<?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-8560209831445651550</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:57:49.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remnant Journal</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ben.not</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15215462079352218288</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>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8560209831445651550.post-1649206885382510881</id><published>2007-10-14T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T21:43:48.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>man my blog's like, dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one reads it anyway. i decided to update because exams are well, over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loadsa stuff happen. i'd like to update but i'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-1649206885382510881?l=remnant-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/1649206885382510881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8560209831445651550&amp;postID=1649206885382510881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/1649206885382510881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/1649206885382510881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/2007/10/man-my-blogs-like-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>ben.not</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15215462079352218288</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-8560209831445651550.post-6793186674520979936</id><published>2007-09-02T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T15:36:25.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's sunday! it's 3.30. i woke up at 1plus and ate my lunch with my brother. great weather today :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah. i shall blog about friday and saturday! two days that are far more interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my l1r5 is..23. surprisingly, i thought i would have done far worst because this term was one of the shittiest. ohwell. eoy &lt;20 !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was teachers' day. limeng came back! ryan too! CHENYIN ALSO! CHENYIN ALSO! CHENYIN ALSO! wahhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;went back to temasek with ryan. went to find lee poh kim, to no avail ( THINKING MRS LEE HAS RETIRED, WHICH SHE HASN'T. DUNNO WHO SAY SHE RETIRED. DUMB ) didn't see any teacher. but definitely saw alot of old friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ummi,azam,justin,lopez,saad,quinton,jeremy etc. this are the people i remember, there are loads who went back but they left early. sad-ded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate temasek food! missed them loads. AND I REALISE YUPENG IS A TEMASEKIAN (!!) lol. my dear welfarean yet i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;left for justin's house. NEVER LAUGHED THAT HARD. thanks guys, really make me forget all the shit stuff in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;then went for 85 with ryan and lopez. we talked loads. ate. and deciding on a 6a2 outing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUYS WE HOPE TO MEET SOON! hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and saturday..IT WAS COMEX! i gotten myself a pink psp pouch at a clearance sale. and got a monitor at the computer fair =d.&lt;br /&gt;ate at east coast! damn friggin full.&lt;br /&gt;satay, chilli sotong, fried oyster, wanton mee, cuttlefish kangkong.&lt;br /&gt;and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great days. basically. =d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel loads better. it's good being occupied. I SHALL STUDY SOON! and lock the computer and psp up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-6793186674520979936?l=remnant-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/6793186674520979936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8560209831445651550&amp;postID=6793186674520979936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/6793186674520979936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/6793186674520979936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-sunday-its-3.html' title=''/><author><name>ben.not</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15215462079352218288</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-8560209831445651550.post-5281629922706446224</id><published>2007-08-29T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T21:46:45.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh how long i never post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;days have been bad. I BETTER START TO BUCK UP because im starting a failing streak. argh. BIOLOGY TML. I SHALL STUDY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this shall be very wordy.&lt;br /&gt;today was some be yourself day, i thought it was quite dumb. everyone just wore home clothes and some, uniform..&lt;br /&gt;had celebrations blah blah blah. basically very long and boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and life has been so boring. this post shall be called like the bored post or something like that. reading it only makes one bored.&lt;br /&gt;and i have been going at home at 3 because im tired, no money to go out and because imma lonely boy. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because dustbin's really busy with stuff and everything also. awwww.&lt;br /&gt;eoys coming, i shall work hard! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/RtV38v8KHSI/AAAAAAAAABE/4wKBx6hGSyU/s1600-h/Artistic+shit..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/RtV38v8KHSI/AAAAAAAAABE/4wKBx6hGSyU/s320/Artistic+shit..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104117638238969122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy, do i miss welfare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I HAVE BEEN MISSING TUESDAY MEETINGS BECAUSE I SLEEP SO MUCH. sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhhhh..replies to the tag! i shall try it.&lt;br /&gt;pamela: hello!&lt;br /&gt;shuyi: hah, ya. sports quiz. &lt;br /&gt;vanessa: did it. &lt;br /&gt;jaycee: did it!&lt;br /&gt;tengrui: DID IT!&lt;br /&gt;chenyin: HELLO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-5281629922706446224?l=remnant-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/5281629922706446224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8560209831445651550&amp;postID=5281629922706446224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/5281629922706446224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/5281629922706446224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/2007/08/oh-how-long-i-never-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ben.not</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15215462079352218288</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/_wlGFW4guQqE/RtV38v8KHSI/AAAAAAAAABE/4wKBx6hGSyU/s72-c/Artistic+shit..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8560209831445651550.post-8682665875306727826</id><published>2007-08-17T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T23:38:21.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally getting my lazy bum to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was such a good day for me. i've decided to post about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was social studies presentation. i was darn nervous for my group. but we did well. people asked us to encore! and everyone outside the class from OTHER CLASSES was watching. i'm glad i got such teammates though. =d &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a skit cum rap about racism.&lt;br /&gt;our song went to a beat like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A5iIr34Qco0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A5iIr34Qco0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, lessons were pretty good i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i think that i will do pretty okay for my lit test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then went simei care centre. at first i thought it would be really hard to interact and was kinda nervous. they turned out to be really nice people =D&lt;br /&gt;first i interacted with a guy name david. he played table soccer with me.&lt;br /&gt;then played basketball with celeste&lt;br /&gt;pool with donlu&lt;br /&gt;chinese chess with this uncle. got pwned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah. it ended alot earlier than i thought! i enjoyed it. and we did a simple skit and the races for 2 korean interns! talked about korean stuff, and i said i wanted to be lee young ae! hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to kfc with a bunch of guys. hid tino's handphone and his facial expression was hilarious. then i cabbed home with poo-meh-lah! thanks for the ride thr. =d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these few days has been kinda depressing for me. today was a total turn =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few pictures that dustbin took!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/RsW-4_8KHQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/k1Ej6eWC4JQ/s1600-h/Photo-0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/RsW-4_8KHQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/k1Ej6eWC4JQ/s320/Photo-0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099692039512661250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to my childhood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/RsW_Ev8KHRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wIR2eTC8nZ4/s1600-h/Photo-0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/RsW_Ev8KHRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wIR2eTC8nZ4/s320/Photo-0002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099692241376124178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be artistic i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just decided to post up this pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah. lotsa stuff awaiting me&lt;br /&gt;1. tml's sports quiz&lt;br /&gt;2. bonding camp&lt;br /&gt;3. training.&lt;br /&gt;4. dance with jiayu as i/cs&lt;br /&gt;5. clearing garbage. hah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-8682665875306727826?l=remnant-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/8682665875306727826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8560209831445651550&amp;postID=8682665875306727826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/8682665875306727826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/8682665875306727826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/2007/08/finally-getting-my-lazy-bum-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ben.not</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15215462079352218288</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/_wlGFW4guQqE/RsW-4_8KHQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/k1Ej6eWC4JQ/s72-c/Photo-0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8560209831445651550.post-2027593765991548231</id><published>2007-08-08T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T22:15:55.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey thr. =d&lt;br /&gt;it's been quite a good week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guys went to watch simpsons movie. i sure laughed like crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've understand chemistry, and definitely math!&lt;br /&gt;after school dustbin accompanied me to eastpoint to photocopy some stuff and everything. thanks for waiting also! =D and then played some basketball. and i end up spending alot alot of money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebration for national day, was doing attendance taking and ushering some of the students around. and i thought i lost my bag after the national day celebration. it was in the ncc storeroom.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;had bio test, was okay bah. and then went to watch "alone" with juwel,reuben and miaomiao. nice movie, nice plot. made me almost shit on my pants on one part.&lt;br /&gt;and then juwel came to my house to get sims2. hah. quite an eventful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well about tml..&lt;br /&gt;national day, have some family issues to settle, cya thr cuz fab. =d&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-2027593765991548231?l=remnant-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/2027593765991548231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8560209831445651550&amp;postID=2027593765991548231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/2027593765991548231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/2027593765991548231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/2007/08/hey-thr.html' title=''/><author><name>ben.not</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15215462079352218288</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-8560209831445651550.post-8878839285955254525</id><published>2007-08-06T21:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T21:16:58.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's been a week since i posted. so many stuff happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had 2.4km run. i got 42 position, sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, it's just a really sucky period of my life and i hope it will turn good soon. when it turns good..i would post about it! no use posting about shit stuff that happens to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i really feel like a garbage dump. ahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/RrcfKkGE89I/AAAAAAAAAAs/t3L62sDf7Fo/s1600-h/pokemon_04252007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/RrcfKkGE89I/AAAAAAAAAAs/t3L62sDf7Fo/s320/pokemon_04252007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095575769741325266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more posts i hope. yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-8878839285955254525?l=remnant-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/8878839285955254525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8560209831445651550&amp;postID=8878839285955254525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/8878839285955254525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/8878839285955254525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-been-week-since-i-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>ben.not</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15215462079352218288</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/_wlGFW4guQqE/RrcfKkGE89I/AAAAAAAAAAs/t3L62sDf7Fo/s72-c/pokemon_04252007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8560209831445651550.post-5151614960966708617</id><published>2007-07-27T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T22:01:48.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>end of friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't a day of fun or anything. i felt frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need rest, awaiting to see if i can attend tomorrow's training. i really want to go. but im still coughing like shit and still blood in my nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want to finish my homework, do something right and be something worthy of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/Rqn6mEGE88I/AAAAAAAAAAk/5HW0y8RvPlc/s1600-h/bleach00b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/Rqn6mEGE88I/AAAAAAAAAAk/5HW0y8RvPlc/s320/bleach00b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091876385560261570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody save me from this shitty period of time. *groan*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-5151614960966708617?l=remnant-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/5151614960966708617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8560209831445651550&amp;postID=5151614960966708617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/5151614960966708617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/5151614960966708617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/end-of-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>ben.not</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15215462079352218288</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/_wlGFW4guQqE/Rqn6mEGE88I/AAAAAAAAAAk/5HW0y8RvPlc/s72-c/bleach00b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8560209831445651550.post-5273787948575753537</id><published>2007-07-26T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T22:46:26.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haven posted in a week. 2 reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.investiture was just..so busy&lt;br /&gt;2.and i was really sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, everything's back to normal. i would like to post about investiture! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it started off releasing early, had a little dance-walk in practice. prepared ourselves. then everyone started coming in, we did our job well. got our badges, had farewell. blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;what worried me the most was the dance. i had to do the handstand, the main point was that it was in front of the whole school and visitors, i definitely didn't want to screw up and fall.&lt;br /&gt;luckily i landed properly, phew. and everything ended nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some pictures courtesy to shuyi. =d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/Rqix_kGE85I/AAAAAAAAAAM/012Ep46PKAM/s1600-h/P7240005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/Rqix_kGE85I/AAAAAAAAAAM/012Ep46PKAM/s320/P7240005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091515084321387410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favourite photo, i don't know why. hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/RqiySkGE86I/AAAAAAAAAAU/XENM_WODfyM/s1600-h/P7240007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/RqiySkGE86I/AAAAAAAAAAU/XENM_WODfyM/s320/P7240007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091515410738901922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part of welfare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. more pictures at shuyi's blog. yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think i really eat too much. now is like, everytime i sneeze, blood comes out. bloody wicked.&lt;br /&gt;tml's friday. hope it will be a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/Rqizn0GE87I/AAAAAAAAAAc/t6-c10yffRg/s1600-h/P6300378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlGFW4guQqE/Rqizn0GE87I/AAAAAAAAAAc/t6-c10yffRg/s320/P6300378.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091516875322749874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;graci seems to be sending a signal. well ben is looking at something else. i wonder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-5273787948575753537?l=remnant-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/5273787948575753537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8560209831445651550&amp;postID=5273787948575753537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/5273787948575753537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/5273787948575753537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/haven-posted-in-week.html' title=''/><author><name>ben.not</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15215462079352218288</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/_wlGFW4guQqE/Rqix_kGE85I/AAAAAAAAAAM/012Ep46PKAM/s72-c/P7240005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8560209831445651550.post-2139051529208507962</id><published>2007-07-18T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T21:36:29.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i shall post. it will be a short one. im fucked up tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was a boring day, so i didn't bother posting.&lt;br /&gt;today was..well racial harmony day. lotsa stuff happen, im so lazy to type. maybe anyone who really bothers coming to my blog, go check out other ahs blog =d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i know was. i could do a flip, but quite a incomplete 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah. i only posted cause i felt the need to and then vanessayeap wrote the word " blog " big big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and yesterday i met a special " 7 days more " girl. lol =d&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-2139051529208507962?l=remnant-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/2139051529208507962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8560209831445651550&amp;postID=2139051529208507962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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hiew. i was early for school.&lt;br /&gt;some of you reading this either feels:&lt;br /&gt;1. live so near no need show off right.&lt;br /&gt;2. oh fuck u stay so near.&lt;br /&gt;3. so? big deal.&lt;br /&gt;on second thought, MAYBE NO ONE ACTUALLY IS READING THIS. BEN IS SUCH AN ASS CRACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. talking about today's buncha lessons, ms khoo called some of the students for flag day. i was like okay..and then today i had tuition, my teacher says the donation u get for the flag day. arnd 3-5% goes to charity ONLY. it made me thought "wtf?". The school is giving us CIP hours for doing charity, sounds sweet? around 95% actually goes to like, the ministers and government. There's this president challenge thingy, why name it president challenge, why don't the president just sent in a huge amount and everything would be solved. Rather than us, normal human beings living in singapore, call a hotline which makes u donate 5 dollars. ONLY TO REALISE AROUND..25 cents donated to the actual organization or something like that. &lt;br /&gt;Singapore ministers are trying to fool us into such of kind of things. Myohmy.&lt;br /&gt;The GST Hike is enough to kill us, why use sympathy to earn those kind of money too?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm right, maybe i'm wrong, but if you bothered reading those really small fineprint " 5% going to the charity blah blah.." ever thought of where the rest went? sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm so random. maybe i'm against how the school is handling such stuff. you know, i would rather pay for a overcharged tissue packet ( 50 cents or so ) to help that uncle or auntie out at the super market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to eat with matthew and tino today. at mos burger, we were like playing pokemon there for 1 1/2 hours straight. fucking hell.&lt;br /&gt;went back to school for dance practice, i realise i would be doing a handstand in front of the whole school. argh, i'm not confident. i mean, this is ben hiew. and the person posting now thinks ben hiew is kinda inferior. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell, looking at the bright side. i actually wrestled joel ( for fun ) today at a bunch of mats. it's damn friggin' fun. even though the tv has already warned us elephantzillion-times about " do not try this at home" well, IT'S AT SCHOOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah. and im here posting. ohwell, i hope something really brings my mood up. i feel my life is aimless, this blog is just a fraud. (kidding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i will try to upload the video of the match i had with joel. juncheng recorded i think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-66925994587957727?l=remnant-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/66925994587957727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8560209831445651550&amp;postID=66925994587957727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/66925994587957727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/66925994587957727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/so-so-day-started-off-day-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>ben.not</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15215462079352218288</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-8560209831445651550.post-493238206901330309</id><published>2007-07-15T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T21:30:36.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>boring day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was spent at home. supposedly playing basketball in the morning. can't tahan my leg. sorry dudes.&lt;br /&gt;i slept for most of the day. and ate my dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wth, ben got such a boring life." yeah i think so too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother is going to search for our family's roots like..this tuesday. surname in hanyu pinyin "qiu" mine's hiew in english, but also indirectly linked to khoo. my brother will be going all the way to..shenzhen with my uncle. that's something quite amazing. it's like..trying to accomplish something great in your life for once. i would like to do that, maybe..travelling around the world. i guess i can't stand the fact that my life has ended and i wouldn't know how the fuck italy or france looked like. good thing is, my buddy matthew has the same ambition too. but we both got different perspectives, he wants to travel by car. while me, i would like to just get a backpack and use the plane to travel around the world. well, whatever it is, if i get to travel around the world, it would be an amazing feat and i would be happy to do it in any way :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( warning: continue further may develop symptoms of fatigue and breathing problems from reading this shitty piece of thing )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking about the future, i would really wonder how it would be like for hiew qi xiang,ben.&lt;br /&gt;chef?&lt;br /&gt;dj?&lt;br /&gt;some businessman?&lt;br /&gt;maybe even a teacher?&lt;br /&gt;or..some asshole staying at home.&lt;br /&gt;they really made me wonder, all i know is. i just have to work hard for now. but the motivation's not thr, gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, i hope my life will be a happy and fulfilling one. by travelling around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y89/slidtrax/P7140025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y89/slidtrax/P7140025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; my favourite hobby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-493238206901330309?l=remnant-journal.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-8560209831445651550.post-1177734940063666951</id><published>2007-07-14T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T20:05:39.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mixed feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. i just had a camp, hmm..short but sweet. it made me realise that this batch of councillors is willing to improve what was left behind by the previous batch. which wasn't that great..&lt;br /&gt;council room cleaned&lt;br /&gt;attendance rocked&lt;br /&gt;things were done so-so-so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day before, it was basketball for like..5 hours. tengrui injured his thumb, takecare thr hor. and due to my injured right foot. most of the impact was on my left foot. now both are like..got this acute pain.&lt;br /&gt;straight after basketball i rushed to camp, in which i joined them for dinner at 85. we learned dance. did lotsa stuff. cleaned council room. when clean was like. a whole new change. threw stuff that was..from 2004? hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;danced all the way until 3 am, because i was so determined to learn how to perfect the dance, and watched borat which was so fucked up funny.&lt;br /&gt;woke up the next day and practice more i guess? they had walk in practice. to sum it all, i love all my juniors. sm walk in was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and now here i am. the fucked up cham things to happen to me:&lt;br /&gt;scratched badly on my arms&lt;br /&gt;foot injury&lt;br /&gt;MY POKEMON FILE CORRUPTING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..the good things were like. i felt that council is alot better and all are determined to do their best. in every aspect. im happy. =d&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy about alot of stuff, like..&lt;br /&gt;my dancing partner is graci and eugenia. yay. let's do our best!&lt;br /&gt;and shuyi, eugenia and juncheng to do a kallang wave for our lovely welfareans which really liven everything up, especially my day.&lt;br /&gt;and sec 3 councillors for being so enthusiastic in this dance.&lt;br /&gt;fellow basketballers that have made me feel like i'm inside this team to bond and win!&lt;br /&gt;and matthew for being such a good dude to wait for me to pang jio and play pokemon.&lt;br /&gt;and you, dreA to make everything bad worthwhile. =d hah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-1177734940063666951?l=remnant-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/1177734940063666951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8560209831445651550&amp;postID=1177734940063666951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/1177734940063666951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/1177734940063666951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/mixed-feelings.html' title=''/><author><name>ben.not</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15215462079352218288</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-8560209831445651550.post-9201391211181793998</id><published>2007-07-11T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T20:47:31.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>4th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was..an average day ba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start of school. i was late i think. but luckily i was the one taking attendance. so it's alright. and gratefully, school tml starts at 850. the best thing to happen to a very powerful sleeper. day started off fine and everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i screwed my napfa. like..my standing broad jump is a pathetic 212, which is a C, fuck. my sit up was 51. surprisingly, when i look at my tummy and the 5 kg i've gotten this holidays. i was wondering if i could hit 40. phew. all we did is this two. i think im gonna screw my sit and reach for i am not flexible. my shuttle run for i am slow. even though not chin up for me, i'm still a weakling. 2.4 gogogo, but it's at the field.&lt;br /&gt;and thr was presentation during assembly about johor bahru and uk trip. it was ok..&lt;br /&gt;the whole day was spent on playing pokemon, and then i named each pokemon to all my classmates and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thr was dance practice afterwards! i realise i can do a handstand fully now, but i still got the fear. yikes..&lt;br /&gt;AND THE BEST PART OF THE DAY. i sprained my ankle. ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something's in my mind these few days. guys, if you don't like council and all, it's alright to tell me. but don't overdo it, im a councillor myself. nothing is perfect, maybe thr are just some councillors who are out there to ruin the whole image of it. what i'm trying to say is, don't always look at the bad side of it, there are things you guys don't see on the outside. Like basketball for instance, everyone watch the matches. if we lost when we tried our best and gets blamed, the feeling sucks ya? that's how i feel in council.&lt;br /&gt;since this is a blog. it's my feelings, i know some guys would go like. what the hell ben is trying to type. if you don't like it or whatever, im not forcing you to stay.&lt;br /&gt;oh and yc, it's seriously not necessary to shout fuck council in front of 3 councillors. no one's laughing. i'm not trying to break a friendship because of this, but at least watch what you are saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, what a stupid day it has been. i was wrong saying it's a good and bad day. maybe good that i caught pikachu in pokemon red.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-9201391211181793998?l=remnant-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/9201391211181793998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8560209831445651550&amp;postID=9201391211181793998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/9201391211181793998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/9201391211181793998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/4th.html' title=''/><author><name>ben.not</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15215462079352218288</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-8560209831445651550.post-4416240166766491097</id><published>2007-07-10T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T21:54:27.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3rd post consecutively! awesome, this shows how bored i am. and how much i have to rant about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was well..okay! it was a much better day than monday though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things happen in class. like the seating arrangement, i love it with matthew and tino beside me. just the first day and i laugh until cry with these buncha suckers around me. there's also a pokemon craze now, everyone's playing it. i am the guai kia indulging myself in math, chem and also storybooks! oh and we watch ice princess, ms khoo said it is nice. it just seems so american-teenagerish. like oh my gawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and a conflict happen! i mean like. gwen took it to herself quietly, jiayou thr girl. im sure if the characters switched. u will hear screams like " BLAH BLAH BLAH "  girls quarrelling. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dance practice after school! b2k's take it to the floor. dance until i drop. glad i picked it up fast, but the consequences was seriously blistered feet. zzz.  AND I SPLIT MY PANTS. WTF. luckily it wasn't those kind of big hole and there was an extra layer. and i can stay on a handstand for 5 secs without falling to my death and my neck breaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thank you for the donuts dreA!&lt;br /&gt;and thank you for the "erotic" chocos mei!&lt;br /&gt;and matthew, my owning partner in take it to the floor!&lt;br /&gt;and miaoqian,elissa and reu for teaching the dance!&lt;br /&gt;and thank you mrs lam for making my remedials actually fulfilling compared to some other. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel i am so random. like i rant about stuff that is..uninteresting. gosh. u guys can don't read it. cause im just writing about my own boring life. promise i will talk about interesting stuff. and actually put pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is something i look forward to. for chinese kitchen will be serving something edible and nice for me. and tomorrow's there is p.e, awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"want grades? use time to buy it"&lt;br /&gt;quoted by..my tuition teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ben`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-4416240166766491097?l=remnant-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/4416240166766491097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8560209831445651550&amp;postID=4416240166766491097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/4416240166766491097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8560209831445651550/posts/default/4416240166766491097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/2007/07/3rd-post-consecutively-awesome-this.html' title=''/><author><name>ben.not</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15215462079352218288</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-8560209831445651550.post-2295800540510868340</id><published>2007-07-09T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T20:33:58.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2nd post. awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was real boring. my first day being the councillor giving books to teachers to mark the attendance, i actually saw how the teachers in charge of the sec 1 looks like. mostly newcomers. except for mdm cheng and some teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese was the best. my dear mrs ong pek geok scold me for talking when i actually smiled for the whole period. awesome, she wrote the word "frustrated" on the board a little later on. that very well describes how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was..well nothing. i did my tuition homework, went tuition. be a guai kia. and right now im posting this. mondays are boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i acted as a bimbo during core literature. well not bad. got carried by 4 strong dudes around and i had to scream oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i met my dearest too. after my lunch at tampines. mos burger milk tea and fried squid. yum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-2295800540510868340?l=remnant-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remnant-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/2295800540510868340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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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-8560209831445651550.post-6170964049890921979</id><published>2007-07-08T22:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T22:42:14.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is ben posting his first post. hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm. basically i felt i got alot of shit to rant about. but i was too lazy to write on a journal and i seem to always be stuck at the com. there's something called a blog and i decided to indulge myself in it. maybe improving my english in a way. actually alot of stuff has happen that make me feel like ranting. like shang bo. hey dude, i know ur kinda worthless for me to even waste my breath to talk about you. rather, i would love to talk about your misfortunes. now THAT'S interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shangbo smoking. hah. i hope ur reading this. maybe i'm not the first one laughing at you. don't feel bad. your reputation is perfectly fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..let's talk about the weekend. saturday was totally worthless, the only thing that left an impression was my sister's bbq. and today. uhm, i slacked all the way until now, stuck at the com, writing a post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's school. and i think my blog is still very very boring. i hope to see more posts coming out from me though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mouth feels like an oil tank cause i ate kfc. fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop here. and maybe drop a post about wonderful monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s ANDREA DON'T BE ANGRY THAT I DELETE THE 1ST POST. thanks still. ^^ cause well. i dun want so many shang bo in my blog also. lol. i appreciate it. hah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8560209831445651550-6170964049890921979?l=remnant-journal.blogspot.com' 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