it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-5353479328681290092?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/5353479328681290092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=5353479328681290092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5353479328681290092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5353479328681290092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/09/pork-chop-and-his-antics.html' title='Pork Chop and His Antics'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-5741905960354360534</id><published>2007-09-03T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:29:22.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Years On.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to live my life 5 times over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In those 5 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd live in 5 different countries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Live 5 different cultures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Be 5 different people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But in all those 5 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd fall in love with the same person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Going back to Primary School for T'chers Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;U realize how lucky you are being in primary school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To all the 'lil pri school kids out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Treasure your time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/RtwJBcDqmsI/AAAAAAAAABU/a9wElrq6X6I/s1600-h/6-1+2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105965997847386818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/RtwJBcDqmsI/AAAAAAAAABU/a9wElrq6X6I/s320/6-1+2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3 Years Later&lt;br /&gt;How I Love Them. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still have that WARM FUZZY FEELING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm glad to be back once in a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And catch up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No one's that tall anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And Rio Hoe has turned despo. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Love 6-1.&lt;br /&gt;Once a Saint, Always a Saint.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-5741905960354360534?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/5741905960354360534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=5741905960354360534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5741905960354360534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5741905960354360534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/09/3-years-on.html' title='3 Years On.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/RtwJBcDqmsI/AAAAAAAAABU/a9wElrq6X6I/s72-c/6-1+2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9940224.post-4814495082343595630</id><published>2007-08-27T07:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:29:23.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patriotism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/RtLm18DqmrI/AAAAAAAAABM/8I3vGEF2l94/s1600-h/DSC00046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103395142093150898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/RtLm18DqmrI/AAAAAAAAABM/8I3vGEF2l94/s320/DSC00046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm all set for Army =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Daniel's phototaking skills suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4814495082343595630?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4814495082343595630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4814495082343595630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4814495082343595630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4814495082343595630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/08/patriotism.html' title='Patriotism'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/RtLm18DqmrI/AAAAAAAAABM/8I3vGEF2l94/s72-c/DSC00046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9940224.post-7230635833161023485</id><published>2007-08-26T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T09:10:38.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ME ME and ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;When all hope seems lost...&lt;br /&gt;I find solace...&lt;br /&gt;In that hug from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It somehow seems that the world is bent on torturing us to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary wants to conquer the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I take over HCI, Nanyang will become a guest/gas chamber" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Craiche Voli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above line is the favourite pastime of the Hwa Chong Air Rifle Club, and has nothing to do with Zachary Lim, his family, Gym or Drama, or iCouncil either. He just felt like putting it up. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Zachary wants to do is conquer the world.&lt;br /&gt;With his own two feet.&lt;br /&gt;And bare hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll make the best out of the darkness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-7230635833161023485?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/7230635833161023485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=7230635833161023485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/7230635833161023485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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missions.&lt;br /&gt;But still kept each other updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided to take up a new tactic.&lt;br /&gt;Called Spies and Advisors.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently it works quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random mutterings.&lt;br /&gt;For those who understand, good for you.&lt;br /&gt;For those who didn't, don't try. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How we've grown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-6146406070336273164?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6146406070336273164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=6146406070336273164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6146406070336273164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6146406070336273164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/08/growing-up.html' title='Growing up.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-905522535108478452</id><published>2007-08-13T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T08:23:29.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jealousy.</title><content type='html'>Who can I blame but myself?&lt;br /&gt;As jealousy rears its ugly head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll make my mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... ...Someday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-905522535108478452?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/905522535108478452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=905522535108478452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/905522535108478452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/905522535108478452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/08/jealousy.html' title='Jealousy.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-8034867323805484063</id><published>2007-08-12T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T06:58:45.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arsenal 2-1 Fulham</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;POOR ARSENAL POOR POOR ARSENAL&lt;br /&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;eh did u hear?&lt;br /&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;latest news!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;δάηηφ+3] - they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength says:&lt;br /&gt;wad?&lt;br /&gt;δάηηφ+3] - they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength says:&lt;br /&gt;wadawdawd?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;arsenal penalty disallowed.&lt;br /&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;the vpersie on&lt;br /&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;*one&lt;br /&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;so its 1-1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;δάηηφ+3] - they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength says:&lt;br /&gt;EH WAD THE HELL!?&lt;br /&gt;δάηηφ+3] - they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength says:&lt;br /&gt;wad disallowed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;FA ruling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;δάηηφ+3] - they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength says:&lt;br /&gt;not allowed to liddat one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;the penalty.&lt;br /&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;they cancelled it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;δάηηφ+3] - they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength says:&lt;br /&gt;screw the fa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;then the referee dno kanna fired or sth&lt;br /&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;u go see WSN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;δάηηφ+3] - they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength says:&lt;br /&gt;wad wsn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;world soccer news&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;δάηηφ+3] - they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength says:&lt;br /&gt;how can be la&lt;br /&gt;δάηηφ+3] - they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength says:&lt;br /&gt;phil dowd is a veteran la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;they say one.&lt;br /&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;then fulham manager celebrate until damn funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;δάηηφ+3] - they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength says:&lt;br /&gt;wad the site?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;i show u the other website&lt;br /&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;www.mhhzpdlhs.com/#110807news/fulhamarsenalreport/latest/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;δάηηφ+3] - they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength says:&lt;br /&gt;where the crap u get that webbie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;internet&lt;br /&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;mhhzpdlhs.com =&lt;br /&gt;mwahahazacharypwnsdaniellimhuasiang.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;δάηηφ+3] - they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength says:&lt;br /&gt;wad the hell la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[_zachary]] LOVE-ED adiCOLOR says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-8034867323805484063?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8034867323805484063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=8034867323805484063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8034867323805484063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8034867323805484063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/08/arsenal-2-1-fulham.html' title='Arsenal 2-1 Fulham'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-2245768220165589953</id><published>2007-08-11T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T06:35:39.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't cried in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;And I did when I saw you with your friends and Im all alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually... I didn't. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History mugging sucks. Honestly.&lt;br /&gt;Especially when the notes are missing.&lt;br /&gt;As Caiyong says: HIST=SHIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna rock MPP and Parliament House upside down this Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out with SLC peeps on Friday was cool.&lt;br /&gt;Especially the playground. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just cant wait for sabbats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after NDP, the love of our nation.&lt;br /&gt;People in school tend to talk about Seetow and his father (who, guess what, also happens to be a Seetow).&lt;br /&gt;And how Seetow went to hug his dad in front of national tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what did you want him to do?&lt;br /&gt;Act dao on national TV?&lt;br /&gt;Not when Seetow cant even keep his mouth shut in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe hugging his dad was too much.&lt;br /&gt;But its still a symbol of love right???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ive decided to be as crazy as I can be.&lt;br /&gt;Cause you only get to be crazy when you're young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, according to my friendster:&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO:&lt;br /&gt;Daryl&lt;br /&gt;Don&lt;br /&gt;Daniel&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth&lt;br /&gt;Gary&lt;br /&gt;Kyle (Fabian?)&lt;br /&gt;Qiulian&lt;br /&gt;Teeyoonsiang&lt;br /&gt;and my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just copied them directly off, even though I dont know some well.&lt;br /&gt;Like who the hell is daryl? I think is the SLC one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah and Singapore too. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-2245768220165589953?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/2245768220165589953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=2245768220165589953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/2245768220165589953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/2245768220165589953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-havent-cried-in-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-87006399034753221</id><published>2007-08-05T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T01:21:30.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>200.</title><content type='html'>This is my 200th post.&lt;br /&gt;And you only get to post your 200th post only once you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was at the busstop and I met Lester Leong.&lt;br /&gt;And his random output of bitching and flaming people woke me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont give a fuck on what you think about me.&lt;br /&gt;It only matters to people I care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people can hate me for all I care.&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just dont tread the line by taking action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still.&lt;br /&gt;I have alot of thoughts about other people.&lt;br /&gt;So too bad.&lt;br /&gt;For them that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend told me that she hated backstabbers that pretend to be your friends.&lt;br /&gt;And I happen to hate people who gain an authority and still try and kill you off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to combine the two.&lt;br /&gt;I OFFICIALLY HATE PEOPLE THAT PRETEND TO BE YOUR FRIEND AND USE YOU IN POLITICS TO GET TO A POSITION AND TRY AND KILL YOU OFF BY BACKSTABBING YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind of long, but it does fit certain people.&lt;br /&gt;No prized for guessing who, cause you probably wont be able to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe somethings wrong with this society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel much better.&lt;br /&gt;Back to GEOGRAPHY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-87006399034753221?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/87006399034753221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=87006399034753221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/87006399034753221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/87006399034753221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/08/200.html' title='200.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-6399526371190322482</id><published>2007-08-03T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T00:00:40.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>199.</title><content type='html'>Ive been sleeping too much.&lt;br /&gt;And my hair has been too messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always hate National Day.&lt;br /&gt;Cause it means that Singapore becomes red and white.&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my free time back.&lt;br /&gt;The barrage of tests totally suck man.&lt;br /&gt;So much for "We're trying to SPREAD the tests out."&lt;br /&gt;6 tests in 3 days? YEAH RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school needs a makeover.&lt;br /&gt;IMMEDIATELY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-6399526371190322482?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6399526371190322482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=6399526371190322482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6399526371190322482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6399526371190322482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/08/199.html' title='199.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-4637769289289571444</id><published>2007-07-30T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T03:02:33.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleah</title><content type='html'>Homework is piling up.&lt;br /&gt;Cause Im proscrastinating??? because of tests. DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO ZOUK!&lt;br /&gt;7 Aug. =)&lt;br /&gt;And 9th Aug too. =)&lt;br /&gt;10th Aug - I shall sleep the whole day. =) =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my life. For some reason i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and im going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4637769289289571444?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4637769289289571444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4637769289289571444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4637769289289571444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4637769289289571444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/07/bleah.html' title='Bleah'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-5149088687807961626</id><published>2007-07-29T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:29:23.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Simpsons</title><content type='html'>I wanna thank my brothers:&lt;br /&gt;Daniel&lt;br /&gt;Don&lt;br /&gt;Bert&lt;br /&gt;Alan&lt;br /&gt;Bing&lt;br /&gt;Dai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 6 Secret Keepers. XD&lt;br /&gt;Haha. And keep it so well somemore.&lt;br /&gt;Except maybe Danny.&lt;br /&gt;PLUS THE ADVICE. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont worry, I'd find the CHARMED back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something to make us all happy,&lt;br /&gt;but not to laugh at me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/Rqw-M_33UdI/AAAAAAAAABE/T2EvC12wvvY/s1600-h/ILOVETHESIMPSONS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092513671674286546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/Rqw-M_33UdI/AAAAAAAAABE/T2EvC12wvvY/s400/ILOVETHESIMPSONS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I LOVE THE SIMPSONS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And my face looks rounded cause I was eating Subway's Cookies that melts in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-5149088687807961626?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/5149088687807961626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=5149088687807961626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5149088687807961626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5149088687807961626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/07/simpsons.html' title='The Simpsons'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/Rqw-M_33UdI/AAAAAAAAABE/T2EvC12wvvY/s72-c/ILOVETHESIMPSONS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9940224.post-4334187430054106938</id><published>2007-07-26T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T05:25:19.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Impossible is Nothing</title><content type='html'>Impossible is Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I am Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I am Impossible. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry and Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;Time to mug. HAIZ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4334187430054106938?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4334187430054106938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4334187430054106938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4334187430054106938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4334187430054106938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/07/impossible-is-nothing.html' title='Impossible is Nothing'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-7652028014813079336</id><published>2007-07-25T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T06:17:11.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insecure</title><content type='html'>I'm so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;INSECURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;time to shift gear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;test test test. MUG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-7652028014813079336?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/7652028014813079336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=7652028014813079336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/7652028014813079336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/7652028014813079336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/07/insecure.html' title='Insecure'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-3840393522932419776</id><published>2007-07-22T04:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:29:23.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>iGallop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/RqNApv33UcI/AAAAAAAAAA8/hQAz2zZNLv8/s1600-h/iGallop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089983089828385218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/RqNApv33UcI/AAAAAAAAAA8/hQAz2zZNLv8/s320/iGallop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who needs the iGallop? =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And god i look retarded. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rejoice. The 15-Day Curse is broken!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and its not about Harry Potter, the Curse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-3840393522932419776?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/3840393522932419776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=3840393522932419776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3840393522932419776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3840393522932419776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/07/igallop.html' title='iGallop'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/RqNApv33UcI/AAAAAAAAAA8/hQAz2zZNLv8/s72-c/iGallop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9940224.post-4398064531076562964</id><published>2007-07-20T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T05:55:05.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Bored</title><content type='html'>I'm Bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Have you kissed somebody over 18years of age?&lt;br /&gt;NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you like 2007?&lt;br /&gt;NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What are you planning on doing this summer?&lt;br /&gt;SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Last time you got drunk?&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What type of cell phone do you have?&lt;br /&gt;A HANDPHONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Pick one: green or gold?&lt;br /&gt;blue. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Would you do anything for 1,000,000dollars?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. I'd do WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. True or false: I am very excited about Saturday.true&lt;br /&gt;I guess....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What school do you go to?&lt;br /&gt;Hwa Chong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you like anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Duh. I like me and them and her. BUT NOT YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Ever fallen for your ex's older brother?&lt;br /&gt;Are you crazy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you like THE PACK?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Whatever that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Jordans or Vans?&lt;br /&gt;Ferrari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What's your sport?&lt;br /&gt;Definitely soccering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What was the funniest night of your life?&lt;br /&gt;Never had one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Is there anyone special on your mind at this very minute?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What are you planning on doing tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Live my Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Is music your thing?&lt;br /&gt;What is my thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Favorite song?&lt;br /&gt;ALOT. and thats not the song name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you like taking pictures?&lt;br /&gt;If I look good in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you like heights?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What makes you cry?&lt;br /&gt;Tears. U cant cry without tears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Why did you take this survey?&lt;br /&gt;I'm Bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Are you grounded?&lt;br /&gt;My feet are off the ground...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Is this weird?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. NOT THE LEAST BIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you know how to keep a convo going?&lt;br /&gt;Depends with who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Can you listen to songs over and over again?&lt;br /&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Who's your DREAM wife/husband?&lt;br /&gt;NOT YOU. UNLESS YOU'RE READING IT. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Do you like the rain?&lt;br /&gt;Love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What kind of hats do you wear?&lt;br /&gt;Caps? But hardly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Have you ever cried yourself to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I'm emo and proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Do you like food?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, but not as much as KENNETH LER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. What time is it?&lt;br /&gt;Check your clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Is your life complete?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Its missing YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm BORED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4398064531076562964?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4398064531076562964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4398064531076562964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4398064531076562964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4398064531076562964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-bored.html' title='I&apos;m Bored'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-6550161002915780614</id><published>2007-07-16T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T07:07:48.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HZXIHSC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CALLING FOR ALL PEOPLE IN NEED OF GOOD KARMA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to improve your karma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Join HZXIHSC today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OPERATION HZXIHSC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Operation HZXIHSC:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help ZongXian Improve His Social Circle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(AKA Humtum ZongXian Into High School Council - but thats not the point)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Calling for all kind people to help ZongXian widen his social circle and get to know more people today! All guys are welcomed to join (and introduce people to our dear ZongXian) and all girls are even more warmly welcomed to get to know ZongXian!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Interested? Tag on my tagboard today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-6550161002915780614?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6550161002915780614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=6550161002915780614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6550161002915780614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6550161002915780614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/07/hzxihsc.html' title='HZXIHSC'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-1771091811025514809</id><published>2007-07-15T01:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T01:12:27.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After 15 years of living...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come to the conclusion that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people exist as irritants to others in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; what a sad meaning to life they have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So all the people out there that are like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DO SOME SOUL-SEARCHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-1771091811025514809?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/1771091811025514809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=1771091811025514809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/1771091811025514809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/1771091811025514809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/07/after-15-years-of-living.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-6216452168863637161</id><published>2007-07-15T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T01:08:28.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eggy in a Basket</title><content type='html'>I &lt;3 my fried rice.&lt;br /&gt;Although its burnt. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna learn how to cook Eggie in a Basket.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wants to teach me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. And who wanna go watch movie in August?&lt;br /&gt;I got 2 bucks off tickets thanks to Aaron Koh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and btw,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WE DONT REALLY CARE ABOUT YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO DONT SEE YOURSELF AS SO IMPORTANT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause we dont give a shit about you at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zackkkkkkky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-6216452168863637161?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6216452168863637161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=6216452168863637161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6216452168863637161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6216452168863637161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/07/eggy-in-basket.html' title='Eggy in a Basket'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-6396502787607480696</id><published>2007-07-11T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:54:05.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time of Your Life</title><content type='html'>Despite the deceiving outlooks of my blog, Ive been less emo these days. For weird reasons. And Ive been more and more mugger. So I guess thats good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really quite understood why most adults refuse to admit to their mistakes. (And Im not in any way pointing to the incident during Maths class with Mr Lee today. XD) But I probably will grow up to be like that. Cause when I grow up... Im an adult. And adults have weird ways of thinking that little kids and teenages dont get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I hope Im not like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and btw, Ive decided to retire.&lt;br /&gt;"Early retirement. The doctor said I had heart problems."&lt;br /&gt;Sorry 3NCCCCCCCCC. =)&lt;br /&gt;All the best to 3NCCCCCCCC future endeavours. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-6396502787607480696?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6396502787607480696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=6396502787607480696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6396502787607480696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6396502787607480696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/07/time-of-your-life.html' title='Time of Your Life'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-5003058506541216038</id><published>2007-07-07T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T20:44:03.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Trying to hide the pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm going to the place where love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm not running from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No, I think you got me all wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't regret this life I chose for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The miles are getting longer, it seems,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The closer I get to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've not always been the best man or friend for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I don't know why.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You always seem to give me another try. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maybe. Just Maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-5003058506541216038?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/5003058506541216038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=5003058506541216038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5003058506541216038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5003058506541216038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/07/trying-to-hide-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-5979053202728710206</id><published>2007-07-07T03:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T03:21:40.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And I wont be quiet no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont stay quiet for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SILENCE-----&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-5979053202728710206?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/5979053202728710206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=5979053202728710206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5979053202728710206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5979053202728710206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/07/and-i-wont-be-quiet-no-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-8155459583104045395</id><published>2007-07-04T04:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T04:28:50.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Not Over</title><content type='html'>Let's start over.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to do it right this time around.&lt;br /&gt;It's not over.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;This love is killing me,&lt;br /&gt;But you're the only one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's not over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-8155459583104045395?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8155459583104045395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=8155459583104045395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8155459583104045395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8155459583104045395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-not-over.html' title='Its Not Over'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-8241405042242994603</id><published>2007-07-02T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T06:27:00.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>split</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INCOMPATIBLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in·com·pat·i·ble    &lt;a href="https://secure.reference.com/premium/login.html?rd=2&amp;u=http%3A%2F%2Fdictionary.reference.com%2Fbrowse%2Fincompatible"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  [in-kuhm-pat-uh-buhl]&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;em&gt;-adjecetive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. not compatible; unable to exist together in harmony&lt;br /&gt;2. contrary or opposed in character; discordant&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-8241405042242994603?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8241405042242994603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=8241405042242994603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8241405042242994603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8241405042242994603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/07/split.html' title='split'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-1214229476745749144</id><published>2007-07-02T02:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T02:31:45.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>growing</title><content type='html'>tall.taller.tallest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-1214229476745749144?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/1214229476745749144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=1214229476745749144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/1214229476745749144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/1214229476745749144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/07/growing.html' title='growing'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-1634593995642216218</id><published>2007-06-30T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T09:09:24.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>repeat what u said</title><content type='html'>repeat what you said?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TRAFFIC LIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my new favourite song is Uptown Girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;although is not very new anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i dont know what to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-1634593995642216218?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/1634593995642216218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=1634593995642216218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/1634593995642216218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/1634593995642216218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/06/repeat-what-u-said.html' title='repeat what u said'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-673173390469166606</id><published>2007-06-30T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T08:41:41.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EDC</title><content type='html'>Drama production finally over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loveeee my traffic lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO IVAN.&lt;br /&gt;GO LIE JUN.&lt;br /&gt;GO ME.&lt;br /&gt;GO RMGM.&lt;br /&gt;GO NICE TRAFFIC LIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all the sweet SLC Facs for the prezzies.&lt;br /&gt;And to Alan for screaming my name during curtain call.&lt;br /&gt;And for smiling at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stoned at Gelato after that. Which we really didnt do much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. I love my traffic light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zacky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-673173390469166606?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/673173390469166606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=673173390469166606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/673173390469166606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/673173390469166606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9940224.post-6765297088646300868</id><published>2007-06-18T11:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T11:04:41.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Work People!</title><content type='html'>How I am so jealous of you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-6765297088646300868?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6765297088646300868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=6765297088646300868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6765297088646300868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6765297088646300868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/06/good-work-people.html' title='Good Work People!'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-794381907235642130</id><published>2007-06-16T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T21:51:11.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>missing.</title><content type='html'>I miss being a scribe.&lt;br /&gt;I miss watching how formal meetings were.&lt;br /&gt;I miss collecting attendance from my facs.&lt;br /&gt;I miss dance practices.&lt;br /&gt;I miss sitting at the back of the auditorium and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Click 5 meetings.&lt;br /&gt;I miss taking Eros.&lt;br /&gt;I miss being a stationmaster.&lt;br /&gt;I miss talking about _____ with Don, Zhiyi, Aaron.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the cakes.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the songs.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the girls screaming.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the boys daoing.&lt;br /&gt;I miss sitting on the floor in Command Centre.&lt;br /&gt;I miss sitting on the chairs in Command Centre.&lt;br /&gt;I miss being at the door to say good morning to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I miss being HIGH.&lt;br /&gt;I miss emoing after everyday of SLC.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Mad Jacks.&lt;br /&gt;I miss just being around all 54 of us.&lt;br /&gt;I miss being a fac.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the h(OT)ties.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Suicidal Youths&lt;br /&gt;I miss Eros.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the participants.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the FACS.&lt;br /&gt;I miss 13SLC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We dont have to keep talking to each other during outings.&lt;br /&gt;We just have to know we're around each other.&lt;br /&gt;Thats all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-794381907235642130?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/794381907235642130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=794381907235642130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/794381907235642130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/794381907235642130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/06/missing.html' title='missing.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-6102643568004518526</id><published>2007-06-15T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T09:14:51.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aftermath</title><content type='html'>After SLC.&lt;br /&gt;I can only look forward to Orientation '08.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new role to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the things that make me LIVE.&lt;br /&gt;and LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to emo to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont really care what people think now.&lt;br /&gt;It doesnt matter anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stopped&lt;/span&gt; caring after a while&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-6102643568004518526?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6102643568004518526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=6102643568004518526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6102643568004518526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6102643568004518526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/06/aftermath.html' title='aftermath'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-8125277327888697696</id><published>2007-06-14T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T23:28:57.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>opposite me.</title><content type='html'>I look at the seat opposite me.&lt;br /&gt;And I wish it was you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have no one to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SOOOOOOOOO BORINGGGGGGGGGGGG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Im like stoning at home everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;zzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;YAWNS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-8125277327888697696?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8125277327888697696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=8125277327888697696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8125277327888697696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8125277327888697696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/06/opposite-me.html' title='opposite me.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-8707722565963408688</id><published>2007-06-14T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T07:17:26.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused</title><content type='html'>And I dont know why Im writing this.&lt;br /&gt;But I just felt like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess Im just really tired.&lt;br /&gt;From everything.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how people can go on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-8707722565963408688?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8707722565963408688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=8707722565963408688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8707722565963408688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8707722565963408688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/06/confused.html' title='Confused'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-4013273049094010202</id><published>2007-06-11T23:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T23:31:56.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dead -----</title><content type='html'>its as though someone had died.&lt;br /&gt;13SLC &lt;3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4013273049094010202?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4013273049094010202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4013273049094010202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4013273049094010202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4013273049094010202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/06/dead.html' title='dead -----'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-1674885177799047907</id><published>2007-06-11T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T23:26:54.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>emo-ING</title><content type='html'>the pain.&lt;br /&gt;the hurt.&lt;br /&gt;and the regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it all comes in a nice way.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant help but feel bad about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the looking back.&lt;br /&gt;the wishing.&lt;br /&gt;and the regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had i done enough.&lt;br /&gt;or did i just pull it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW what do YOU think of ME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those days.&lt;br /&gt;these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-1674885177799047907?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/1674885177799047907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=1674885177799047907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/1674885177799047907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/1674885177799047907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/06/emo-ing.html' title='emo-ING'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-5137152204053442239</id><published>2007-06-11T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T03:46:47.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zzz</title><content type='html'>Lesson-of-the-Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to use "zzz".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pronounced 'z-z-z'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- verb, adjective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. Used in place of '...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Used as a gap-filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. Used to indicate snoring, sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Used in MSN Convos when you feel like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Common Mistakes of 'ZZZ':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. Zzz comes in threes. So its "zzz zzz". Dont put zzzz or zzzzz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Never use Zzz when you're talking to someone. Dont PRONOUNCE it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. Zzz is pronounced "ze-ze-ze" not "zack-zack-zack". Although you're told not to pronounce it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usage/Examples of 'ZZZ':&lt;br /&gt;1. MSN Convo 1:&lt;br /&gt;13slc; [_zachary]] SUICIDALyouths: astrild; cupid; dwyn; eros; hathor MATURE CLUB says:&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random Person &lt;/em&gt;says:&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. MSN Convo 2:&lt;br /&gt;13slc; [_zachary]] SUICIDALyouths: astrild; cupid; dwyn; eros; hathor MATURE CLUB says:&lt;br /&gt;zzz LAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. MSN Convo 3:&lt;br /&gt;13slc; [_zachary]] SUICIDALyouths: astrild; cupid; dwyn; eros; hathor MATURE CLUB says:&lt;br /&gt;zzz gd nite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MiniMUNs. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-5137152204053442239?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/5137152204053442239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=5137152204053442239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5137152204053442239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5137152204053442239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/06/zzz.html' title='zzz'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-5625689323759623668</id><published>2007-06-07T00:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T00:02:45.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Crap</title><content type='html'>We're crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we're fun crap =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-5625689323759623668?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/5625689323759623668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=5625689323759623668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5625689323759623668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5625689323759623668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/06/fun-crap.html' title='Fun Crap'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-4979344834558526831</id><published>2007-06-06T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:29:24.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You and Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/RmdrjD68nDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/THdVYdxOKC4/s1600-h/Consortium+Meeting+-+Me+and+Ben.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;What day is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;And in what month?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;This clock never seemed so alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't keep up and I can't back down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;I've been losing so much time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cause it's you and me and all other people with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;And it's you and me and all other people&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All of the things that I want to say just aren't coming out right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tripping on words&lt;br /&gt;You've got my head spinning&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to go from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cause it's you and me and all other people with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to prove&lt;br /&gt;And it's you and me and all other people&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There's something about you now&lt;br /&gt;I can't quite figure out&lt;br /&gt;Everything she does is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Everything she does is right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cause it's you and me and all other people with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;And it's you and me and all other people&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;And me and all other people with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to prove&lt;br /&gt;And it's you and me and all other people&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What day is it?&lt;br /&gt;And in what month?&lt;br /&gt;This clock never seemed so alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073141755348294706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/RmdrjD68nDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/THdVYdxOKC4/s320/Consortium+Meeting+-+Me+and+Ben.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I just wanna say.&lt;br /&gt;I miss ya'all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;My heart only seemed so alive once.&lt;br /&gt;Orientation '07&lt;br /&gt;And for the second time.&lt;br /&gt;13th SLC&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;To wake up in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;With that empty feeling.&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine.&lt;br /&gt;The sadness in all of us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Its not the end.&lt;br /&gt;Its just the beginning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;To Ben, My Best Consortium Director:&lt;br /&gt;I remember how I complained on getting the only boy-boy Consortium Director-Head Fac. But Im not regretting it now. You're the best. Seeing you talk about SLC for 6 months. About concept, about CONCEPTIAN, about how SLCs gonna pwn Orientation (I admit that), can only make me feel for you. We've never been closer :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;To TianCi:&lt;br /&gt;I really never heard you talk much about SLC until the weeks near it. But I share that one bloody endless void with you. And to all the MSN talks about SLC.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;To Yu Hui:&lt;br /&gt;Towkay. Im not especially close to you or anything. But I just wanna say: 13th SLC PWNED 12th SLC. You go guy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;To the OT:&lt;br /&gt;If the facs are going through such an emo time, I can only imagine what the OT is going through. To Programmes: Go OO, Mass Games and Water Bomb! To Concept: For all the shit you went through with seniors and to the most bonded committee. To Logistics: For all the door opening and all the great lunches. Mark owes me lunch for the dustbin work. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;To Suicidal Facs:&lt;br /&gt;Im not the best Head Fac or anything. And we're not really THAT close, but we rock! Best Consortium Paper! To jiahong, christine, wanxin, boonyang, vivian. Great work guys. You made our groups really close, especially to the consortium performance. Suicidal Youths FTW!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;To all other Facs:&lt;br /&gt;Ive never been closer to so many other people, and its a special feeling to not really know you all really well, but still be able to talk about 13SLC and anything in the sky. When it comes to the time when memories linger and fade... You'll still remain at that special corner of my memory gland. And in that special part of my heart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;To EROS:&lt;br /&gt;My biggest regret of 13SLC is not having a group. And taking you guys for one day made me feel the warmth of having a group. You guys reminded me of my 12SLC group - TOUCHSOFT! - and made me really really want a group. I wanna feel that warmth again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to that special feeling:&lt;br /&gt;Zachary - HFac - Suicidal Youths!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4979344834558526831?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4979344834558526831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4979344834558526831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4979344834558526831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4979344834558526831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-and-me.html' title='You and Me'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/RmdrjD68nDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/THdVYdxOKC4/s72-c/Consortium+Meeting+-+Me+and+Ben.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9940224.post-3896858764097656850</id><published>2007-06-02T08:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T08:22:35.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13SLC &lt;3</title><content type='html'>To all SLC preps:&lt;br /&gt;Lesser known facts/misconceptions about me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm not &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I dont look like Remus.&lt;br /&gt;3. I do emo.&lt;br /&gt;4. I dont get pissed off easily.&lt;br /&gt;5. I'm not unfriendly&lt;br /&gt;6. I stone alot, thats why I seem dao.&lt;br /&gt;7. I cant flirt, so dont say I'm like Aaron.&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M MEAN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess SLC was a very very different experience than what i expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a HEADFAC made it different.&lt;br /&gt;I want a group.&lt;br /&gt;I really want a group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warmth.&lt;br /&gt;Zachary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-3896858764097656850?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/3896858764097656850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=3896858764097656850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3896858764097656850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3896858764097656850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/06/13slc-3.html' title='13SLC &lt;3'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-5533915952761997915</id><published>2007-06-01T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T09:23:47.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>despise.</title><content type='html'>I think they &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DESPISE&lt;/span&gt; us.&lt;br /&gt;But I dont really care.&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are who we are.&lt;br /&gt;And you cant change who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not going to change &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; people.&lt;br /&gt;So go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DESPISE US&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Cause we dont really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in fact.&lt;br /&gt;We despise some of you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all the two-sided faces.&lt;br /&gt;To all the hypocrites.&lt;br /&gt;To all the FLIRTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I DONT CARE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;zachary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so im mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-5533915952761997915?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/5533915952761997915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=5533915952761997915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5533915952761997915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5533915952761997915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/06/despise.html' title='despise.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-5202325911690740544</id><published>2007-05-26T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T19:37:45.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation IMBAH Spirit</title><content type='html'>2 days to 13th SLC.&lt;br /&gt;Don and I are gonna be HIGH.&lt;br /&gt;Finding that Orientation IMBAH Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;Don cant find his.&lt;br /&gt;And mine refuses to come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENTHU-KIAS FROM SLC. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great. Now have to do a Fac Performance.&lt;br /&gt;And Zhiyi and I were stupid enough to sabo each other.&lt;br /&gt;Sabo CHOOJUN next time lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Ive moved house.&lt;br /&gt;And I love my new house.&lt;br /&gt;Cos of the location.&lt;br /&gt;And the gay blue isnt turning out so gay anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have to unpack my room,&lt;br /&gt;which totally sucks shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont act like you know me.&lt;br /&gt;cos you dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that you probably know about me&lt;br /&gt;is that my name is&lt;br /&gt;Zachary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-5202325911690740544?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/5202325911690740544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=5202325911690740544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5202325911690740544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5202325911690740544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/05/orientation-imbah-spirit.html' title='Orientation IMBAH Spirit'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-4329024421997596936</id><published>2007-05-21T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T07:51:31.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>posers.</title><content type='html'>how i wish the world was all guys.&lt;br /&gt;and i was gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad im not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey. even posers have insecure times okayy.&lt;br /&gt;and posers emo too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zacky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4329024421997596936?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4329024421997596936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4329024421997596936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4329024421997596936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4329024421997596936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/05/posers.html' title='posers.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-2247653432374997175</id><published>2007-05-20T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:29:24.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SLC Spam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/RlBmLPqqjXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/u9WAXhduLCw/s1600-h/slc+spam.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066661924161883506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/RlBmLPqqjXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/u9WAXhduLCw/s320/slc+spam.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The SLC Facs are spamming my email.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Im getting an email every 5 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What the hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Enthu enthu SLC Facs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I wanna group for SLC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;More fun that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and my names right at the top for the fac shirt =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nevertheless...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FACS UNITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-overit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;zachary-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-2247653432374997175?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/2247653432374997175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=2247653432374997175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/2247653432374997175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/2247653432374997175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/05/slc-spam.html' title='SLC Spam'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/RlBmLPqqjXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/u9WAXhduLCw/s72-c/slc+spam.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9940224.post-5791429259054506297</id><published>2007-05-17T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T07:15:10.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hypocrites.</title><content type='html'>I hate people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially hate people who spread rumours about me all the time.&lt;br /&gt;And they take it as a hobby.&lt;br /&gt;Even though they dont realize it screws up my life.&lt;br /&gt;Along with the people involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially especially hate people who spread rumours about me all the time.&lt;br /&gt;And when they finally have a rumour about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;They blame it on me.&lt;br /&gt;Which of course I didnt do.&lt;br /&gt;And even though I told them I didnt do it.&lt;br /&gt;They make a big deal out of it.&lt;br /&gt;Even though it hasnt blown out of proportions as mine has countless of times.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because about 5 people think theyre dating.&lt;br /&gt;5 PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what happened to the time when they made my life so miserable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially especially especially hate people who spread rumours about me all the time.&lt;br /&gt;And when they finally have a rumours about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;They blame it on me.&lt;br /&gt;And spread rumours about me that I spread the rumour about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FILTHY HYPOCRITES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-5791429259054506297?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/5791429259054506297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=5791429259054506297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5791429259054506297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5791429259054506297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/05/hypocrites.html' title='Hypocrites.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-8265763411896923888</id><published>2007-05-16T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T03:42:51.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PIG OUT DAY</title><content type='html'>Thanks to the 3 funkay people for Teach Yourself Flirting. Im going to beat Daniel one day. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks for the box of sweets too. Really appreciate it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday is pig out day.&lt;br /&gt;Cause Zachary pigged out today.&lt;br /&gt;And Zachary is goddam full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday is soccer day!&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, Im gonna spam soccer. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roflmao.&lt;br /&gt;Zacky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-8265763411896923888?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8265763411896923888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=8265763411896923888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8265763411896923888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8265763411896923888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/05/pig-out-day.html' title='PIG OUT DAY'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-4013276267650645921</id><published>2007-05-12T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T21:16:20.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random-</title><content type='html'>Im moving into my new house real soon.&lt;br /&gt;YAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAYYAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My skin is peeling like nobodys business.&lt;br /&gt;And its damn disgusting. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read your january post.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumdum.&lt;br /&gt;zachary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4013276267650645921?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4013276267650645921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4013276267650645921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4013276267650645921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4013276267650645921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/05/random.html' title='random-'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-1704402736904825289</id><published>2007-05-11T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T17:43:14.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back and Black</title><content type='html'>Hey ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we did have to bring toilet paper after all. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally sunburnt and red. Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess Ubin was okay, but the instructors were kinda funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In normal camps...&lt;br /&gt;When you complete a task, the instructor praises you.&lt;br /&gt;In Ubin,&lt;br /&gt;The instructor tells you that the task wasnt that difficult after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In normal camps...&lt;br /&gt;When you shit in your pants, the instructor comforts you.&lt;br /&gt;In Ubin,&lt;br /&gt;The instructor laughs at you and tells the rest not to laugh at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt shit in my pants by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love CIVILISATION&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I love Bus 82&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I love TAXI DRIVER&lt;/span&gt; that sent me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back yesterday, the HCI preps spammed the 82.&lt;br /&gt;And after 5 days of seeing dark female instructors,&lt;br /&gt;When a girl walks up the bus,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how she looks,&lt;br /&gt;People will call her a CHIOBU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-zachary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-1704402736904825289?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/1704402736904825289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=1704402736904825289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/1704402736904825289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/1704402736904825289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/05/back-and-black.html' title='Back and Black'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-4880885214055658102</id><published>2007-05-06T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T07:39:58.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UBIN =(</title><content type='html'>UBIN tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am SOOOOO looking forward to it. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YEAH RIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The packing list sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Solid Fuel Tablets&lt;br /&gt;Matches&lt;br /&gt;3 pairs of long pants&lt;br /&gt;3 long sleeve shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only someone living in Antartica will have this type of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Its SINGAPORE dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if we have to bring toilet roll. XD&lt;br /&gt;Ok, Im being stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open House was kind of okay, just goddam tiring.&lt;br /&gt;And the stupid meeting with the mentors get niao-ed to siao.&lt;br /&gt;But there was always pool. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna join Drew and Napier next time.&lt;br /&gt;50cent can drinks.&lt;br /&gt;and FREE POOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today sucked.&lt;br /&gt;Stoned at stupid furniture shops and lighting shops for 2-3 hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;I survived by talking on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;And SMS-ing Daniel and Lala.&lt;br /&gt;AND SLEEPING IN THE CAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO ARSENAL. I support you for once.&lt;br /&gt;CHELSEA SUCKS. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to pack bag for OBS. Ubin FTW. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cya people on the 11th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MISS ME OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW YOU WILL. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna think abt u.&lt;br /&gt;.zachary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4880885214055658102?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4880885214055658102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4880885214055658102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4880885214055658102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4880885214055658102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/05/ubin.html' title='UBIN =('/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-7504670904843573225</id><published>2007-05-01T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T09:45:06.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For the first time in my life, I question if I've been to the right school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A World Class High School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lives are in the Making here.&lt;br /&gt;Hearts are in the Waking here. =)&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, all SAJS boys grow up to be shuai! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up and On.&lt;br /&gt;Zachary. gentleman.leader.ambassador&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-7504670904843573225?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/7504670904843573225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=7504670904843573225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/7504670904843573225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/7504670904843573225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/05/for-first-time-in-my-life-i-question-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-2075748566391514409</id><published>2007-04-30T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T21:50:45.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trendsetter</title><content type='html'>Im a trendsetter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiakun's quoted my blog.&lt;br /&gt;And Shaun Tho quoted me on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Note to Shaun Tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DON'T GET HORNY JUST BECAUSE I SAID SCGS GIRLs ARE CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Lit and Chinese Test left. Go ZACHARY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;iceblendedmiloshake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Zachary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-2075748566391514409?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/2075748566391514409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=2075748566391514409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/2075748566391514409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/2075748566391514409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/04/trendsetter.html' title='trendsetter'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-2162302311075921078</id><published>2007-04-28T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T23:58:18.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile. Not Laugh.</title><content type='html'>I dont laugh anymore. I just smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;To someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SCGS GIRLs ARE CUTE.&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/9940224-2162302311075921078?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/2162302311075921078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=2162302311075921078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/2162302311075921078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/2162302311075921078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/04/smile-not-laugh.html' title='Smile. Not Laugh.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-8804052941143749667</id><published>2007-04-27T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T08:23:52.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REBEL.</title><content type='html'>I dont really care what you think about me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backstabbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im a REBEL and what can YOU do?&lt;br /&gt;changingzachary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-8804052941143749667?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8804052941143749667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=8804052941143749667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8804052941143749667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8804052941143749667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/04/rebel.html' title='REBEL.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-4896313240556595058</id><published>2007-04-24T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T06:49:13.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3NGLES 2007</title><content type='html'>Watch US tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch ME tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3NGLES 2007. Rock on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4896313240556595058?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4896313240556595058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4896313240556595058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4896313240556595058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4896313240556595058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/04/3ngles-2007.html' title='3NGLES 2007'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-1953759398484638003</id><published>2007-04-24T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T05:58:05.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble</title><content type='html'>Just get off my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom. I dream about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Zachary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-1953759398484638003?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/1953759398484638003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=1953759398484638003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/1953759398484638003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/1953759398484638003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/04/trouble.html' title='Trouble'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-416868660096233401</id><published>2007-04-21T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T22:29:08.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Make My Day</title><content type='html'>Thanks to people who got me prezzies for my bday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dai and Dan for the shoes&lt;br /&gt;Kh, Ben and Shaun for the Pooh and the mug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to all who wished me Happy Bday.&lt;br /&gt;Nelson&lt;br /&gt;KH&lt;br /&gt;Yu Fan&lt;br /&gt;Binggie&lt;br /&gt;Mich&lt;br /&gt;Danny&lt;br /&gt;Hub&lt;br /&gt;Dai&lt;br /&gt;Shawn&lt;br /&gt;Raymond&lt;br /&gt;Pris&lt;br /&gt;Beefy&lt;br /&gt;Ber&lt;br /&gt;WeiJing&lt;br /&gt;Isaac&lt;br /&gt;Jun An&lt;br /&gt;my family&lt;br /&gt;and the rest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry I cant rmb all of you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Bday to Raymond&lt;br /&gt;I'm two whole days older than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sai Mun on the 25th.&lt;br /&gt;I'm five whole days older than you. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was an emo day.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being there people.&lt;br /&gt;And sorry Daniel.&lt;br /&gt;And to all who had to put up with my PMS-ing. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Zachary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-416868660096233401?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/416868660096233401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=416868660096233401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/416868660096233401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/416868660096233401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-make-my-day.html' title='You Make My Day'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-4078448468234176806</id><published>2007-04-19T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T09:54:14.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!</title><content type='html'>.15&lt;br /&gt;.zachary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4078448468234176806?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4078448468234176806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4078448468234176806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4078448468234176806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4078448468234176806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-8413897664654025022</id><published>2007-04-14T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T21:41:40.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hwa Chong goes to NLB!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hwa Chong goes to National Library Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, YYY, Dai and me met up at NLB to mug HRP yesterday, and we saw many many other Hwa Chong boys there. Some were with girls, others were just plain mugging. We saw 5 random Hwa Chong people (4 Sec 3s, 1 Walter from Sec 4) and Wei Jing with Daryl, Weiqi with his parents and MR DESMOND CHONG with *erm-hem*. Did I leave anyone out? Zzz. Think so. I think I lost count half way. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw Chiak at Bugis also. The 3 of us went to Bugis for lunch break, then saw Chiak from second storey. He was on the first. So we called out to him and he didn't believe we were at NLB mugging! Zzz. So now, must finish his Physics worksheet, or he'll think we go jalan then never do his homework. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rarr. Stupid 3NGLES. Stupid Julian Tee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Zachary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-8413897664654025022?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8413897664654025022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=8413897664654025022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8413897664654025022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8413897664654025022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/04/hwa-chong-goes-to-nlb.html' title='Hwa Chong goes to NLB!'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-4866670263426758223</id><published>2007-04-13T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T05:45:02.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Friday</title><content type='html'>Black Friday is a day for all emo people to rejoice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it came as a wake up call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to buck up, Zachary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres no running away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.sleepingme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4866670263426758223?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4866670263426758223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4866670263426758223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4866670263426758223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4866670263426758223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/04/black-friday.html' title='Black Friday'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-4388136814150702014</id><published>2007-04-12T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T09:56:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocking Revelation</title><content type='html'>Im shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in my life, I see Ben Ng tuck his shirt out. In NYGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind of don't need to guess the reason, but these shows that even King Muggers do succumb to temptation. Good work Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the DARK SIDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stressed.&lt;br /&gt;.Zachary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4388136814150702014?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4388136814150702014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4388136814150702014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4388136814150702014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4388136814150702014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/04/shocking-revelation.html' title='Shocking Revelation'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-2907212419683940766</id><published>2007-04-11T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T08:41:14.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Mood :(</title><content type='html'>I'm in a bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw off. Just leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shutting your noises out.&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone.&lt;br /&gt;My shadows the only one that walks beside me.&lt;br /&gt;On the edge.&lt;br /&gt;And over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.ZACHARYstandingtall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.beautifulINDIVIDUAL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this aint my life=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-2907212419683940766?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/2907212419683940766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=2907212419683940766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/2907212419683940766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/2907212419683940766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/04/bad-mood.html' title='Bad Mood :('/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-4022458190164771878</id><published>2007-04-08T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T06:59:09.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....silence....</title><content type='html'>ENGLISH: A1&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE: A1&lt;br /&gt;MATHEMATICS: A1&lt;br /&gt;IH: A1&lt;br /&gt;BIOLOGY: A1&lt;br /&gt;CHEMISTRY: A1&lt;br /&gt;PHYSICS: A1&lt;br /&gt;LIFE: F9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i missed those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clashofthetitans. i will prevail. i SWEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-zachary&lt;br /&gt; 080407&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-4022458190164771878?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/4022458190164771878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=4022458190164771878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4022458190164771878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/4022458190164771878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/04/silence.html' title='....silence....'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-6967258271078771580</id><published>2007-04-01T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:29:24.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm on Wiki...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/Rg_IJGog2BI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nSp5lJ-_zrY/s1600-h/me+on+wiki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048473766030530578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/Rg_IJGog2BI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nSp5lJ-_zrY/s400/me+on+wiki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-6967258271078771580?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6967258271078771580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=6967258271078771580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6967258271078771580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6967258271078771580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-on-wiki.html' title='I&apos;m on Wiki...'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/Rg_IJGog2BI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nSp5lJ-_zrY/s72-c/me+on+wiki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9940224.post-3396546875941412134</id><published>2007-04-01T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T07:48:48.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GET OUT OF MY FACE</title><content type='html'>I wanna thank my brudders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I had a run in with my parents today, smsing them got me through. Thanks a lot man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lifes been sucky these few days, especially after PTG. The whole bloody problem with teachers is that they refuse to tell students whats wrong with us, then tell the parents during PTG. How to improve when teachers keep quiet about you? If teachers cant tell student what they think of students, I guess students have to tell teachers what they think of teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they're not allowed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arena Finals was screwed, most people werent there for the finals anyway. We were outwitted, outtalked and outcheered. Especially the latter. At least we put up a fight for the debate. And its not because UWC have girls ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boarding Schools cool. Just no internet, and the food's kind of sucky. 987s getting me throught the 2 hours study sessions, listening to Carrie Chong every night. Then after that, have LAN shop on the 6th and 4th floors. I don't really go there though, cause I don't LAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Brave Daniel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goingdown.&lt;br /&gt;zachary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-3396546875941412134?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/3396546875941412134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=3396546875941412134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3396546875941412134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3396546875941412134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/04/get-out-of-my-face.html' title='GET OUT OF MY FACE'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-3535008188615414269</id><published>2007-03-12T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T19:17:03.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ISConference</title><content type='html'>The school is so freaking sadistic, that it deleted Microsoft games of its computers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's no Solitaire, Minesweepers and the likes to play. Who leads such a sad life la! Playing Microsoft games is sad enough, but deleting it to prevent people from playing Microsoft games is even sadder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an hour to spare and nothing to do from now to 11, cause the Sec 1s and yyy, zongxian and benng are out on tours practical and im stuck at LT2, with this stupid computer that refuses to let me go to any game sites, hence, Im blogging from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISConference yesterday rocked my socks. I kanna last minute call to go, and went there, present abit abit, then after our shift, Bing Heng and I went to visit other schools booth and hanged around. The SCGS girls were measuring the heights of our navals, and the Nanyang people bugging us for walking pass their corridor tooooo much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terence Tan was like going "Why they never measure my naval when I went there! Also never offer cookies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawns. The food at ACSI sucks. Their economical rice was bloody little, and I ordered one more small small piece of chicken then Bing Heng and got charged a freaking 70cents more. For that stupid piece of chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawns. Another 45 minutes to burn. Havent started on any homework yet. I need to start doing my HRP, but how to find information on V for Vendetta at NLB? Help please. My mum is like asking me to hurry up go bugis and buy clothes for Boarding School. Aha. So cool. Then also got a new laptop for Boarding School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOARDING SCHOOL IS COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;istella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;zachary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-3535008188615414269?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/3535008188615414269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=3535008188615414269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3535008188615414269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/3535008188615414269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/03/isconference.html' title='ISConference'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-5192997103837462359</id><published>2007-03-09T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T21:55:18.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yawns.</title><content type='html'>Im uber bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are here, but it doesn't feel like one. Probby because of all the shit school throws at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to talk, it seems that an increasing number of people in the class have girlfriends, and hence I urge all 3Ners to convert to FREE MEN like me and comrade Danny. Maybe we can start a new cca. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Term MSG kind of screwed, 2.4. wth. And that stupid Tian Ci got 1.44.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT CONTACTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as you can see, Im uber bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tingmamadehua.&lt;br /&gt;zachary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw. Hubert, just because you have a girlfriend doesn't mean you're not screwed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-5192997103837462359?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/5192997103837462359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=5192997103837462359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5192997103837462359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/5192997103837462359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/03/yawns.html' title='Yawns.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-6818722732827242302</id><published>2007-03-02T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T08:43:25.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revolution</title><content type='html'>What would happen if the world stopped revolving?&lt;br /&gt;Would you still be there for me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-6818722732827242302?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/6818722732827242302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=6818722732827242302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6818722732827242302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/6818722732827242302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/03/revolution.html' title='Revolution'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-2033631578539434415</id><published>2007-02-21T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:29:24.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST MINUTE MATHS MUGGING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/Rdxe6yV25pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xkrepzPNn50/s1600-h/msn+convo.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034002847532246674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/Rdxe6yV25pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xkrepzPNn50/s400/msn+convo.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Minute Maths Mugging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-zachary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-2033631578539434415?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/2033631578539434415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=2033631578539434415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/2033631578539434415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/2033631578539434415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/02/last-minute-maths-mugging.html' title='LAST MINUTE MATHS MUGGING'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vOfQ-5ON0Dg/Rdxe6yV25pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xkrepzPNn50/s72-c/msn+convo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9940224.post-8595753126059812231</id><published>2007-02-16T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T20:53:46.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>POST 137</title><content type='html'>FLY AIG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. CNY is here. No angbaos though, cause I cant celebrate it. Some weird reason cause my grandfather died 2 years ago. Wah. What a loss I'm making lor. Ahaha. Yesterday went back to SA. Turn up wasn't so good wor. Because some people thought we not going back. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind! We have Teachers Day to make up for it. Kachiau teachers, ate lunch at Macs, then go kachiau teachers AGAIN, then met Clement and co. and go stone at Macs again with Ms Poon. Then go play basketball. Haha. At least I didn't come in last for HORSE. It's cool to go back once in a while. Got that warm fuzzy feeling. I swear that I'll send my kid to a school near where I live next time. Serious. It's more close that way, not that I'm not close to SA and all but yah. Just GUT feeling la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go back and see all the RI preps meng grow tall lor. Then the HC people like grow a bit a bit only. Haha. Vic people also lagging in growth spurts. Time to go do homework le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;137 zachary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-8595753126059812231?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8595753126059812231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=8595753126059812231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8595753126059812231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8595753126059812231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/02/post-137.html' title='POST 137'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-8729108481839025367</id><published>2007-02-15T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T05:32:28.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>V'Day</title><content type='html'>Its a sad sad vday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha. Vday over for 1 whole day le. I spend my valentines day stoning at IJTP. Sounds so wasted. Perhaps Shaun was the only one benefiting from it. Maybe its the vday aura all something. But people seem to be talking about how to zui girls. Please la, if people really needed advice, they'd asked a friend &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;WITH&lt;/span&gt; a girlfriend. Not read your blog. Some posts are really the ultimate. They tell you all the feelings you get when you like someone and &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;HOW&lt;/span&gt; to jiu them. And yet, they dont have experience. I'm not saying I have experience though. I'm a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;LONER&lt;/span&gt;. But at least I dont try to teach people how to jiu girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't make your teachings sound like an expository essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fwee. It's CNY tomorrow. Which means I can go back to SA and kanna laugh at for having short pants. BUT BUT BUT, tomorrow is ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOME CLOTHES DAY.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The only problem is that we have to wear red, or bright colors. I really really wanna wear black tomorrow. So emo eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED V'DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;NO MORE PINK SHIRTS. WAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.zachary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-8729108481839025367?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/8729108481839025367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=8729108481839025367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8729108481839025367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/8729108481839025367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/02/vday.html' title='V&apos;Day'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-117077135022449066</id><published>2007-02-06T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T06:15:50.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i called.</title><content type='html'>zachary called people.&lt;br /&gt;he wants his life back.  =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-117077135022449066?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/117077135022449066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=117077135022449066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/117077135022449066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/117077135022449066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-called.html' title='i called.'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-117069033644111882</id><published>2007-02-05T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T07:45:36.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>me</title><content type='html'>identifying ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-117069033644111882?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/117069033644111882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=117069033644111882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/117069033644111882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/117069033644111882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/02/me.html' title='me'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-117016876117159885</id><published>2007-01-30T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T06:52:41.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slacking</title><content type='html'>I'm slacking. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. I bet its the 3N spirit. Whee. Anyway, I kind of glanced through the Kuo Chuan - Xin Min Arena match, and it sucked. Seriously. Damn lame. Then don't know what the Xin Min 2nd speaker say about stereotyping Hwa Chong, piss people on msn off. Julian changed his nick to:&lt;br /&gt;"Julian R THE SECOND XINMIN SPEAKER! KICK HER LAR! WE WANT CLARA TAY MINGTING!!! said:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Damn funny. And sick. Hubert also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random pic of the day: &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3560/718/1600/687539/Orientation%20Banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3560/718/320/116264/Orientation%20Banner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously its Orientation. Taken from camera phone. So clear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.owning her HEART&lt;br /&gt;.zachary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-117016876117159885?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/117016876117159885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=117016876117159885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/117016876117159885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/117016876117159885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/01/slacking.html' title='Slacking'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-117007615861933792</id><published>2007-01-29T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T05:09:18.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yawns, Brighten up my Life!</title><content type='html'>I am seriously seriously bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fell asleep at home in the late afternoon when I was supposed to mug. Zzz. I hate the mugging me. It just sucks. Yawn. I need to go for facial worx! No. I'm not going to be like Zong Xian. I shall cure my pimples on my own. Cure my pimples. Is that correct? Random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided. I'm going to keep trying new hairstyles until I get a nice one. My hair sucks, except after I bathe today, I made it look nice. =))  But then I fell asleep and it got messed up again. High slope FTW! Random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seriously nothing to write at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~tata!&lt;br /&gt;~zackie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-117007615861933792?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/117007615861933792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=117007615861933792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/117007615861933792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/117007615861933792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/01/yawns-brighten-up-my-life.html' title='Yawns, Brighten up my Life!'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-116989311823042961</id><published>2007-01-27T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T02:18:38.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PEACE ^^</title><content type='html'>. . . Don't bug me people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Hubert and my sister, bug me throughout the train journey, lucky I fell asleep halfway. Zzz. Damn lame. Anyway, got a new shirt, new bag WORX. Hahas. Now no money le. I needa grow taller man. REAL TALL. Sian. Feeling zi bei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word of the Day: Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) a state of mutual harmony between people or groups, esp. in personal relations: Try to live in peace with your neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;2) the normal freedom from civil commotion and violence of a community; public order and security: He was arrested for being drunk and disturbing the peace.&lt;br /&gt;3) cessation of or freedom from any strife or dissension.&lt;br /&gt;4) freedom of the mind from annoyance, distraction, anxiety, an obsession, etc.; tranquillity; serenity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEAVE ME ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freedom of mind from annoyance people. freedom of mind.&lt;br /&gt;freedom of mind from an obsession.&lt;br /&gt;freedom from civil COMMOTION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-F CK&lt;br /&gt;-all i need is U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-zachary =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-116989311823042961?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/116989311823042961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=116989311823042961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/116989311823042961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/116989311823042961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/01/peace.html' title='PEACE ^^'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-116981425323973272</id><published>2007-01-26T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T04:24:13.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i give up</title><content type='html'>`I give up&lt;br /&gt;`zack&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-116981425323973272?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/116981425323973272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=116981425323973272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/116981425323973272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/116981425323973272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-give-up.html' title='i give up'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</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-9940224.post-116973165413361279</id><published>2007-01-25T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T05:34:25.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Bonding</title><content type='html'>Stupid bus uncles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bloody bus uncles. I was taking 6 to DTE just now, then when I get off, I don't tap my card (usually). Then when I got off and walk past the bus, he called me and ask if I tapped my card. In front of the whole bus. The immediate reaction was like "Yes". Then he asked me to tap again, so I tap lor. PROVE HIM WRONG. Idiot. Then glare at him. Please lah. Just because I never tap out doesn't mean I didn't tap in. And if I had tapped out and he saw wrongly? Then I pay twice arh? I bet I take bus more than he drive bus lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about bus uncles. Main topic for today: &lt;strong&gt;Class Bonding.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3N Class Bonding comes in 2 different forms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Bonding" Bonding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venue: 3N Bonding Area aka 3N Classroom&lt;br /&gt;Time: Before assembly, recess&lt;br /&gt;People Involved: Me, me, me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't bond myself, but its become a class habit to bond me, yes me everyday at least once. And it ain't fun people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Proper Bonding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While 2N has taken up a CIP project, 3N takes up a different project. Apparently, calling a girl "chio" can become a class project too. So cool right? "Chasing C____" has officially turned into a class event, or class project. Just because I said she was "chio" doesn't mean I 1. like her, 2. have a crush on her, 3. want to ask her out, or 4. love at first sight. It isn't love at first sight please, I dont even know her, how can you love at first sight a poster?&lt;br /&gt;Back to the class project. The CC Project can be divided into 4 major parts.&lt;br /&gt;1. Concept&lt;br /&gt;2. Research&lt;br /&gt;3. Methodology&lt;br /&gt;4. Thesis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Concept:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The original concept was that she was the most chio of all the Arena girls, and I said that. Our dear friends from 3N, aka Hubert Han, who coincidentally and unfortunately happen to know her, interpretes it differently. So, it became that I have a crush on her. Which is not true, although I wouldn't mind knowing her. And as 3N is such a caring class, my problem becomes 3N's problem. Then CC turns into a class project and thus - tada - we have people splitting up and doing work. Now, we have a list of people who like her. Julian, Daniel, Huang Ji and Yuxuan. There you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Research:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; As our class is efficient, we have already split up and people are for once, taking the initiative - finding out more about her. Here comes Hubert, with all the contacts (that I rejected. I'm not despo), then Julian, then Huang Ji with her blog. =.= Class spirit. Helping one another. I'll be sure to repay the kindness when you guys have a rumour. YEAH RIGHT. I'm not so kaypoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Methodology:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Methodology is split into Battleplan A and B respectively. Battleplan A is by Bing, B by me. Decide for yourself which one is better. I sure mine is. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Battleplan A. Bing's idea:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Get her msn, which Hubert already gave me, and I don't intend to add it (Julian does though)&lt;br /&gt;2) Bug her for 1/2 month&lt;br /&gt;3) Ask her out after the 1/2 month (by challenging her to a bet apparently.)&lt;br /&gt;*Method has been tried out twice (by Mr Lew, worked once, failed once.) I'm surprised by the success rate though, considering Bing's eligibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Battleplan B. My idea:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Pray - for Hwa Chong to get to Arena finals&lt;br /&gt;2) Go support (all ex-contestants will probably be there aka HER)&lt;br /&gt;3) Approach (Hubert's job. During reception or something)&lt;br /&gt;4) Interact (simple - charm.)&lt;br /&gt;*Method not tried out before, based on circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;*BE FLEXIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;-Decide which one is better yourself, quite obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thesis:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"if...you see her, she's chio. she's your friend's, she's ugly. if she's yours you're blinded. the SHIT theory"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also known as the zack-c____ theory, but I prefer to know it as the SHIT theory. And no, zack-c____ is not equal to SHIT. =.= Kindly started by Bing Heng, carried on by Hubert. Go find out what it means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Points to Note:&lt;br /&gt;*No use watching Arena, next week match is Kuo Chuan vs Xin Min. She's a reserve, I heard.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;NO, I DONT HAVE A CRUSH ON HER.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.crushing&lt;br /&gt;.zack&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9940224-116973165413361279?l=zacklsj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/feeds/116973165413361279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9940224&amp;postID=116973165413361279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/116973165413361279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9940224/posts/default/116973165413361279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacklsj.blogspot.com/2007/01/class-bonding.html' title='Class Bonding'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071505333648889709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
