<?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-8455261346898015020</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:02:47.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alvin's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-2535256765079570752</id><published>2011-08-21T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T21:57:48.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday blogging?</title><content type='html'>Many things i wish to share with my blog today, which i really felt that finding someone out to trash talk isn't gonna make things better, thus blogging. Do you really think you don't cross my mind at all? Afterall it's the harsh reality that i've got to learn to accept. Sometimes, you may think i judge you, based on everything you do and i just wanna deem this relationship as if it already ended but let me tell you, you're so wrong. I've never ever wanted this to end but i'm left with no choice because i know we both can't commit to this relationship and that you have your friends, which you can't sacrifice at times for me. Recently, i really really was so close to talking to you but i just couldn't bring myself to do it because you really look as if you're gonna move on, any time, just waiting for your call. Seriously, baking with another guy at your place? I don't ever rmbr doing it with you. Drinking, clubbing, pictures with guys so close to you, head to head, i don't ever understand how is that 'wanting us back'. I can honestly tell you even up till today, i'm still as paranoid as ever, really wonder if you've done anything to let me down during this period of time and whether or not did anyone do anything to you. I know it's unhealthy and it's really killing me thinking about you and how are you doing. I'm at home on this lonely sunday or any other lonely days and i bet you're out almost everyday, and i'm thinking every now and then what are you doing and all. I really wish you well in this aspect, really. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next issue, my birthday. I'm feeling very disappointed because my celebration falls on a day where there is elections and many of my closest friends are either abroad due to army, or something more important to attend to. I'm not blaming them, perhaps just myself for now making a more precise planning beforehand. Or rather i couldn't do anything about it if things just choose to happen this way. Sigh, whatever it is, i just wish that everything goes well on that day itself. And i realised i'm always around to make people happy but unhappiness always befalls on me. It's kinda sad, when at times people thought that you're unaware that you're being taken advantage of, when i'm widely seen it with my own eyes. Sometimes i wonder if i don't have a car, will some of you, the guys be as good as you're to me? I can say, not all of you will. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my last issue, to me, is the most important issue that i'm gonna write today is about my aunt who is staying at my place with my family, or rather, she's my family afterall. She's been living with my grandparents since young and now that both my grandparents are gone, she's staying with me. She ain't as normal as most people are and she don't enjoy the luxury of sitting a plane to fly abroad, etc. I will and i promise when i start earning my own money, i will bring my whole family abroad, sitting planes and all to wherever places they wanna go, before it's all too late. Okay sorry lemme just continue. When she was young, she was diagnosed with very high fever but she wasn't sent to the hospital in time, thus making her the way she is now. I'm not embarassed to tell everyone that she's a little bit mentally disabled, behaving like a child and trying to learn. She's always getting the scoldings that she don't deserve, because she's just this way and people ought to understand.  Today, i encounter a scene that made me realised that we shouldn't be complaining about our lives now, or how not fortunate we are and how we shouldn't take things for granted. I went to my aunt room to take something when the lights were still on and i saw her smiling at the wall, while lying on her bed. It breaks my heart a little and i did teared a little because just minutes ago i was still thinking to myself how sad it is that i've got no one to hang out with on a sunday night blah blah. ahhh okay fuck nvm i don't wish to carry on. Just be contented with what you have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And babygirl, i miss you so much, i wish i could be cuddling with you right now and if only you're reading this, if only. I love you and i wish you well, move on baby, just move on for i don't think i'm worth your love. Good night and good bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-2535256765079570752?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2535256765079570752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2535256765079570752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2011/08/sunday-blogging.html' title='Sunday blogging?'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-2279405431737995120</id><published>2011-05-12T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:31:25.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:((((((((((</title><content type='html'>Life without you is never good, never will be. Why must you be so wonderful and almost perfect that once i lose you, i know i can never find someone as good as you? I know it's very stupid of me to lie over such a small issue but at that point of time, i guess i just didn't want to disappoint you further by telling you that i can't talk to you that night because i was playing bowling with my friends. Sigh yes super loser la but now that things ended up this way, i guess i should just let you go ain't i? I'm probably your worse nightmare and you will never ever wanna see me again. I miss you, but i will never ever step into your life again because i wouldn't want to ruin it. I'm sorry my dear, you will be missed as always and i love you, very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-2279405431737995120?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2279405431737995120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2279405431737995120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title=':(((((((((('/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8390680303678353651</id><published>2011-04-12T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T00:50:54.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear friend</title><content type='html'>Mr dottedboxers, how are you today? Can i rant at you again? Today for almost the entire day i've been thinking about her, yes that dear girl of mine before and soon to be another person's dearest. What have i been thinking about? Many many stuffs, stupid things like keep refreshing fb page to see pictures of mr gl's 21st bday pics to see if there are any close pictures of them together.... i think i probably refreshed like a hundred times? A thousand maybe? And now that it's finally up, i kinda sense that they are so close to being together alr. I'm of course, very very sad, but there's nothing i can do about it. I was so tempted to even talk to her, ask her how have she been(although i know she's doing superbly fine when i'm not), and many many stuffs that i wanna ask her. I really miss her like crazy but i must must stop doing this. I need alot of distractions. AHHHH! Thank you mr dottedboxers for by letting these emotions out, i feel slightly better! Looks like everything that's happening now is what i truly deserved. Take care my dear, i wish you well. :) P.S. I really wish you won't be reading this for i don't want you to think about me and most importantly, see how loser am i. Goodbye mr dottedboxers for i know you're the only one reading this! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8390680303678353651?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8390680303678353651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8390680303678353651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2011/04/dear-friend.html' title='dear friend'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-19415495336647627</id><published>2011-04-09T17:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T17:30:37.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Bad Day</title><content type='html'>I don't know what's wrong with me, but i'm constantly thinking about you. Can't believe it's the 9th of april alr and there's a birthday chalet for you to attend, with your beloved guy. Wondering what have you guys done, drink? Gamble? HTHT? Then kept thinking again whether will you be sleeping beside me, cuddling each other. SIGH! Nvm, i shall get over it, GET OVER IT! Time to keep myself busy with a stick, and a phone to plan my schedule out for tonight. Hopefully it's gonna be a good night because i've got duty tmr which literally, sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-19415495336647627?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/19415495336647627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/19415495336647627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2011/04/rainy-bad-day.html' title='Rainy Bad Day'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-338498278449933915</id><published>2011-04-06T22:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T22:31:37.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heavy heavy heart</title><content type='html'>i'm still thinking about you, really thinking about you. Miss you so so so much, for all i know, i've had experienced true love. Thank you my dear, now go, find your other half. Take care love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-338498278449933915?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/338498278449933915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/338498278449933915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2011/04/heavy-heavy-heart.html' title='heavy heavy heart'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-6620238087536258560</id><published>2011-04-05T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T22:25:54.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye bye love</title><content type='html'>I can't believe i'm doing this right now like seriously but it's good that i'm doing this because my blog is dead and nobody will be reading it. From today onwards, this will be my ranting space! Well let today's post be a rather short one. My dear girl, you know who you are, i miss you so much. Many times i swear i felt like talking to you, texting you to tell you how much i love you and miss you but i know i cannot do so because it wouldn't be fair for you, and myself. I made my promise that i will never ever talk to you again, so i must stick to it. I know we both have similar thoughts about many things and you must be wondering why i'm treating you this way; I tell you what, there's no point lying here but the truth is to allow you to move on, without me getting in your way. Like what you've said before, if we keep meeting each other and all, it won't be easy for you to move on and moving on is actually what you want. I really hope you will not regret this decision made for the both of us and please do be careful because i know what kind of person he is, and don't make that one foolish mistake that none of us wants to see. Take care my dear, i love-d you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-6620238087536258560?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6620238087536258560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6620238087536258560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2011/04/bye-bye-love.html' title='bye bye love'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-7060994134914922332</id><published>2009-08-13T03:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T03:18:00.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm afterall the luckiest boy, ever!</title><content type='html'>Why the sudden decision to blog today alvin? Because thanks to vivian koh, Alvin managed to catch a glimpse of a shooting star for the first time with his girlfriend by his side! I swear i haven't seen one before until today! In overall, it's really a lovely night. I'd love to tell everyone that i love my girlfriend, shumay! :) P.S. i wanted to upload a picture of my dearest but i can't! :( Good night to anyone reading this! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-7060994134914922332?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7060994134914922332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7060994134914922332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-afterall-luckiest-boy-ever.html' title='I&apos;m afterall the luckiest boy, ever!'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-2580858742395861009</id><published>2009-07-10T13:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T13:44:49.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO!</title><content type='html'>EH, not much updating, just wanna let the world know, i'm in love! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-2580858742395861009?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2580858742395861009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2580858742395861009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello.html' title='HELLO!'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-6395435910192165957</id><published>2009-06-15T02:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T02:44:44.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy, Extremely Lazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This few weeks is rather a good one because i think i've found someone who has a chance to go far with me! I really hope this will work out for the both of us because it wasn't easy coming across someone who's of my type! :D Anyway it was prawning day today for me and my family earlier on at punggol marina! What can i say? It's pretty fun and exciting when the prawn comes on hooked and here are the victims: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347253148298796370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SjVCaExwXVI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Tn3_SKtcq4w/s320/SNC00472.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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;p&gt;Before oven-baking, seasoned with cajun and parsley, not forgetting some salt! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347253588626528402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SjVCztIEWJI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ldU3STBIiOo/s320/SNC00474.jpg" border="0" /&gt;In The Process! :D Some prawns actually start jumping around!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347253917062639250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SjVDG0pVrpI/AAAAAAAAAVU/-BNnCp-V4ZA/s320/SNC00475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;AHHH! All cooked! :D Looks good isn't it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And just 2 nights ago, i was watching Click the movie and i cried at the same part AGAIN(P.S: I copied from pearlyn's LJ post, HAHA!). Other than that i played for some church team today and we lost 5-1, with a big patch of scars near my left backside thigh. It's censored so sorry! But the point is, they don't point fingers or start the blame game at all! They are in fact pretty nice people who gave me a warm support nearing the end of the game! Despite such a score, the coach even praised me for doing such a good job, and mentioned it might have been worser without me around. This is the part i love the most, the applauses and cheers from everyone, VERY HEARTWARMING! :D Okay i don't think i'll be updating much in future but i'll tell everyone some good news if i ever encountered any! Good day good night people! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-6395435910192165957?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6395435910192165957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6395435910192165957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/06/lazy-extremely-lazy.html' title='Lazy, Extremely Lazy'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SjVCaExwXVI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Tn3_SKtcq4w/s72-c/SNC00472.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-7481202339915486012</id><published>2009-05-29T00:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:40:12.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exhausted-tically HAPPY!</title><content type='html'>AFTER SO FUCKING LONG, I FINALLY PASSED THE FUCKING 4TH TP ON 22ND MAY!!!! It's a day to remember forever hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340911306245261234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/Sh66iSGdx7I/AAAAAAAAAUk/M2_vuddLHhQ/s320/SNC00437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i swear i was fucking happy when i heard that i passed, super scared at first hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340912304335373058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/Sh67cYRsQwI/AAAAAAAAAUs/s7vDbWP-08w/s320/SNC00439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And then one more safe driver on the road is born! :D&lt;/p&gt;People who are taking their driving tests soon, please be aware that one time failure is nothing, learn from it and i swear you all will pass the next time round! Don't be disheartened okay? Because think, think that i had to deal with it for 4 times before succeeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway 7 days after, which is today 29th May, is my mum's birthday! HAPPY 46TH BIRTHDAY MUM! :) Here's what i've prepared for my dearest mum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340913860639140706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/Sh68299bK2I/AAAAAAAAAU0/yrjgi9LXx4U/s320/SNC00451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ji dan mian xian! :D I cooked it okay! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340914668598125138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/Sh69l_124lI/AAAAAAAAAU8/3we9BWWOB7k/s320/SNC00450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"Birthday Cake" HAHAHA! i don't know how to bake cake so i'm sorry mum! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alright so i guess the old alvin is officially back! Super duper cheerful, less emo and quiet so be prepared for a whole new disturbing experience with me! Supper dates soon people! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-7481202339915486012?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7481202339915486012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7481202339915486012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/05/exhausted-tically-happy.html' title='exhausted-tically HAPPY!'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/Sh66iSGdx7I/AAAAAAAAAUk/M2_vuddLHhQ/s72-c/SNC00437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-7289294782395521565</id><published>2009-04-27T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T01:08:11.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing like this</title><content type='html'>Seriously i've never felt this down in my life before. A series of unfortunate events made me realised that 2009 isn't a great year for me afterall. Before i took my first driving lesson, i knew i could handle a car like a racer, and never did i expect myself to flunk it over and over again. A day after that, my grandfather passed away. With me hanging on without a licence and my mother hanging on without her parents, what can be worse then all these? I thought i could handle these by myself, who knows i can't. Actually i know it's senseless to mention all these but i really need a place to vent all my unhappy anger. I need someone who's willing to lend me a listening ear to pour my hearts out. I'm no longer the happy-go-lucky alvin you'll have known in the past anymore. Rest In Peace, my beloved grandfather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-7289294782395521565?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7289294782395521565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7289294782395521565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/04/nothing-like-this.html' title='nothing like this'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-2006034147734966326</id><published>2009-04-15T12:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:53:44.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1,2,3,4</title><content type='html'>Eh, this week had been perfect for me so far, really, and i hope it goes on all the way. I've received my payslip again for these 3 weeks, which is one thing for me to rejoice. The week is ending and i don't know if it's a sad or happy thing because this is the last week of my attachment. Trust me i didn't expect 7 weeks to past that fast. I've to admit it's a pretty easy job because i'll just have to sit and watch movies/tv shows and wait till it's 6 before i sweep my backside and walk off the site. What's better is that my in charges and pretty cool with me arriving late, which is an everyday thing. And after watching so many episodes of teenage life tv shows, it really makes me feel like falling in love, which in turn leads to a song called 1234 by plain white t's. Of course it's nice, but i won't change it because david cook's song still owns. I guess i got pretty bored that's why i came here to update on what i'm doing, everyday. Sorry if i've had disappoint anyone with boring posts, maybe i'm a boring person, that's why. I NEED ANY LUCK ANYONE COULD POSSIBLY GIVE ME ON 16/4, 4.30PM. It's fucking important to me, fucking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-2006034147734966326?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2006034147734966326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2006034147734966326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/04/1234.html' title='1,2,3,4'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8676138325611065340</id><published>2009-04-06T12:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T12:42:00.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the momentary post</title><content type='html'>Hello i'm eating my lunch now at some construction site near clementi which includes, fish(salted fish), vegetables(beansprouts, lady's finger), and meat(Popcorn Chicken, Mince pork). Not forgetting the main source of carbohydrates(RICE) and protein(EGG). Do you really think i had that much for lunch? The fact is, you mix salted fish, beansprout, egg and rice it will give you Salted Fish Fried Rice(Xian Yu Chao Fan). Okay about 15 mins later imma lay egg under the hot sun again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8676138325611065340?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8676138325611065340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8676138325611065340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/04/momentary-post.html' title='the momentary post'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-2191419519530272026</id><published>2009-03-15T14:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T16:08:13.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some have gone but i forget who they are</title><content type='html'>HAHA okay overall my week ended pretty well, because i enjoyed my weekends thoroughly, despite failing my traffic police driving test again on friday the 13th. In fact, Saturday was the 21st birthday celebration of Mr. GOH JIALONG and i swear it was one of the best nights groupie have ever had! HA! I know i screwed up a little for the performance wise but what's most important is everyone had fun, i think and i hope? Hahaha. It was drinking at Haji after that and we're rather lucky to be the last batch of people to enjoy free refill of mixers. :( The sad thing is that the next time we go there, no more of such deals anymore. No choice la, economy crisis, everyone wants to make money, who would go for such a loss? I shall upload a few pictures soon and this is basically what happened this afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie.Skins. says:but dont like my shoe to be red&lt;br /&gt;Alvin; says:haha i don't like my cap to be green either&lt;br /&gt;Alvin; says:if you getta what i mean?&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie.Skins. says:my fedora hat is black&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie.Skins. says:u want&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie.Skins. says:lol&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie.Skins. says:i know&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie.Skins. says:liu mao&lt;br /&gt;Alvin; says:liu mao~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Alvin; says:it's lu mao la&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie.Skins. says:correct what&lt;br /&gt;Alvin; says:i 4th class leh chinese&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie.Skins. says:is liu&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie.Skins. says:u go check&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie.Skins. says:i FIRST class one okay&lt;br /&gt;Alvin; says:how to check sia&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie.Skins. says: l - i u&lt;br /&gt;Alvin; says: liu is flowing leh&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie.Skins. says:OH YAH&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie.Skins. says:SHIT&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie.Skins. says:ya i think ure right&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie.Skins. says:WAH NOT BAD AH&lt;br /&gt;Alvin; says:'i FIRST class one okay'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA Okay other than mahjong later, this sums up the day, good day people! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-2191419519530272026?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2191419519530272026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2191419519530272026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/03/some-have-gone-but-i-forget-who-they.html' title='Some have gone but i forget who they are'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-2026989033906522191</id><published>2009-03-04T09:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T10:56:59.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's just a yellow lemon tree</title><content type='html'>It's been the 3rd day and i swear i haven't been learning what i'm supposed to learn and my life here in this fucking construction site at Nan Hua Primary School, Clementi area is referred as followed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting here in a boring room(container), it's just another rainy sunny afternoon(or morning as well). I'm wasting my time, i've got nothing to do. I'm hanging around, I'm waiting for you(In-charge to come and assign me work!). But nothing ever happens, and i wonder. I wonder how, i wonder why, stupid polytechnic post me here to cry(kaopeikaobu/nag). And all that i can see, is the bangalahs making con-crete.  I'm turning my head, up and down, turning turning turning turning turning around, and all that i can see, is bangalah making concrete and i wonder wonder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wonder is it a good thing or a bad thing doing nothing, and i'm still able to serve the net, despite the very low connection. But i'm keen to learn new things man, new things that can keep me surviving this lowdown container for 7 weeks. Soon i'll just post some pictures of the container. Oh yes, did i mention how i survived lunch breaks? I eat my meal at Clementi ITE just opposite the site and i play my psp till an hour is gone. Tell me am i a loner, loser and a stupid asshole or what? It's simply wasting my life away and i'd appreciate if there's volunteers for being a part time lunch kaki with me. In conclusion, thank you singapore poly. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Actually there are many more out there who are suffering much more than me, so i think i shouldn't whine at all. Thank you Nick Vujicic for your inspirational speech.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-2026989033906522191?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2026989033906522191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2026989033906522191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-just-yellow-lemon-tree.html' title='It&apos;s just a yellow lemon tree'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8391169483842804613</id><published>2009-02-18T01:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T02:02:28.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jerks, are they worth it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I guess so far the worse thing created in this world is for girls to be heartbroken and guys to get rejected. It's the simple thing called love and many couldn't find true love, or rather, love that can't last forever. Some may think i'm naive, young and immature, but i can assure that i've grown up much more, compared to last time. I know i haven't been in a relationship before, but does that signify that i know nuts about love and relationship? Afterall, i feel that i know much more than the rest, despite being an onlooker for 18 years. Heh, i love to mind-read too. Whenever i mind-read correctly, i feel like GOD! HAHA okay that's random. Exams coming, stress filling up my mind, sleepless nights. February seem to be the worse month for me so far. I've been pretty unlucky lately, really. Lazy to elaborate but i guess the luckiest shit that happened to me so far was to catch the fall out boy LIVE! Love them manzzz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303825967414428290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SZr5ndI6woI/AAAAAAAAAUU/NzMWTfe59zY/s320/FallOutBoy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303826652763477762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SZr6PWQ3VwI/AAAAAAAAAUc/hoZe9DEhiYM/s320/9button.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For those who haven't watch this, please watch, i must say it's really nice, compare to slumdog millionaire. Slumdog millionaire is more like a movie of life, a life of a slumdog, and his millionaire story have got something to do with his life since he was a child. The Curious Case Of Benjamin Button has a creative side of it's story and that's why i prefer it. Good night readers! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. Those whose heart got scarred, please take things easy because no matter how hard or how loud you cry, things won't change. Treat it like a lesson learnt and learn to forget those asshole motherfuckers who got your heart scarred. You have my back girls!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8391169483842804613?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8391169483842804613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8391169483842804613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/02/jerks-are-they-worth-it.html' title='Jerks, are they worth it?'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SZr5ndI6woI/AAAAAAAAAUU/NzMWTfe59zY/s72-c/FallOutBoy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-3500891592493130479</id><published>2009-02-13T02:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T03:12:51.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's karma</title><content type='html'>2 x 2 points - Incorrect braking techniques. Late/suddenly/very late. (I don't remember)&lt;br /&gt;2 points - Incorrect Technique of E-Brake. (I leaned forward, that's all)&lt;br /&gt;2 points - Insufficient acceleration (More like over-acceleration sir?)&lt;br /&gt;4 points - Wrong gear while turning left on YCK. ( I was slow enough though.)&lt;br /&gt;6 points - Fail to keep a safe following distance. ( Half a car length is never enough, ONE.)&lt;br /&gt;4 points - Fail to check safety, parallel parking. ( FUCK I DID CHECK EVERY MIRROR SIR!)&lt;br /&gt;4 points - Fail to look out for pedestrians on junction. ( Am i supposed to check right when the pedestrian in on my left?)&lt;br /&gt;2 points - Fail to react to road hazard. (When there seems to be none?)&lt;br /&gt;2 points - Delay in moving off. (Shit where did that 2 second rules went to?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay fine whatever it is i'm just a loser who failed his TP. With just 6 points in the circuit, i'm a loser that got 24 points on the road. NICE ONE! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than failing, this was the good thing that happened to me the night before!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SZR0FxtM1WI/AAAAAAAAAUM/1StZYrJ8i9k/s1600-h/SNC00103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SZR0FxtM1WI/AAAAAAAAAUM/1StZYrJ8i9k/s320/SNC00103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301990303913006434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trust me when i say i went crazy or in fact everyone went crazy during the concert! It was definitely a good experience and i'd love to watch them play again the next time round and be sure to join the mosh pit because it'll be darn boring up there! Till then, i'm a official fan of FOB. Good night and i shall update soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-3500891592493130479?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/3500891592493130479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/3500891592493130479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-karma.html' title='It&apos;s karma'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SZR0FxtM1WI/AAAAAAAAAUM/1StZYrJ8i9k/s72-c/SNC00103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-2777767569643625944</id><published>2009-02-01T23:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:58:12.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackjack, poker, mahjong.</title><content type='html'>It's been a week of fun thanks to the following steadies who're willing to take time off to visit people's home! Good day today though i lost some bucks because those unexpected people came and those i thought they will came, didn't. THANKS! I really really want to master the skill of woo-ing girls, seriously. I don't have the looks, the charm that can attract any woman but i believe most people would agree i've really nice parents, which in turns boost my qualities. And that they are very very nice parents that anyone could ask for, i must not disappoint them in anyway. So everyone please remind me to study really really hard for the EOY exams coming up soon! Good night people! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-2777767569643625944?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2777767569643625944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2777767569643625944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/02/blackjack-poker-mahjong.html' title='Blackjack, poker, mahjong.'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-3770499077383042820</id><published>2009-01-15T22:35:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T23:02:17.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cape No. 116</title><content type='html'>Chinese new year's approaching, i guess i really can't wait for this day to come due to:&lt;br /&gt;1. Relatives gather together&lt;br /&gt;2. Bah kwa and sweet treats(Only during CNY will these treats taste good)&lt;br /&gt;3. Gambling(This is the thing that keeps the CNY mood on)&lt;br /&gt;4. Most importantly, ANG BAO!!!!!! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay here's what happens today, went to vivocity, shopped for clothes and not forgetting what i'm addicted recently; Photo-taking! And today i realized i do have rather a lot of things to add into my wish list. For instance:&lt;br /&gt;1. Makeover for my room&lt;br /&gt;2. Pass my TP without any school exams interruption&lt;br /&gt;3. Sony Ipod desk charger/alarm/fm radio/stereo music blast.&lt;br /&gt;4. Master/debit card.&lt;br /&gt;5. BLOODY NEW WATCH PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado, let's view the best of Alvin's mainstream pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what's a sunset until it lands in my own hands today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9MhFfmtiI/AAAAAAAAASc/0IuARu3ouKg/s1600-h/SNC00045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9MhFfmtiI/AAAAAAAAASc/0IuARu3ouKg/s320/SNC00045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291532218477753890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9M3JVjGFI/AAAAAAAAASk/Ygekn07WAio/s1600-h/SNC00046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9M3JVjGFI/AAAAAAAAASk/Ygekn07WAio/s320/SNC00046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291532597466437714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my best.  SUPER CLOSE!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9NPQA00LI/AAAAAAAAASs/6MqxhBDaa4M/s1600-h/SNC00049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9NPQA00LI/AAAAAAAAASs/6MqxhBDaa4M/s320/SNC00049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291533011575427250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9NhKwF64I/AAAAAAAAAS0/ueerlDgUXU0/s1600-h/SNC00051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9NhKwF64I/AAAAAAAAAS0/ueerlDgUXU0/s320/SNC00051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291533319400713090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9NvkpVA5I/AAAAAAAAAS8/q35OosgaMjU/s1600-h/SNC00052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9NvkpVA5I/AAAAAAAAAS8/q35OosgaMjU/s320/SNC00052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291533566869832594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9N9gSP0fI/AAAAAAAAATE/IzWBZeADeNo/s1600-h/SNC00070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9N9gSP0fI/AAAAAAAAATE/IzWBZeADeNo/s320/SNC00070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291533806217449970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PART-TIME PARTNER IN CRIME! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAA With the smile detection feature!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9OMklNqDI/AAAAAAAAATM/c2_Kp5UD_yE/s1600-h/SNC00067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9OMklNqDI/AAAAAAAAATM/c2_Kp5UD_yE/s320/SNC00067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291534065068779570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting the site visit i went today and spotted something VERY interesting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the place where bangalahs will pee when working ON-SITE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9Ol7Zp1wI/AAAAAAAAATU/jZQiFgVldNA/s1600-h/SNC00043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9Ol7Zp1wI/AAAAAAAAATU/jZQiFgVldNA/s320/SNC00043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291534500691040002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And it looks like......&lt;br /&gt;THIS! Aim inside thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9PC5UgjkI/AAAAAAAAATc/eV_fyjJ-evI/s1600-h/SNC00044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9PC5UgjkI/AAAAAAAAATc/eV_fyjJ-evI/s320/SNC00044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291534998348795458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alright that's all, long post means longer pause in blogging. HAHA. Before i go, Happy CNY to everyone and last by not least GOOD NIGHT! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-3770499077383042820?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/3770499077383042820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/3770499077383042820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/01/cape-no-116.html' title='Cape No. 116'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SW9MhFfmtiI/AAAAAAAAASc/0IuARu3ouKg/s72-c/SNC00045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-939586858288194969</id><published>2009-01-13T23:48:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T00:01:43.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography</title><content type='html'>Today was an okay day in school, more of a card playing routine like almost everyday. Other than that, i realised i'm actually interested in photography, taking amazing scenic views and blurrish images, or even close-up images! Here's one of the shots taken using Isaac's camera. I tell you, better don't underestimate the power of normal digital cameras because they work wonders as well! Watch:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SWy4qL5YOzI/AAAAAAAAASE/7N6yX4rxdtE/s1600-h/IMG_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SWy4qL5YOzI/AAAAAAAAASE/7N6yX4rxdtE/s320/IMG_0279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290806697140960050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice right.  HAHA&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SWy5u9rR35I/AAAAAAAAASU/43LEtdAj_vg/s1600-h/IMG_0259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SWy5u9rR35I/AAAAAAAAASU/43LEtdAj_vg/s320/IMG_0259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290807878734700434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is picture 1 a good shot? If this is, than Isaac's got many more better close up pictures. It's a kind of thing that makes you feel good when you create wonders to a picture. Good luck to becoming a wedding photographer in future! :D Ohh, here's another recent candid shot i found:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SWy5Qvr2TrI/AAAAAAAAASM/btaWz-ZQ-ZQ/s1600-h/Band.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SWy5Qvr2TrI/AAAAAAAAASM/btaWz-ZQ-ZQ/s320/Band.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290807359582916274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr. Chan stopping a sec 1? NOPE, i'm encouraging the girl to pick up the instrument to try make a sound. Nice guy la chan. HAHA. I think i kinda like band more when i went back to the orientation last Saturday. Guess tonight i wanna be a musician and a photographer! Night peeps! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-939586858288194969?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/939586858288194969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/939586858288194969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/01/photography.html' title='Photography'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SWy4qL5YOzI/AAAAAAAAASE/7N6yX4rxdtE/s72-c/IMG_0279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-7559077385670978208</id><published>2009-01-05T21:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:08:52.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel fortunate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SWIUXPoMi3I/AAAAAAAAAR0/qtEiFM5dtck/s1600-h/Xiao+niang+re.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SWIUXPoMi3I/AAAAAAAAAR0/qtEiFM5dtck/s320/Xiao+niang+re.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287811302051056498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i encountered several incidents that made me felt different about my life. I used to think how nice it would be to be born in a family of a silver spoon, to be rich, to live life like a emperor and to buy down whatever things i like. Yes indeed that is comfortable and you don't even have to bother about anything. But what i've seen today made me realised my life was good enough, because i've seen was a mentally disabled young boy walked by his mother. Can you imagine being someone who don't know what they are actually doing? A person that needs 24 hours round the clock of people attending to him? I cannot be cruel enough to actually reveal to you people what he had did. He doesn't deserve it. That was when i realised how lucky and fortunate i am already. Don't you think you are fortunate too? Next, my school was having some construction shit going on. Do you ever think you will be the ones stacking up tiles, building it's foundation, etc, all day long under the sun? Ahh, maybe me, but i guess no one out there is gonna suffer like the B********. So feel fortunate people! Good day :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-7559077385670978208?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7559077385670978208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7559077385670978208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/01/feel-fortunate.html' title='Feel fortunate'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SWIUXPoMi3I/AAAAAAAAAR0/qtEiFM5dtck/s72-c/Xiao+niang+re.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-4036086414898216506</id><published>2009-01-01T22:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T01:47:27.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good bye twenty 08, hello twenty-zero-nine</title><content type='html'>I have some resolutions this year, one of which i think it's rather important. Keep on guessing peeps! And yes, the New Year celebration countdown was fun, despite the last minute decisions! Not much pictures taken on the countdown but there's some X'mas Celebration pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVzgAwLNcwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/fvqhGYQO9OQ/s1600-h/DSCF8033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVzgAwLNcwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/fvqhGYQO9OQ/s320/DSCF8033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286346366162662146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ULTIMATE christmas gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVzhM9WQkXI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qMZZ6Dbq3KM/s1600-h/DSCF8041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVzhM9WQkXI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qMZZ6Dbq3KM/s320/DSCF8041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286347675368722802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVziHvb0ecI/AAAAAAAAAP8/353TDFfKj90/s1600-h/DSCF8049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVziHvb0ecI/AAAAAAAAAP8/353TDFfKj90/s320/DSCF8049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286348685246233026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Retarded &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVzjNfbBamI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Hr-2gqB1uYI/s1600-h/DSCF8053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVzjNfbBamI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Hr-2gqB1uYI/s320/DSCF8053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286349883538762338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3/4ec?  hah&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVzjh-q4D9I/AAAAAAAAAQM/cCxvUXD0GJs/s1600-h/DSCF8054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVzjh-q4D9I/AAAAAAAAAQM/cCxvUXD0GJs/s320/DSCF8054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286350235524141010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVzom3_pzoI/AAAAAAAAAQU/YAjpy8XEv-U/s1600-h/DSCF8056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVzom3_pzoI/AAAAAAAAAQU/YAjpy8XEv-U/s320/DSCF8056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286355817189723778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVzpCb-5__I/AAAAAAAAAQc/6mLXftHjJEg/s1600-h/DSCF8057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVzpCb-5__I/AAAAAAAAAQc/6mLXftHjJEg/s320/DSCF8057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286356290706735090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Careful safety precautions for Alvin.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVzsrbXNSCI/AAAAAAAAAQk/DTr3je1Qg7M/s1600-h/DSCF8067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVzsrbXNSCI/AAAAAAAAAQk/DTr3je1Qg7M/s320/DSCF8067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286360293449746466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVztPyBvnOI/AAAAAAAAAQs/49cNGpC2X2c/s1600-h/DSCF8086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVztPyBvnOI/AAAAAAAAAQs/49cNGpC2X2c/s320/DSCF8086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286360918009027810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merry X'mas peeps!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVz2Q-PZViI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rw_Y6TPOgyI/s1600-h/DSCF8087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVz2Q-PZViI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rw_Y6TPOgyI/s320/DSCF8087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286370834072032802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVz3S__oWRI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7-p7Kazt3hI/s1600-h/DSCF8089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVz3S__oWRI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7-p7Kazt3hI/s320/DSCF8089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286371968414144786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love is in the air~~&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVz8XdZfgHI/AAAAAAAAARE/1kpNWJfoyNo/s1600-h/DSCF8088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVz8XdZfgHI/AAAAAAAAARE/1kpNWJfoyNo/s320/DSCF8088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286377542584860786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isaac goooooooooh where?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVz9F7SU5dI/AAAAAAAAARM/0hzFw74csI0/s1600-h/DSCF8091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVz9F7SU5dI/AAAAAAAAARM/0hzFw74csI0/s320/DSCF8091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286378340881851858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dam nice bodoh!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVz-BEMZ8LI/AAAAAAAAARU/ciwsd6Io0D4/s1600-h/DSCF8092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVz-BEMZ8LI/AAAAAAAAARU/ciwsd6Io0D4/s320/DSCF8092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286379356885217458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;John with SY, together with the trademark Ex-er expression(SY)! :D&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVz-d4Nd4BI/AAAAAAAAARc/UBR38GTBC2g/s1600-h/DSCF8093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVz-d4Nd4BI/AAAAAAAAARc/UBR38GTBC2g/s320/DSCF8093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286379851884650514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colin's Sanyo's Character. HAHA.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVz_q9GkAfI/AAAAAAAAARk/A6ZfAVMJaJI/s1600-h/DSCF8095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVz_q9GkAfI/AAAAAAAAARk/A6ZfAVMJaJI/s320/DSCF8095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286381176047796722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Avenue 2 for life!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SV0AHyHqP0I/AAAAAAAAARs/hA3uYVSwMK8/s1600-h/DSCF8099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SV0AHyHqP0I/AAAAAAAAARs/hA3uYVSwMK8/s320/DSCF8099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286381671315816258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:) Happy Kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good year ahead! Good night. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-4036086414898216506?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4036086414898216506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4036086414898216506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2009/01/wonderful-2009.html' title='Good bye twenty 08, hello twenty-zero-nine'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVzgAwLNcwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/fvqhGYQO9OQ/s72-c/DSCF8033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-4679328665267508612</id><published>2008-12-28T21:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T21:51:13.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poser?</title><content type='html'>I've finally gotten my so called christmas gift from dad and mum, a Samsung Omnia 8GB(16GB)!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVeDVyTLdsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/JjKjiDFVbsE/s1600-h/Omnia.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVeDVyTLdsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/JjKjiDFVbsE/s320/Omnia.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284837098045273794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has a 8gb internal memory plus another 8gb of external memory. Pretty cool but i don't think i'll use up all the space. The main reason why i chose this is because of it's GPS, which might assist my driving in 1 month + + time(that's if i pass). Okay so basically school's starting tomorrow and it sucks, it never rocked anyone's life before! Adios peepoles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-4679328665267508612?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4679328665267508612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4679328665267508612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/12/poser.html' title='Poser?'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SVeDVyTLdsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/JjKjiDFVbsE/s72-c/Omnia.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-6671370480171420954</id><published>2008-12-25T05:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T05:55:37.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The birth of Jesus</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas to all! It's all about celebrations this few days of the week and the worse thing that could happen was for school to start. Who created school to literate people up? Maybe Jesus did! Hah! Enjoy this special day with your family and friends! Good day people! :))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-6671370480171420954?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6671370480171420954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6671370480171420954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/12/birth-of-jesus.html' title='The birth of Jesus'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-9133105775767731722</id><published>2008-12-11T17:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:19:19.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crush</title><content type='html'>Sometimes life can be such a bore without a love companion for 18 years, i must agree with that. Let's see some of the few things that i've done in the past few days since Saturday night: Annual Dinner at Fish n Co, followed by indochine till 3 plus, than to isaac's home till morning. When morning approaches, i went to played field game at serangoon secondary despite being so tired(it's really hard to reject this because it's serangoon sec). After that it's home with less than 3 hours of sleep than out again with family, ah gong and aunt to east coast. So when night approaches, it's isaac's house again with mahjong and poker games till morning again. Shit. So monday was another holiday for my family so with less than 3 hours of sleep again i had to go out with them to kallang and town. After that i had to head home, sleep and attend driving lessons the next day at 1030am and i managed to book my TP after that! Mark this date in your Calendar: 11th Feb.  Okay than wednesday was a crazy day because it's soccer whole day long. So today i officially completed my driving lessons from SSDC. Okay i know i whine alot about my life and it can be so boring. And sometimes i was thinking why i couldn't be as entertaining as before to certain people. I have a CRUSH! Good day people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-9133105775767731722?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/9133105775767731722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/9133105775767731722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/12/crush.html' title='Crush'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-3763745025199595553</id><published>2008-12-06T03:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T03:11:00.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alas-kalom-va-lee-shee.</title><content type='html'>I'm quite worn out after the exams and i wanna try playing mahjong for 3 days 2 nights without sleep. Call that wasting my life away? It may just be something new to try. hoho. Anyway i think i should find a job to end my money drought soon. Have you ever thought before why this world couldn't live without money?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-3763745025199595553?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/3763745025199595553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/3763745025199595553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/12/alas-kalom-va-lee-shee.html' title='Alas-kalom-va-lee-shee.'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8371114861446306073</id><published>2008-11-30T23:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T23:43:24.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>101</title><content type='html'>Good luck to those taking their exams be it whether you're from SP, NP, NYP, TP or even RP. Hah. Good life man, RP. I hope i'll be able to pass every paper in hand, of course it would be best to grab an A. Then again, i think i should stop dreaming because a C will be hard enough to achieve(Applys specially to Chan Ming Fa.) Bless me with luck, people! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8371114861446306073?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8371114861446306073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8371114861446306073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/11/101.html' title='101'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-1683181349441370916</id><published>2008-11-27T18:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T01:28:02.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy or not?</title><content type='html'>Hohoho, i took 12 minutes to complete the FTT, how can i not come out first? But Edmund's right, first also no price take. I advise people to check through before clicking end test. Oh, Mr. Goh Jia Long also passed it today. :)) Anyway, i am lucky today, but unlucky things do happened as well. I couldn't believe it that i can't book my traffic police test in advance because of the fucking new rules stating that i must complete all 33 subjects rather than the usual 25. Fucking cheating my time and money away. My fucking last lesson is on the 11 december, which also means i can only book on that day, and wait for 2 fucking months. Can anyone relate to my miseries? Next, i choose to accept the fact and hurry up book another manual lesson(because for the revision, only can use manual car.) Earliest this saturday, if not it will be on the 22nd of december. There was this 1.05pm slot, i clicked it, and cancel it, because i couldn't decide and since there was no one at the back, i tried my luck again. This time, the 1.05pm slot is gone, appearing was a 3.20pm slot. I repeated the same thing again, and cancelled it because i wanted to try my luck again. After several attempts, i really couldn't find a better date and time, so i click back and this time, IT'S FUCKING LEFT WITH 815AM SLOT. FUCK. So ya, let me vent some anger. But still, thanks for those who wished me luck for FTT. Good day! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-1683181349441370916?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1683181349441370916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1683181349441370916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-or-not.html' title='Happy or not?'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-5130958133468086053</id><published>2008-11-23T05:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T05:22:57.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the night stay</title><content type='html'>Late night clubbing, dancing and drinking, let it all continue with our eyes wide open. What a nice day to spend on a late saturday night at Zouk phuture. I really think that place is nice, maybe except for the large flood of human beings there. The music will make your heart go thumping and of course bring you into the rhythm of dancing. Met quite a few people there today, nice meeting them. Well i won't mind going there again one day, but please, never too often because it's an expensive thing to do. Before tonight, the night before was like overnight mahjong, am i wasting my life away with late nights? HAH. Alright, time to hit the bed like finally. Oh, before i go, i'd really love to say, looking at the rate of time, i think time really fly past pretty fast, because i've having my FTT test next week. All the best alvin! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-5130958133468086053?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/5130958133468086053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/5130958133468086053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/11/let-night-stay.html' title='Let the night stay'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-4110048762261106222</id><published>2008-11-14T00:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:23:57.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The, There, Threeee</title><content type='html'>Life is about getting a car license by 19 years of age and skipping class once in a while. I think i'm doing fine, hopefully helping hands come in handy when exams are approaching. Thank you many many to those who have helped me out in my studies (you know who you are) :) Till then, good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-4110048762261106222?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4110048762261106222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4110048762261106222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/11/there-threeee.html' title='The, There, Threeee'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-7840675586103035545</id><published>2008-11-04T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:27:23.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgive and forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1st Nov: Well these few nights were mostly friends birthday and thanks to those beer, vodka and chivas at Chiachia's chalet it got me a lil tipsy by the time i got to haji lane. Haji lane were mostly on games and chit-chatting and afterwhich we went to homeclub. Kinda disappointed with the turnout there because there wasn't much people there, nevertheless no one to dance or hook up with. Talked to YF's friend, Venessa and found out that she's rather nice to talk to. HAH! Many peeps went high and vomitted several times. So much for drinking that much. Alright by 410am everyone dispersed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;2nd Nov: Got up as early as 730am to play some soccer game at bedok north. I promised my dear friend stanley gan so i have to be a man of my words. And If not for his pleading calls in the morning, i don't think i will be bothered by the match. haha. I had a good match, though we lost 3-0. Afterwhich, called leonard to remind him about his license booking and stuffs and he kinda regretted booking those evening slots, sorry bro! Headed for lunch and home for some 1 hour sleep before heading off to cousin's house for niece jo-lynn's first month! Congrats again! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;3-4 nov: Nothing much happened, 3rd or yesterday night was YF's birthday, HAPPY 19th birthday to you! HAH. Well i really hope nothing had happened to Venessa yesterday night because she got rather high. Anyway after drinking last night, Mr. Lim got a little tipsy. So we had supper with him, or rather he had it with us and sort of listened to 3 hours of lectures. I kinda find it meaningful rather than irritating. Not only that, it do make pretty much sense that family is really one of the most important thing in life and sometimes, by watching those many episodes trailer or tv shows will teach you a lesson on how to cherish your love ones, before they leave you. By saying that, i suddenly thought of my lost grandmother. there's no regret for me because i did cherish her when she's around, i picked up those marbles that she dropped on the floor while exercising her stroked hand(She had stroke, quite sometime ago.), i tapped her back when she choked abit, i hold her hand tight before saying goodbye and i caught her last breath when she's having her last, and now that she's gone, i'll not be able to do those things for her again. Cherish your love ones, no matter how badly they treated you, really. Thanks for those mini valuable lessons bro. Last but not least, i've always been looking forward for driving lessons so let's all look forward to wednesdays! Goodnight to readers of dottedboxers. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-7840675586103035545?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7840675586103035545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7840675586103035545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/11/forgive-and-forget.html' title='Forgive and forget'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-4434757973174441110</id><published>2008-11-02T15:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T15:28:28.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never ending nights</title><content type='html'>HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY to breast friend, Leonard Kwek! And Happy first month to Niece Jo-lynn. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-4434757973174441110?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4434757973174441110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4434757973174441110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/11/never-ending-nights.html' title='Never ending nights'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-4707646624619579861</id><published>2008-10-28T23:52:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T00:29:53.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little harshness does it all</title><content type='html'>Looks like i must be really aggressive in future when it comes to organizing dinner outings, etc. Good thing everyone made response to the message I've sent out earlier this evening. GOOD GIRLS AND BOYS YOU GUYS MUST BE. I really want to remind everyone that no one is being forgotten, and i'm serious. Although it may seem awkward having a huge group eating their dinner together, it's still worth the effort to see everyone bonding, having a good laugh with each other. That's what i wanna see but looks like most people just don't seem to be interested in such thing anymore. I don't wanna mention names but you guys know who you are, those who never fails to reject coming. Be it busy or whatsoever, there's definitely time to take out from to chill with the usuals. For that i conclude everyone in groupie have different characters and personalities. Some are pretty unique while some chose to remain dull and quiet. Moving on, i think i spent my deepavali rather aimlessly by helping out in sorting money, chips, playing PSP, etc. haha. But i did it on my own accord, who ask myself not to withdraw before coming. However, the night before that was well spent, drinking with classmates, and they are nice to suggest joining the 2 groups together and chill as one. Some guy was thinking of himself and his soccer match and kinda spoil my mood abit that night. Fine, it's over so stop. Pictures to see for yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarke Quay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc5GcsbCrI/AAAAAAAAANM/jgglRzHRh74/s1600-h/SDC10979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc5GcsbCrI/AAAAAAAAANM/jgglRzHRh74/s320/SDC10979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262237472550226610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc5W2N21oI/AAAAAAAAANU/gkDAMEMJcDI/s1600-h/SDC10980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc5W2N21oI/AAAAAAAAANU/gkDAMEMJcDI/s320/SDC10980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262237754279253634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc5wiSnheI/AAAAAAAAANc/pT15OBlMEUk/s1600-h/SDC10981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc5wiSnheI/AAAAAAAAANc/pT15OBlMEUk/s320/SDC10981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262238195607111138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well it's a super sunday and we couldn't find space in any place because of the requirements we set; Air-conditioned, TV, Live soccer matches. So we moved to haji lane instead:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc6WXn05GI/AAAAAAAAANk/wuhw1yC9RTQ/s1600-h/SDC10982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc6WXn05GI/AAAAAAAAANk/wuhw1yC9RTQ/s320/SDC10982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262238845578306658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc6jzr0wMI/AAAAAAAAANs/rGoBC7ZnbGU/s1600-h/SDC10983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc6jzr0wMI/AAAAAAAAANs/rGoBC7ZnbGU/s320/SDC10983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262239076449566914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc6w38zn0I/AAAAAAAAAN0/PX3ieNjq9Os/s1600-h/SDC10985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc6w38zn0I/AAAAAAAAAN0/PX3ieNjq9Os/s320/SDC10985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262239300932837186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc7gry_NRI/AAAAAAAAAN8/0IodL2Ijna4/s1600-h/SDC10995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc7gry_NRI/AAAAAAAAAN8/0IodL2Ijna4/s320/SDC10995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262240122304148754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't worry i'm okay. haha! After that go Sanyo's house tonned. HAH. Fun things do happen in the wee wee hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc7syP8gQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/WBIQjAf4eDE/s1600-h/SDC10885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc7syP8gQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/WBIQjAf4eDE/s320/SDC10885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262240330194649346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LASTLY, THIS IS DEDICATED MS CHER PEI WEN, HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY! IT'S LIKE FINALLY! HAHA MUCH LOVE AND SMILES, FROM ALVIN. GOOD NIGHT READERS! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Andy's scared of ghost, while Alvin's scared of --&gt;FIERCE&lt;-- dogs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-4707646624619579861?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4707646624619579861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4707646624619579861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-harshness-does-it-all.html' title='A little harshness does it all'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQc5GcsbCrI/AAAAAAAAANM/jgglRzHRh74/s72-c/SDC10979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-1973893689397968286</id><published>2008-10-23T23:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T23:55:18.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now or before?</title><content type='html'>Today turned out to be pretty good because everything went on smoothly, no unwanted stops and of course nice soothing ice-blended to end the day with. Leonard's turning 18 soon, which also means, groupie have known each other for 4 years (November 2005 Secondary 3, and counting.). Throughout this years, every single moment each and everyone of us spent together is definitely some precious times i will always treasure, from now till the day i die. When i become a father, or into a grandpa, i will tell my wife, kids and grandchildrens how lucky i am to have met these fun and exciting people of my life.  My footsteps are actually quite well nurtured i must say,  thanks to my parents. So in future, i may want them to follow me in life,  of course not to  follow the way i study(lazily lying on the bed). Haha. Alright i went to town right after school to meet up with those usuals, played the what, huh game. HAHAHA. Okay that's stupid but funny. People who know me well should know i go shopping most of the time where sales are on! Haha, so i bought close to $100+ worth of stuffs today. Oh, and i was expecting the morning to turn out boring today,  who knows it turned out well. LEONARD watch out huh. FUCK. lol. Okay please please keep it a secret if you know what's happening. Psychology class was the first lesson of the day and it's really funny, partly because of the 'Johor' guy(HHAHAHAHAHA, okay it's not nice.) and some drawings. Here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQCcGLAWpqI/AAAAAAAAAM8/A2nUPJoy4Zo/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQCcGLAWpqI/AAAAAAAAAM8/A2nUPJoy4Zo/s320/DSC00162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260375994616161954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; leonard to pearlyn. (BANGS PLEASE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQCcj2PCYFI/AAAAAAAAANE/PYHJtefdELY/s1600-h/DSC00163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQCcj2PCYFI/AAAAAAAAANE/PYHJtefdELY/s320/DSC00163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260376504436678738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See, psychology fucking meaningful right. aha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea i think that's all for today. Good night readers!(If there's any) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-1973893689397968286?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1973893689397968286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1973893689397968286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/10/now-or-before.html' title='Now or before?'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SQCcGLAWpqI/AAAAAAAAAM8/A2nUPJoy4Zo/s72-c/DSC00162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-6193074197414882521</id><published>2008-10-21T16:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T16:30:40.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere over the rainbow</title><content type='html'>HAH! I'm in class now and i'm currently waiting for Isaac and Colin to end before heading over to NP, than to CF futsal court. Actually i can leave the school compound anytime la, but because of SOMEONE, i chose to stay back and accompany him/her. At the same time, there's a re-test today for one of the minor paper that i failed. Didn't really studied so my friends and i decided not to sit for it, because the % is minor. :) So that SOMEONE had a journal to write and the title is: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Based on your character, which type of occupation do you think you are most suitable for? Why?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;For me, i think i'm more suitable to work in the hospitality industries, like those tourism boards, etc, or to become a teacher, as i'm joyous, energetic, and never sick of life. I'm not very intellectual but i can be really good at words, and expressing myself to others, to tourist who visit Singapore. Some may not believe me but i'm confident that i can enable them to root down a great impression of Singapore. Yes that's the word, be confident but never to be over-confident. As for being a teacher, i think i'll make lessons more interesting for the kids to focus their attention to me, as well as the work. Setting interesting questions to make them love it shouldn't be that difficult right? Well, kids do love freedom as well. Next, i know myself, i cannot ever sit inside a office from 9-6 everyday going through files and doing calculations, because it'll make life colourless and nevertheless boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Abit CRAPPY but&lt;/span&gt; Yup! That's what i can say. haha. SO that SOMEONE please do something like this yea? GOOD BYE! :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-6193074197414882521?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6193074197414882521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6193074197414882521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/10/somewhere-over-rainbow.html' title='Somewhere over the rainbow'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-244663770349514031</id><published>2008-10-19T12:20:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T12:58:44.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be useful.</title><content type='html'>I suddenly recall a few days back, one of my dam fucking clever china classmate approaches me to join her group for one particular project. Than next day she kicked me out of her group. You know, fucked up feeling. haha. But it's definitely okay with me because i may just pull down their GPA if we did this project badly. Nvm about that. So this week had been rather a good one because we, you know who you are, never waste our friday rotting at home. Haha. Though it wasn't the best times i've had, it's still one of the best. :) Now here's the pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq2txLsqMI/AAAAAAAAALU/RQ5W6l7ktr8/s1600-h/DSCF4712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq2txLsqMI/AAAAAAAAALU/RQ5W6l7ktr8/s320/DSCF4712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258716412321245378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fun people! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq3IHXQtDI/AAAAAAAAALc/50zGE_zLnp8/s1600-h/DSCF4718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq3IHXQtDI/AAAAAAAAALc/50zGE_zLnp8/s320/DSCF4718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258716864951923762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq4TXauDCI/AAAAAAAAALs/48Cu8352Fzs/s1600-h/DSCF4722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq4TXauDCI/AAAAAAAAALs/48Cu8352Fzs/s320/DSCF4722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258718157751585826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For you bitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq4gft4JGI/AAAAAAAAAL0/YhOajSDpb9g/s1600-h/DSCF4723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq4gft4JGI/AAAAAAAAAL0/YhOajSDpb9g/s320/DSCF4723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258718383317722210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Obviously i'm darn good at jump shots. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq5RYuerOI/AAAAAAAAAL8/higA11uDgHQ/s1600-h/DSCF4724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq5RYuerOI/AAAAAAAAAL8/higA11uDgHQ/s320/DSCF4724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258719223254789346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Told ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq5kwc7hjI/AAAAAAAAAME/qBhy85wPtfg/s1600-h/DSCF4729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq5kwc7hjI/AAAAAAAAAME/qBhy85wPtfg/s320/DSCF4729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258719556041147954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Come on KELLYN! :) Maybe Pearlyn needs to find a loo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq5_5rIg8I/AAAAAAAAAMM/kquRUE69qcQ/s1600-h/DSCF4731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq5_5rIg8I/AAAAAAAAAMM/kquRUE69qcQ/s320/DSCF4731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258720022373106626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hold hand somemore lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq6_SJZmXI/AAAAAAAAAMU/1rpYu6bRCYk/s1600-h/DSCF4732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq6_SJZmXI/AAAAAAAAAMU/1rpYu6bRCYk/s320/DSCF4732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258721111274264946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks to Crissangel! COME ON KELLYN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq9z6-yyKI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rNu9GhAWswI/s1600-h/DSCF4733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq9z6-yyKI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rNu9GhAWswI/s320/DSCF4733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258724214612084898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLOSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq8rcIZ5YI/AAAAAAAAAMk/A1ql77gVi8w/s1600-h/DSCF4734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq8rcIZ5YI/AAAAAAAAAMk/A1ql77gVi8w/s320/DSCF4734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258722969380316546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq9IiEaqDI/AAAAAAAAAMs/2-gz-k32U6c/s1600-h/DSCF4737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq9IiEaqDI/AAAAAAAAAMs/2-gz-k32U6c/s320/DSCF4737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258723469190408242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There! a perfect jumpshot in your face! :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day people! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-244663770349514031?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/244663770349514031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/244663770349514031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/10/be-useful.html' title='Be useful.'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPq2txLsqMI/AAAAAAAAALU/RQ5W6l7ktr8/s72-c/DSCF4712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8653311206195012162</id><published>2008-10-15T23:10:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T00:09:18.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby baby i passed! :))</title><content type='html'>To Weiting: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Okay today's a really goooooood day, much fun, laughter and some ready made plans for the future. Today was a rather important day for me because if i failed my basic theory test today, it's game over to my license. And i swear before i started doing the test, i was fucking nervous! In the end, i took fucking 8 minutes to complete it and am the first to walk out of the room, first time ever in my whole life doing any test so fast. hahaha. Now that i passed, i'm a step nearer to my dearest license! WOO HOO! MUAHAHAHAHA! Weiting is also one happy girl today because she had a unexpected pass for her Final theory! CONGRATS LAHHH! After that something damn funny happened, next time you see me or her than i will show/tell you. :) Pictures time:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPYQRVTtdsI/AAAAAAAAAKk/USKBlPETwdQ/s1600-h/DSC00136%281%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPYQRVTtdsI/AAAAAAAAAKk/USKBlPETwdQ/s320/DSC00136%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257407504965269186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THIS IS WHAT I WANNA SEEEE! MUAHAHA! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPYQC3rlxII/AAAAAAAAAKc/-liPC99REtE/s1600-h/DSC00137%281%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPYQC3rlxII/AAAAAAAAAKc/-liPC99REtE/s320/DSC00137%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257407256494195842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PDL PDL PDL!! Time to hit the public road! :))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPYQrPOxUgI/AAAAAAAAAKs/A45HiJEo5jo/s1600-h/DSC00138%281%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPYQrPOxUgI/AAAAAAAAAKs/A45HiJEo5jo/s320/DSC00138%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257407950010536450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Congrats to NGWEITING AS WELL for her FTT! :)  ONE TIME ONLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPYRJajqvFI/AAAAAAAAAK0/830k-88nX-A/s1600-h/DSC00129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPYRJajqvFI/AAAAAAAAAK0/830k-88nX-A/s320/DSC00129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257408468447050834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The FIRST manual Car i drove on my FIRST practical lesson! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPYRe_rINbI/AAAAAAAAAK8/fhL6xn6-s6Q/s1600-h/DSC00131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPYRe_rINbI/AAAAAAAAAK8/fhL6xn6-s6Q/s320/DSC00131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257408839187707314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paper Rose and Isaac Lim, About 2 days before school starts.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPYRvHgwrTI/AAAAAAAAALE/4Tb_zLyuT4U/s1600-h/DSC00134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPYRvHgwrTI/AAAAAAAAALE/4Tb_zLyuT4U/s320/DSC00134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257409116169612594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And for yesterday, Classmates at work, maybe NOT. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPYR7wHGbsI/AAAAAAAAALM/hOojGeCoc4M/s1600-h/DSC00135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPYR7wHGbsI/AAAAAAAAALM/hOojGeCoc4M/s320/DSC00135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257409333226270402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahh, my team than got do work. hahahah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for the future plans, i've decided to approach NP and give Andy a HONK the moment i get my driving license. As he starts to approach my car, i'll drive off. hahahahahahaha, i wanna make him famous in NP for this. Okay in short, today was really a great day! To readers, enjoy your day tml and good night! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Baby baby i passed! :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8653311206195012162?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8653311206195012162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8653311206195012162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/10/baby-baby-i-passed.html' title='Baby baby i passed! :))'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SPYQRVTtdsI/AAAAAAAAAKk/USKBlPETwdQ/s72-c/DSC00136%281%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8069954835350153112</id><published>2008-10-12T23:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T01:16:04.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fast Fast Fast</title><content type='html'>That's how fast time flies. Dammit, it's 2 months gone already. what the shit la. SO FAST CAN?!?!?! Okay had barbeque over at Kovan Melody on Friday night, it was a great and fantastic night except the later part of the night wasn't well spent at all, mainly because the girls had nothing to do and the guys had theirs. Sorry for that! I'm pretty tired tonight and school's starting tml. ANYWAY, Pictures are uploaded at Pearlyn's, Stephanie's and Drusilla's Blog, each by individual cameras. So if anyone happen to be interested, click on the links&lt; ! By the way, i think i've enjoyed my holidays, and now i'm having a little regrets because no books are being touched, AT ALL. :( I will study hard, i hope? GOOD NIGHT! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8069954835350153112?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8069954835350153112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8069954835350153112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/10/fast-fast-fast.html' title='Fast Fast Fast'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8254712480100504320</id><published>2008-10-08T00:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:50:41.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear God</title><content type='html'>Actually after what leonard say today, i really got the dam useless feeling that keeps appearing in my mind. What's the purpose of life right here? Mahjong everyday? Find girlfriend? Have sex when the world is going to end? feeling dam fucked up la seriously. With no aim in life comes nothing to achieve. I think i'm about to go bonkers as well. I must must stop thinking this way, this isn't alvin, this is a blog, for people to spam. And thank you Andy, by constantly saying, no wonder you 18 years already still cannot find girlfriend. Fucked up isn't it? Everyone except me are able to find true love, whereby i cant. I wonder why all my targets are ever so hard to achieve. DAMN! Not a good day for me, but i'll enjoy the last few days to come before school actually starts. Oh, before i forget, yesterday i went to watch The House Bunny with some buddies and i think it's a rather wonderful show, funny, kinda romantic and surprising as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SOuTNDPLKqI/AAAAAAAAAKM/g1JUkLsjAVU/s1600-h/the_house_bunny03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SOuTNDPLKqI/AAAAAAAAAKM/g1JUkLsjAVU/s320/the_house_bunny03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254455242674350754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next, Before you click the cross on the top right, why not stay a while longer and listen to this wonderful song here by Avenged Sevenfold, Dear God. Alright Good night Peeps, love everyone who visits this useless blog. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avenged Sevenfold, Dear God:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lonely road, crossed another cold state line&lt;br /&gt;Miles away from those I love&lt;br /&gt;Purpose hard to find&lt;br /&gt;While I recall all the words you spoke to me&lt;br /&gt;Can't help but wish that I was there&lt;br /&gt;Back where I'd love to be, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God the only thing I ask of you&lt;br /&gt;Is to hold her when I'm not around&lt;br /&gt;When I'm much too far away&lt;br /&gt;We all need that person who can be true to you&lt;br /&gt;But I left her when I found her&lt;br /&gt;And now I wish I'd stayed&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you again, oh no&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing here for me on this barren road&lt;br /&gt;There's no one here while the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;And all the shops are closed&lt;br /&gt;Can't help but think of the times I've had with you&lt;br /&gt;Pictures and some memories will have to help me through, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God the only thing I ask of you is&lt;br /&gt;To hold her when I'm not around,&lt;br /&gt;When I'm much too far away&lt;br /&gt;We all need that person who can be true to you&lt;br /&gt;I left her when I found her&lt;br /&gt;And now I wish I'd stayed&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you again oh no&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some search, never finding a way&lt;br /&gt;Before long, they waste away&lt;br /&gt;I found you, something told me to stay&lt;br /&gt;I gave in, to selfish ways&lt;br /&gt;And how I miss someone to hold&lt;br /&gt;When hope begins to fade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lonely road, crossed another cold state line&lt;br /&gt;Miles away from those I love&lt;br /&gt;Hope is hard to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God the only thing I ask of you is&lt;br /&gt;To hold her when I'm not around,&lt;br /&gt;When I'm much too far away&lt;br /&gt;We all need the person who can be true to you&lt;br /&gt;I left her when I found her&lt;br /&gt;And now I wish I'd stayed&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you again oh no&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8254712480100504320?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8254712480100504320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8254712480100504320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/10/dear-god.html' title='Dear God'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SOuTNDPLKqI/AAAAAAAAAKM/g1JUkLsjAVU/s72-c/the_house_bunny03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-6445614896784780883</id><published>2008-10-05T18:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T18:29:27.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>!##@($)(%($^#$@</title><content type='html'>Happy 23rd Wedding Anniversary to my dad and mum! Not forgetting a Happy Birthday to Chan Weiping! :) Was quite a well day spent last night, seeing manchester united winning 2-0 is one thing, and chilling was a good one, many things said, more like the current interesting life, rather than bringing us back to the past and stuffs like that. And people like me, kellyn, pearlyn and isaac are stupid enough to make ourselves wear specs. hahahaha. Okay many regretful stuffs as well. In overall, it's fine, fine fine. Anyway i've some pictures from The Jewel Box@Mt. Faber.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SOiV6dLImEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/eQs3xNHbD5s/s1600-h/DSC00118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SOiV6dLImEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/eQs3xNHbD5s/s320/DSC00118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253613796823963714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomato juice, it taste kinda like soy sauce. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SOiWKUPzpcI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/5sHLGsGpHm4/s1600-h/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SOiWKUPzpcI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/5sHLGsGpHm4/s320/DSC00119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253614069305550274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Salmon with pistachios nuts. By looking at the decor of the food, you can see that it's REALLLY  NICE!  With a price to pay of course.  haha.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SOiWurApKxI/AAAAAAAAAKE/yVNPH8vDS2A/s1600-h/DSC00124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SOiWurApKxI/AAAAAAAAAKE/yVNPH8vDS2A/s320/DSC00124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253614693891255058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Never in my life would i imagine myself to tie knots with a tongue, cool eh? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's about all for today, shall update soon. And i hate it when school's about to start. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-6445614896784780883?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6445614896784780883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6445614896784780883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='!##@($)(%($^#$@'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SOiV6dLImEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/eQs3xNHbD5s/s72-c/DSC00118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-3407848615171219052</id><published>2008-10-01T03:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T03:51:25.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi</title><content type='html'>Okay back from Thailand. Went to chill at mt faber earlier on with the usuals. Freaking high class restaurant over at mt faber and those who didn't went should have felt glad. It's also sort of designed for couples as well. After that we went to LK@ Serangoon Gardens. Pretty fun night i must say. Haha. Had our fortune told and should i believe what'd appear for mine? :/As promised, the later parts of the pictures from hongkong are all uploaded in facebook. heehee. So go to facebook if you wanna see those exciting pictures from the trip. Bon Voyage to Pearlyn Chua, who will be heading to Taipei tomorrow morning! Okay that's all for now, good night readers. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-3407848615171219052?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/3407848615171219052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/3407848615171219052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/10/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-3425167229075663380</id><published>2008-09-26T19:37:00.032+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T05:06:02.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psst, we're back</title><content type='html'>Ahhh, couldn't believe the fact that i was rotting at home the next day i came back from Hongkong and tomorrow morning, i'll be leaving for Thailand with my family for 4-5 days. I don't know whether i should be happy or not, because it's Thailand and i haven't met some of my friends for quite some time. =/ Okay whatever it is, i'm pretty bored right now so let me update the trip to HK '08, 21st-25th September. Let the pictures talk:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzKkB-yguI/AAAAAAAAAF0/QmJmYMBABCw/s1600-h/P1040348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzKkB-yguI/AAAAAAAAAF0/QmJmYMBABCw/s320/P1040348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250293985963049698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;06:40 HONG KONG 3K691&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzLIRe3s_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/fOvTTUXwG80/s1600-h/P1040351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzLIRe3s_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/fOvTTUXwG80/s320/P1040351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250294608599430130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before boarding the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzLkRcsbwI/AAAAAAAAAGE/I95rEANJDTY/s1600-h/P1040353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzLkRcsbwI/AAAAAAAAAGE/I95rEANJDTY/s320/P1040353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250295089626640130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gate C17, don't know why are we so linked with 17. Leonard, Sanyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzMZqfmPZI/AAAAAAAAAGM/mRJbcuEVPJE/s1600-h/P1040354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzMZqfmPZI/AAAAAAAAAGM/mRJbcuEVPJE/s320/P1040354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250296006882770322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jialong's not excited at all. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzMy9xzWrI/AAAAAAAAAGU/H1EyznxpNzw/s1600-h/P1040352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzMy9xzWrI/AAAAAAAAAGU/H1EyznxpNzw/s320/P1040352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250296441556130482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andy = Actor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzNMlWZz6I/AAAAAAAAAGc/iltv1G3N4aw/s1600-h/P1040356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzNMlWZz6I/AAAAAAAAAGc/iltv1G3N4aw/s320/P1040356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250296881675358114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before take off.(excited faces)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzOEpTOi0I/AAAAAAAAAGk/keGkywjHGPE/s1600-h/P1040358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzOEpTOi0I/AAAAAAAAAGk/keGkywjHGPE/s320/P1040358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250297844808452930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Always sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzOmf4dSBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JzfyF-e1BRk/s1600-h/P1040361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzOmf4dSBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JzfyF-e1BRk/s320/P1040361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250298426395805714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahhh, off we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzPGSCpU_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/fGY_mK36Wf4/s1600-h/P1040362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzPGSCpU_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/fGY_mK36Wf4/s320/P1040362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250298972436255730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andy: I love nicole! Guybehind: Hum Ka Chan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzPzVCNXcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2jk3atIQYcc/s1600-h/P1040363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzPzVCNXcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2jk3atIQYcc/s320/P1040363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250299746333842882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The blood brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzQkx1szBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/UcKa7M7ZUTI/s1600-h/P1040365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzQkx1szBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/UcKa7M7ZUTI/s320/P1040365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250300595879595026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HK Airport! Baggage area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzRkUSFQsI/AAAAAAAAAHM/pya5Ff5Xv14/s1600-h/P1040368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzRkUSFQsI/AAAAAAAAAHM/pya5Ff5Xv14/s320/P1040368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250301687457202882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bus ride to Metropark Hotel Kowloon. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzSgvW-TYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/VQ63WtiRs-I/s1600-h/P1040376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzSgvW-TYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/VQ63WtiRs-I/s320/P1040376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250302725517626754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Hongkong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzTPaIxFrI/AAAAAAAAAHs/vPrypCpw6xk/s1600-h/P1040383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzTPaIxFrI/AAAAAAAAAHs/vPrypCpw6xk/s320/P1040383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250303527274747570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This IS Hongkong! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzS5jqsPpI/AAAAAAAAAHk/lUEj-Z5skTk/s1600-h/P1040378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzS5jqsPpI/AAAAAAAAAHk/lUEj-Z5skTk/s320/P1040378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250303151875833490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SipSipBar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzTr4ZzDiI/AAAAAAAAAH0/qlwXqLo-_iA/s1600-h/P1040355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzTr4ZzDiI/AAAAAAAAAH0/qlwXqLo-_iA/s320/P1040355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250304016435580450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzT91oOIUI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Yy8jdqE3qio/s1600-h/P1040382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzT91oOIUI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Yy8jdqE3qio/s320/P1040382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250304324928414018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After. Photos are deceiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzUWAfQw0I/AAAAAAAAAIE/tg-dLumPbyM/s1600-h/P1040386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzUWAfQw0I/AAAAAAAAAIE/tg-dLumPbyM/s320/P1040386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250304740160488258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Make a guess where is Andy hiding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzUxyO1zDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/wA576lu6lzU/s1600-h/P1040387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzUxyO1zDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/wA576lu6lzU/s320/P1040387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250305217369852978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There! No one knows that's a fitting room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzVOt5sxtI/AAAAAAAAAIU/vb0Yclg7ly8/s1600-h/P1040392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzVOt5sxtI/AAAAAAAAAIU/vb0Yclg7ly8/s320/P1040392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250305714423645906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 1 dinner. Ehhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzV2D0Dp2I/AAAAAAAAAIc/qFY-8mNEzrQ/s1600-h/P1040396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzV2D0Dp2I/AAAAAAAAAIc/qFY-8mNEzrQ/s320/P1040396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250306390320457570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mango desserts, dam nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzWkn4RgCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/rCh4xHA4G6Q/s1600-h/P1040398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzWkn4RgCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/rCh4xHA4G6Q/s320/P1040398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250307190275801122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;End of day 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzW-Vo4yOI/AAAAAAAAAI0/nKODP4dwr1M/s1600-h/P1040400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzW-Vo4yOI/AAAAAAAAAI0/nKODP4dwr1M/s320/P1040400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250307632056027362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Start of day 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SN1LoVc0M4I/AAAAAAAAAI8/3CA7emjwY7g/s1600-h/P1040402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SN1LoVc0M4I/AAAAAAAAAI8/3CA7emjwY7g/s320/P1040402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250435896908723074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our leader: Mr Goh Jia Long With the power map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SN1MGWGnxKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/bQ6G5n1r_Zc/s1600-h/P1040406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SN1MGWGnxKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/bQ6G5n1r_Zc/s320/P1040406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250436412480144546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mind your head. Nice Shop Concept i must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SN1MiPEgUsI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KQVeq9jYbc8/s1600-h/P1040419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SN1MiPEgUsI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KQVeq9jYbc8/s320/P1040419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250436891628556994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dinner Day 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SN1Mza04oUI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Jhvnz_5GvWI/s1600-h/P1040420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SN1Mza04oUI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Jhvnz_5GvWI/s320/P1040420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250437186842042690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I swear this is fucking nice! BBQ Squids with BBQ Sauce. slurrps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SN1NMUFHZYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/HvWrRrEEdYg/s1600-h/P1040421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SN1NMUFHZYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/HvWrRrEEdYg/s320/P1040421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250437614527800706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tell you liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SN1Nd_mt6vI/AAAAAAAAAJk/jTlYgl391VY/s1600-h/P1040423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SN1Nd_mt6vI/AAAAAAAAAJk/jTlYgl391VY/s320/P1040423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250437918269238002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outcome of eating too much squid. No la, just some infection on ****'s Leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SN1N_VRprcI/AAAAAAAAAJs/um0IJFHPtic/s1600-h/P1040424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SN1N_VRprcI/AAAAAAAAAJs/um0IJFHPtic/s320/P1040424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250438491022142914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lights off! End of Day 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so that's all for day 1 and 2, i'll continue with day 3-5 when i come back from Thailand! Sorry but there's alot of pictures to upload and it's 5am already. Good night/morning to my fellow readers and i'll get back to you in 4/5 days times. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-3425167229075663380?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/3425167229075663380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/3425167229075663380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/09/psst-were-back.html' title='Psst, we&apos;re back'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SNzKkB-yguI/AAAAAAAAAF0/QmJmYMBABCw/s72-c/P1040348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-1278634356967270733</id><published>2008-09-21T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T00:49:40.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're coming, HK</title><content type='html'>In 3 hours time, i'll be heading to the airport to catch a flight to Hongkong, together with my mates, Andy, Leonard, Sanyo and Jialong. No well wishes but i do enjoy the meal with my family before tomorrow comes. (: Hopefully everything goes fine and we'll enjoy our very own 'eurotrip' there. hehehehe. Everything have changed. In the past whenever any groupie member are going abroad, well wishes comes along and sometimes, close friends will come and send you off. Maybe it's the timing, but i do hope our bond is still intact and will go on for several more years, even better, forever. Do remember that this bond that we formed doesn't come along that easily. It's easier to break than to form a new bond. Let's just have a round of gathering again soon, not only for the boys, but for everyone. I want to see everyone speaking anything, anything that can set us talking for the whole day. Remember those nouvelle nights? I want them back again. Now repeat after me, 'groupie will never be forgotten.' Good bye people! See you guys(if possible) in 5 days. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-1278634356967270733?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1278634356967270733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1278634356967270733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/09/were-coming-hk.html' title='We&apos;re coming, HK'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-5793159009144287187</id><published>2008-09-16T16:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T17:01:32.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cable-ski</title><content type='html'>At first, i don't even know what the heck is cable ski, now i know, it's something reallllly fun but a skill difficult to master(except for the knee board.). Andy was the first one to be able to ski properly except till the last part, followed by leonard, his second attempt only straight away hit the ramp! Getting everyone on their feets and clapped hand, except for me and sanyo lol. After the ramp only fall off. That's the funniest part, jump and roll over. But the funniest thing that happened yesterday was actually one of the guy fall off from his kneeboard and his pants came off too, that whole scenerio was fucking funny. Now i believe everyone is experience one of the worse bodyache in their whole life and i'm experiencing it too. Have an enjoyable everyone! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-5793159009144287187?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/5793159009144287187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/5793159009144287187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/09/cable-ski.html' title='Cable-ski'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-6791780650180876795</id><published>2008-09-13T02:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T02:43:31.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you living like a prostitute?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;Some real life encounter shit, quite meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may already know that I(Adam Khoo) travel around the region  pretty&lt;br /&gt;frequently, having to visit and conduct seminars at my offices in  Malaysia,&lt;br /&gt;Indonesia, Thailand and Su Zhou (China). I am in the airport almost  every&lt;br /&gt;other week so I get to bump into many people who have attended my  seminars&lt;br /&gt;or have read my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, someone came up to me on  a plane to KL and looked rather shocked.&lt;br /&gt;He asked, 'How come a millionaire  like you is travelling economy?' My reply&lt;br /&gt;was, 'That's why I am a  millionaire.' He still looked pretty confused. This&lt;br /&gt;again confirms that  greatest lie ever told about wealth (which I wrote&lt;br /&gt;about in my latest book  'Secrets of Self Made Millionaires'). Many people&lt;br /&gt;have been brainwashed to  think that millionaires have to wear Gucci, Hugo&lt;br /&gt;Boss, Rolex  etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;…&lt;/span&gt; (I  shop at G2000 by the way) and sit on first class in air&lt;br /&gt;travel. This is why  so many people never become rich because the moment&lt;br /&gt;that earn more money,  they think that it is only natural that they spend&lt;br /&gt;more, putting them back to  square one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is that most self-made millionaires (not those  lucky bast**ds who&lt;br /&gt;inherited money) are frugal and only spend on what is  necessary and of&lt;br /&gt;value. That is why they are able to accumulate and multiply  their wealth so&lt;br /&gt;much faster. Over the last 7 years, I have saved about 80% of  my income&lt;br /&gt;while today I save only about 60% (because I have my wife, mother  in law, 2&lt;br /&gt;maids, 2 kids, etc&lt;span&gt;…&lt;/span&gt; to  support). Still, it is way above most people who&lt;br /&gt;save 10% of their income (if  they are lucky). I refuse to buy a first class&lt;br /&gt;ticket or to buy a $300 shirt  because I think that it is a complete waste&lt;br /&gt;of money. However, I happily pay  $1,300 to send my 2-year old daughter to&lt;br /&gt;Julia Gabriel Speech and Drama  without thinking twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I joined the YEO (Young Entrepreneur's  Organization) a few years back&lt;br /&gt;(YEO is an exclusive club open to those who  are under 40 and make over $1m&lt;br /&gt;a year in their own business) I discovered  that those who were self-made&lt;br /&gt;thought like me. Many of them with net worths  well over $5m, travelled&lt;br /&gt;ecomony class and some even drove Toyota's and  Nissans. I noticed that it&lt;br /&gt;was only those who never had to work hard to build  their own wealth (there&lt;br /&gt;were also a few ministers' and tycoons' sons in the  club) who spent like&lt;br /&gt;there was no tomorrow. Somehow, when you did not have to  build everything&lt;br /&gt;from scratch, you do not really value money. This is  precisely the reason&lt;br /&gt;why a family's wealth (no matter how much) rarely lasts  past the third&lt;br /&gt;generation. Thank god my rich dad (oh no&lt;span&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;I sound  like Kiyosaki) foresaw&lt;br /&gt;this terrible possibility and refused to give me a  cent to start my&lt;br /&gt;business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then some people ask me, 'What is the  point in making so much money if you&lt;br /&gt;don't enjoy it?' The thing is that I  don't really find happiness in buying&lt;br /&gt;branded clothes, jewelry or sitting  first class. Even if buying something&lt;br /&gt;makes me happy it is only for a  while&lt;span&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;it does  not last. material happiness&lt;br /&gt;never lasts, it just give you a quick fix. After  a while you feel lousy&lt;br /&gt;again and have to buy the next thing which you think  will make you happy. I&lt;br /&gt;always think that if you need material things to make  you happy, then you&lt;br /&gt;live a pretty sad and unfulfilled  life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, what make ME happy is when I see my children laughing  and playing&lt;br /&gt;and learning so fast. What makes me happy is when I see by  companies and&lt;br /&gt;trainers reaching more and more people every year in so many  more&lt;br /&gt;countries. What makes me really happy is when I read all the emails  about&lt;br /&gt;how my books and seminars have touched and inspired someone's life.  What&lt;br /&gt;makes me really happy is reading all your wonderful posts about how  this&lt;br /&gt;BLOG is inspiring you.This happiness makes me feel really good for a  long&lt;br /&gt;time, much much more than what a Rolex would do for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  think the point I want to put across is that happiness must come from&lt;br /&gt;doing  your life's work (be in teaching, building homes, designing, trading,&lt;br /&gt;winning  tournaments etc&lt;span&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;) and  the money that comes is only a by-product. If&lt;br /&gt;you hate what you are doing and  rely on the money you earn to make you&lt;br /&gt;happy by buying stuff, then I think  that you are living a life no better&lt;br /&gt;than a prostitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;August 9, 2006 | By Adam Khoo In Money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-6791780650180876795?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6791780650180876795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6791780650180876795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/09/are-you-living-like-prostitute.html' title='Are you living like a prostitute?'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-1239724010418598577</id><published>2008-09-12T03:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T03:09:24.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasted, fun days</title><content type='html'>It's been very irritating thinking why am i living my life this way? Overnights, overnights and overnights, i've been spending way too little time with my family and i think that's extremely wrong. But actually alright la, last week just came back from holiday only. It feels like many weeks are already gone, in actual fact, only a few days are. Hongkong trip's approaching, Cable Ski as well, hopefully these shits are gonna be dam fucked-up fun. This morning, after the chalet, Isaac the wall-e and andy aerosmith followed by me went swimming for 3 hours. We fucking swim 6 laps, chill at the chair than went back in the water again for some more chit-chats and than we played 2 pretty fun and tiring games. The game came by instantly and it worked out pretty well! Thanks to that, we sort of got burned and became slightly more muscular. Lol, but that doesn't applies to me cause i haven't lost any of the rounds. Andy's the loser, 8 consecutive rounds la dey. Okay shall talk to myself more later at night, or next morning. I'm missing someone right now. (((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-1239724010418598577?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1239724010418598577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1239724010418598577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/09/wasted-fun-days.html' title='Wasted, fun days'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-7069270272965421963</id><published>2008-09-08T23:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T23:31:33.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you not go?</title><content type='html'>How many things can you do in singapore? Argh, it's dam f-up boring here. However, it's so much better than genting because you will die living at genting for 18 years. haha. Alright i shall explore Singapore REALLY soon, like doing the impossibles BUNGY?! Alright, i won't dare to sit it but who knows one day i may become a real man. HAHA. Okay that's all my brain could think of, Basically watched Wall E today with few guys, you see why my blog is boring now? Because guys and guys don't like to take picture with each other. lol. Okay for now, good night. For those people who fall sick, do rest well ya? (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-7069270272965421963?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7069270272965421963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7069270272965421963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/09/can-you-not-go.html' title='Can you not go?'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-4931296881306019344</id><published>2008-09-06T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T22:50:28.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life without me</title><content type='html'>HOW'S LIFE WITHOUT ME? (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-4931296881306019344?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4931296881306019344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4931296881306019344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-without-me.html' title='Life without me'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-4535761568932369773</id><published>2008-09-03T12:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T12:21:11.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The moments</title><content type='html'>One moment she wasn't feeling right, next moment i talked to her all night. One moment i went to the room, and realised my chips are new. The next moment i used up all the chips, till i'm left with one black and a blue. Another moment i slot in a ka-long than it's no longer black and blue! One night passed in a blink of zi-mo, than the next morning comes with the sun of man tai. Swimming we go, sleeping under the sun, after the sun, we ate the grilled chicken at hg plaza sun. Than i walk home under the sun, than i think of the hum-ka-chan. I love the way this day is spent, i don't know why but i love it when you call, i love it when you call, i love it when you call, but you never call at all. So what's the complication, it's only conversation and i love it when you call but you never call at all ooo ohhh ohhh. He loves it when you call, he loves it when you call, alll alll. Bye readers, i'm gonna sleep till the night arrives. (: Day Rating: 4.5/5.  Never been this peaceful before(excluding the flare-up by Mr Lee Chee Fai)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-4535761568932369773?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4535761568932369773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4535761568932369773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/09/moments.html' title='The moments'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8183256459179567953</id><published>2008-08-31T01:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T02:27:24.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's be filial people</title><content type='html'>This few days, i've been rather unfilial to my family, especially my mum. Unfilial in the sense that i've been getting home late or maybe even be home in the morning. Now the life without a maid is different because we had to help with the chores, which i didn't and i know i've break my mum's heart. :( But i promise i will try to help out whenever i could. There are few things that is in my wishlist now that i want to fulfil:&lt;br /&gt;1. Successfully get my licence&lt;br /&gt;2. Makeover for my room&lt;br /&gt;3. Become Slimmer and Fitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better not get greedy too fast, after i fulfill this 3 wishes, than i can try to create more wishlist to be completed. (: By the way, i do have a unrealistic dream to fulfill as well, which is to join the national swimming team to represent singapore in the olympics in 2012. thank you, i hope someone will spot me soon! (: Oh, and yesterday i  brought chelsea or rather she brought me to have ice-cream at swensens!  And yes, we found out we do have common interests like  salty stuffs and it's really enjoyable and great talking to her! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLmQiaC0eJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gktXOs20Xk4/s1600-h/DSC00108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLmQiaC0eJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gktXOs20Xk4/s320/DSC00108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240378562203383954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night my readers! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8183256459179567953?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8183256459179567953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8183256459179567953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/08/lets-be-filial-people.html' title='Let&apos;s be filial people'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLmQiaC0eJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gktXOs20Xk4/s72-c/DSC00108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-1243564276223980956</id><published>2008-08-27T22:14:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T22:36:20.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUN?</title><content type='html'>Firstly let me apologise to my classmates for failing to participate in the projects meet-ups. Sorry! Okay actually things aint that bad, i think i've sorted out a few misunderstandings but i do have some queries regarding some other stuffs. Whatever it is, i shall enjoy my week to the fullest, before august comes to an end. :) It's ending really fast i must say. haha, so here's some pictures of the birthday celebrations:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLViY_b3FOI/AAAAAAAAAEk/3teV_gR_Hn0/s1600-h/DSC04537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLViY_b3FOI/AAAAAAAAAEk/3teV_gR_Hn0/s320/DSC04537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239201923000112354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday boys. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLVizDWSrwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/oZWW2tNQsWQ/s1600-h/DSC04542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLVizDWSrwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/oZWW2tNQsWQ/s320/DSC04542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239202370727096066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The right people with the right attitude! :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLVjG6K-7qI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ZK5P876wK2Q/s1600-h/DSC04543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLVjG6K-7qI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ZK5P876wK2Q/s320/DSC04543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239202711861128866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See i told you it's fun, singing(i'm yours). :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLVjcrMJCCI/AAAAAAAAAE8/9bwE8bKspJw/s1600-h/DSC04544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLVjcrMJCCI/AAAAAAAAAE8/9bwE8bKspJw/s320/DSC04544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239203085796575266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than we cut the cake. :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLVj6ss6K7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/-hnO9GCZfeY/s1600-h/DSC04593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLVj6ss6K7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/-hnO9GCZfeY/s320/DSC04593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239203601598524338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than we go to the legends, and i became a happy man. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLVkUrO59tI/AAAAAAAAAFM/eG2uehQhOBM/s1600-h/DSC04602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLVkUrO59tI/AAAAAAAAAFM/eG2uehQhOBM/s320/DSC04602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239204047880845010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day ended this way, happily. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the day before yesterday we went prawning, so this is how things turned out:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLVlQvrAc4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/mF9zWlUiUW0/s1600-h/DSC04502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLVlQvrAc4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/mF9zWlUiUW0/s320/DSC04502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239205079864603522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We catch some prawns, about 23 of it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLVlnsMvAoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Eu3x0mtVRLQ/s1600-h/DSC04503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLVlnsMvAoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Eu3x0mtVRLQ/s320/DSC04503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239205474069316226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than we brought those prawns for some cooking. Looks perfect! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so life is great with prawning and birthday celebrations. What more can you ask for? I hope to see certain people soon! Bye peeps! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-1243564276223980956?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1243564276223980956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1243564276223980956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/08/fun.html' title='FUN?'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SLViY_b3FOI/AAAAAAAAAEk/3teV_gR_Hn0/s72-c/DSC04537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-7631569739032240285</id><published>2008-08-24T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T22:35:51.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have to start thinking properly</title><content type='html'>I'm disappointed with myself, i think i've made a wrong judgement. But i really want to know the truth from you. Thanks for those times, it'll be stored as good memories. Mock all you want, thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-7631569739032240285?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7631569739032240285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7631569739032240285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-have-to-start-thinking-properly.html' title='I have to start thinking properly'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8205694305561557592</id><published>2008-08-23T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T00:37:20.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:))))</title><content type='html'>It's really nice to meet you girl! A friend of manchester united, CHELSEA!!!! :)))))))))))))))))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8205694305561557592?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8205694305561557592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8205694305561557592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_23.html' title=':))))'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-4326128414222476655</id><published>2008-08-19T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T00:53:28.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoopy!</title><content type='html'>EXAMS ARE OVER!!! Sometimes im thinking, should i switch to journal? Like kinda more classy. Damn, i wanted to prove that blogspot is better, but i don't know what to say now. HAHA, i'm not feeling in the least excited at all. how come? :]]]]]]]]]]]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-4326128414222476655?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4326128414222476655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4326128414222476655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/08/whoopy.html' title='Whoopy!'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-343400684223073881</id><published>2008-08-13T21:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T21:55:24.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Motivation</title><content type='html'>To Sanyo/Jasper: Thanks for the TauHuay! Haha, it's a great source of motivation. Too bad i can't find the time to eat, maybe later. Okay not a very good day, so bye bye. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-343400684223073881?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/343400684223073881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/343400684223073881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/08/motivation.html' title='The Motivation'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-6898811251197727209</id><published>2008-08-12T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:11:59.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a dream</title><content type='html'>I want to become a national swimmer one day, representing Singapore on the Olympics 2014. Sounds stupid but i already said, it's a dream. It's been long since i last swim, except for maybe, the dry swimming sessions. hahaha. Ahhh, exams exams, one error becomes a failure. Fuck man. It's okay, i bet i have the confident during the re-test. Okay i've seen Ms. Happy Earlier on and sat with one hot girl from SIM and i'm feeling goooooooooooooooood! Okay whatever it's time to study again. Damn sick you know, when your everyday life is the same. After my birthday, i'll make sure it'll be different. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA, all the best to all my classmates and myself! Exclude maybe huiling and dawei, because they don't need the luck! LOL. okay i'm joking. ALL THE BEST 2B/22! :)))))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-6898811251197727209?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6898811251197727209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6898811251197727209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-have-dream.html' title='I have a dream'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-2406352472890397381</id><published>2008-08-09T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T23:02:10.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>HAPPY NATIONAL DAY! That's what i say to every customer whom have went past the plaque house. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-2406352472890397381?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2406352472890397381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2406352472890397381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-6029947594959333161</id><published>2008-08-04T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:31:32.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>I hate to study, why do we have to study? If only this world can do without certificates but pure talents, i think it would be more than wonderful. Sometimes i was thinking if the end of the world should really comes. If it does, i can burn all of my school materials away and stop thinking about all this fucking things to learn! I'm starting to become a boring person, due to the stress i've having and i think i'm running out of words to speak other than studies and telling my clique about my classmates. They don't give a dam because they don't even know who am i talking about. Maybe life will be the best if i become an immortal, whereby i can face a beautiful garden, with nice smelling flowers and live without worries. Okay, i know whatever things i say now, wouldn't happen and it's just my wishful thinking. End of the day, i still have to pick up my books and start reading and studying. Thank you dottedboxers for giving me a chance to rant at you. Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-6029947594959333161?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6029947594959333161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6029947594959333161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/08/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-7673287268840759310</id><published>2008-08-02T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T23:18:38.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you having healthy teeth?</title><content type='html'>HAHA alright this 2 days of working is really fun, but tiring, or rather pain to the foot. I'm really really starting to fear right now that i might not catch up to what people are learning and i have to admit, im not a fast learner, so it's kinda doomed for me. I just hope that i still have the time to go and find out from my dear classmates whom have been guiding me through this few semesters on some modules. All i can say is, i just wanna successfully achieve a diploma and that's all, grades doesn't have to be good. For the future, i'll slowly see to it. Okay by the way to the people who do pass by my blog, Colgate, together with Singapore Dental Association Has organised the Colgate Oral Health Month 2008. So if you are free, it's 10.30am to 8.30pm on every friday, saturday and sunday in the month of August. First week - Toa payoh HUB, 2nd week - AMK HUB 3rd week - Compass Point and 4th week - causeway point. So do come and support me as well as to learn more about your ORAL health care! See ya! :))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-7673287268840759310?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7673287268840759310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7673287268840759310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/08/are-you-having-healthy-teeth.html' title='Are you having healthy teeth?'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-1565646703002267380</id><published>2008-07-30T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T00:01:32.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Augustine</title><content type='html'>August is definitely a Sexciting and stressful month for me. More money but it will definitely have an impact on my studies. DAMN! Went out with my mum earlier on and she informed me that this friday(thursday midnight onwards), The hell gate will be opened. I don't know why but at this time of the year, i sometimes do live with minor fear, though i've done nothing wrong. Recently something bad happened to my classmate's long years friend, i shall not elaborate so don't ask. School was fine today, felt tired and most of the time i go school, it seems like i go for the attendance, and i'm not willing to learn. Too lazy and playful i guess. This is something i hate about myself and i will change for the better(hope so). Geomatics with sab farid genli and we basically did nothing except to sit under the hot sun. Lessons end at 1 than i went over to mac to slack with Joel and Leonard. Joel is another fucking cool person that i've met in SP. Lol. He's damn into piercing so i think i'm gonna get a piercing from him, TONGUE i guess. No one in my family should ever see this post! HAHA okay i guess that's all for today and I've yet to write my group report. Okay good night! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-1565646703002267380?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1565646703002267380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1565646703002267380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/07/augustine.html' title='Augustine'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-141736149178087366</id><published>2008-07-29T12:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T12:23:23.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHAHAHAHA</title><content type='html'>HAHA i'm in class now! With Don beside me! Okay bye bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-141736149178087366?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/141736149178087366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/141736149178087366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/07/hahahahahaha.html' title='HAHAHAHAHAHA'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-7778565077500849249</id><published>2008-07-27T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T22:07:59.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good times, bad times.</title><content type='html'>Ayeee, it's been a week. Dempsey hill on friday night, quite a enjoyable and short one. With a car, it's dam convenient, and expensive as well. haha, after that pearlyn the night spoiler(joking la) wanted to go home because she had BTT the next day and hah! she passed! Congrats can. After which Sanyo sent everyone home and it's left with me leo and isaac and we were a lil hungry so we slacked at Mac. Saturday: Phone was in silent mode so sorry for making leonard and sanyo and isaac to phone me 25 times. lol. Went to andy's house before going to the Junior Band Fest to see what's poker games are like. Pretty cool though. A saturday was somewhat spent this way. haha. Than today i went malaysia with my family, together with amelia, who had her own passport too! haha. Had somehow a good time at JUSCO? lol. Before i end this, a very HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY to Colin Chan! All the best! And to Dear kaixin, hope the pain is not there anymore! (Promised to visit her someday but i haven't done so) Bye and i love any person who read this! :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-7778565077500849249?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7778565077500849249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7778565077500849249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-times-bad-times.html' title='Good times, bad times.'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-2025221561601404009</id><published>2008-07-21T00:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T00:40:06.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party's over</title><content type='html'>Friday: Went Touring around Singapore in 5 hours. Seems to have covered places like marina square, bugis, plaza sing, cinileisure, taka, heeren, paragon, wisma, far east and lucky plaza. Wasted a couple of coupons i must say. lol. After that we decided to go Chomp2 for dinner but it seems uber packed so we made another alternative which is to packet the food back to my house to eat. Before we headed back to my house, we went to sanyo's house and this is the best part, we played with the car and i swear it's fun, without the police of course. Blah blah than Overnight mahjong at leonard's childcare and i slept away more than half of my saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: When i woke up, it's like 5pm and i'm still thinking whether to go dempsey hill for drinking. Than i decided not to and went ahead for soccer, took cab somemore, dunno what's running on my mind, fancy throwing away money like that. After soccer there's sudden temptation to go slack and chill, so we did, at clark quay instead. After that overnight mahjong again at my house till 830am in the morning and slept away half of my sunday again.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Accompany mum go to some dunno where place to pray and stuffs and see the guanyinma's birthday or something at AMK. than after that go another place and finally i can go buy my concession before heading home. Was supposed to go watch movie but i didn't. When i reach hougang mrt, i got this slight stomachache. I asked the MRT staff whether i can pay for my concession using NETS. The answer is no so i have to go all the way to the interchange to get my pass. As i was walking the pain in my stomach was getting more and more unbearable. I swear it's one of my worse nightmare in my 18 years of life. I started running instead of walking and i can feel the grumbling of my stomach and i really couldn't bear with it anymore! Something seems to be petruding my anal and i just cant close the bloody hole! than i quickly run go the interchange toilet(FUCKING DIRTY LA FUCK!) No choice so i unbuckle and i sit on the sit, with plenty of urine on it and BOMB! there goes singapore. I thought it was okay to sit on it because there will be toilet paper for me to clean my ass. After i let out the first bomb, i stood up, looked for tissue, BUT THERE IS NONE! FUCKING HELL THE THOUSAND MAN URINE STARTED DRIPPING!! I have no choice but to move on, good thing the counter got some toilet paper than i go back to the toilet wipe wipe abit. My worse day i tell you. Imagine i go watch movie than this is happening. Lastly, Pearlyn will look like this when she grow old in future(Only some people know why) :&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SINqGyyX3jI/AAAAAAAAAD8/nEpIQqof-T4/s1600-h/DSC00076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SINqGyyX3jI/AAAAAAAAAD8/nEpIQqof-T4/s320/DSC00076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225136657624718898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD NIGHT! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-2025221561601404009?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2025221561601404009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2025221561601404009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/07/partys-over.html' title='Party&apos;s over'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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://bp3.blogger.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SINqGyyX3jI/AAAAAAAAAD8/nEpIQqof-T4/s72-c/DSC00076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-6065547717876185579</id><published>2008-07-17T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T22:45:13.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultimate sense of satisfaction</title><content type='html'>The kind of feeling when you have not let your team members down are exactly how you will feel when you have listened hard in class, learning new things today, just GREAT! haha. Left with one reflection to do plus a few other projects and of course my biggest worry now is the Colgate job. Most people will think, why bother to reject a $10/hr job? If it's during the holidays, how perfect this dream could be. But the problem is, you will have to skip friday classes and have lesser time to study for the upcoming exams for the month of august. Tell me now whether is it worth it to lose a Diploma cert just for the sake of earning $800 in 12 days. Pretty sad case to be true. People won't usually have to even think. Okay that's a problem that can be solved, i guess. Next, played mahjong and poker! Yes poker! I never thought i would enjoy the game of poker. Really. But i guess i'm starting to change my mind. Maybe by playing small value will be pretty much enjoying. yes okay went to ate Western at hougang plaza there, quite consecutive already. i think i had to stop before i start to gain weight. Okay that's all, i can't wait to enjoy shopping tomorrow at marina square. Good night! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-6065547717876185579?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6065547717876185579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6065547717876185579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/07/ultimate-sense-of-satisfaction.html' title='Ultimate sense of satisfaction'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-6557790466953277945</id><published>2008-07-14T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T23:41:50.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLBOY 2</title><content type='html'>Much Much better than the bloody Hancock. AHHHH! Some minor regrets why didn't i chose to go to school at 9am but i still went for the late half of the class. Well i have to thank sabrina for the support she gave me and i guess without her in class, i think i gone case already. She helped me basically by giving me reminders and we cooperated well today in one tough module today. She explained to me and i helped her to explain to others when she's continue doing it. Basically about all for today and fuck the principal la dam it, set the fucking exams so soon. Really wanna honk up his ass la, maybe his wife, or his daughter if he has one. Previous one much better, lesser stress, and dam relaxing. Projects, practical, re tests, the sound of deadline is coming. Fuck. okay, hopefully all this goes over. I just love presentations. Bye peeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-6557790466953277945?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6557790466953277945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6557790466953277945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/07/hellboy-2.html' title='HELLBOY 2'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-1459426477041698750</id><published>2008-07-13T23:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T23:47:04.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it worth it?</title><content type='html'>Aiya this few days was rather similar, except today, i went to do project. But after project, life resumes as per normal. AHHHHHHHHHH i really dread to go school but i just hope to stay alert and stop thinking about the word fun. Although i don't know anything about Charmaine, i'm just happy to find out that a girl like her still do exists. Someone who won't go too far over a small matter, and most importantly forgiving. Worth some praises. Oh Saturday we went to some serangoon sec alumni dinner shit which costs 80 dollars. Okay i guess it's fine. Pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Cf seems the only  sec 4s of  year  2006 around&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SHoiVMh7IZI/AAAAAAAAADk/EjmP25ePJ8I/s1600-h/12072008012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SHoiVMh7IZI/AAAAAAAAADk/EjmP25ePJ8I/s320/12072008012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222524465425621394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And specially took this picture for PEARLYN CHUA PEI LING! (adrian tay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SHoi99M4IiI/AAAAAAAAADs/M3v2fx9TvsU/s1600-h/12072008013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SHoi99M4IiI/AAAAAAAAADs/M3v2fx9TvsU/s320/12072008013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222525165685449250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-1459426477041698750?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1459426477041698750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1459426477041698750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/07/is-it-worth-it.html' title='Is it worth it?'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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://bp3.blogger.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SHoiVMh7IZI/AAAAAAAAADk/EjmP25ePJ8I/s72-c/12072008012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8649640822115081905</id><published>2008-07-07T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T23:40:37.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday blues</title><content type='html'>Okay for whatever pictures you guys wanna see, it's over at pearlyn and kellyn's blogs. The lyn lyn are better at posting pictures. haha. Okay at the start of the day i finally experience somewhat called monday blues and it really feels bad. All i could thought of was, why am i here copying notes aimlessly and doing things that i hate. Than i started to recall what happened on saturday night and really want everyday to be like this and never ending. Yea, afterwhich i had to practice my practical tests and everything turned out successful and that really switch me back to 'alvin' mode. Which means, i can start joking around and stuffs like that! So actually bringing a laptop to school is a great hassle, and im glad i have a mini messenger ipod touch to accompany when im down. hahahaha! I'm starting to feel now that the gap between some groupie members have drawn closer. Like, i really wish that each and everyone of us study in the same course and class together. I believe everyone think that way too, which we didn't consider this after we got our Os results. right right???? haha. I don't mind soon kueh being the smart alec in class and we will copy his work, and the best thing is during breaks, we get to eat together!!!! and projects, everyone do together!!!! OMG can you imagine the fun? hahaha. okay maybe im thinking too much. Now im missing groupie already. haha bye peeps! Love every single groupie member! =DDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8649640822115081905?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8649640822115081905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8649640822115081905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/07/monday-blues.html' title='Monday blues'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-4999321569398784791</id><published>2008-07-06T17:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T17:31:45.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Late night satisfaction</title><content type='html'>When i thought the night life in singapore is gonna be boring, i think i was wrong. Yesterday was a hell lot of fun with 8 usuals and unusuals of groupie and i swear this is the first time we were hanging out late together and having lots of fun. First we went to NP to support andy for his project and stuffs. Performance by Black Mandarin and Kimberly, from kids central and her dance moves were really erotic, for a age like hers. Sanyo whispers to me that she will lose her virginity by 15. HAHA. Yea, soon after her moves inspires everyone to dance except for groupie, clarissa and friend, and some Xiao Di Xiao Mei. But as things started getting boring, we actually got up and went to the dance floor, it's been quite some time since i've been dancing. The whole experience is really great. After which we decided to go clark quay HomeClub to chill and dance but there's a age limit, YES AGE LIMIT, i'm turning 18 soon, my first key to success. fuck. But good thing we move along and managed to find somewhere to slack and shee-sha. Cool, the smokes and stuffs, doesn't seems healthy but shouldn't be a problem doing it once in a while. Chill at prata shop after that and talked about DUCKS. haha. I don't expect the night to end it there at 4am so it really turned out to be mahjong at my house. Oh man. Okay bye! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-4999321569398784791?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4999321569398784791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4999321569398784791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/07/late-night-satisfaction.html' title='Late night satisfaction'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-2991284513946193805</id><published>2008-07-02T00:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T00:13:31.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming's just a waste of time</title><content type='html'>I've failed 2 out of 6 papers for the time being omg. i'm feeling fine, i just hope the rest of the papers will give me a good fare, which i got 72 marks for CECON, not very good but i do felt this bit of happiness. The remaining 3 better gets 70 and above, than i won't be so fumed. Yes, upcoming dues for projects, practical tests. Went to watch 'Wanted' yesterday evening and i think the storyline is interesting, plus hot mama angelina jolie reveals her butt. Nice ass! :D After that went pratashop to eat supper. Dam guilty because i think i ate too much that day.BUT, for today i didn bring money to school, so even during breaks i didn ate anything(Penniless) for the whole day, until when i came home at 530 to munch on a bag of chips. During the mini break, my classmates and i were like looking at girls and their type of girls are so different from mine, maybe that's why i'm still not attached. i really got this kind of love for girls who looks decent, family-minded, and well-mannered. So for anyone who falls under this catagories, BE CAREFUL CAUSE HERE I COME! Maybe it's partly due that i seems to got no guts when it comes to wooing girls. Than again my mum keep saying i'm too young, wait till i go university than got alot of people will be queuing for you, that's kid's stuff, that's to hint me to get into a Uni. Haha okay, byebye, that's lots lots of things to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-2991284513946193805?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2991284513946193805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2991284513946193805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/07/dreamings-just-waste-of-time.html' title='Dreaming&apos;s just a waste of time'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8378867255294756511</id><published>2008-06-29T13:30:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T15:35:58.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>True Love or Love for the money?</title><content type='html'>A pretty science graduate from NTU and a Raffles holdings CEO's youngest son just got married yesterday at swissotel. This is how the couple looked like:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcf1qUztTI/AAAAAAAAABU/FbtlzI_o7IA/s1600-h/DSC00039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcf1qUztTI/AAAAAAAAABU/FbtlzI_o7IA/s320/DSC00039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217173700087100722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcfCIWG2UI/AAAAAAAAABM/WIvtOh0wYx8/s1600-h/DSC00040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcfCIWG2UI/AAAAAAAAABM/WIvtOh0wYx8/s320/DSC00040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217172814792415554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe love is just blind. Haha. May my cousin and her husband Daniel Chua have a everlasting and blissful love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was really one of the biggest wedding event for me and everyone was like wearing blazers and not forgetting seeing big characters, ministers and even hype records director Ken Lim. But Ken lim wasn't that big as compared to Lee Hsien Yang, Defence Minister Teo Chee Hean and more la. Foods are served individually. It's just an unforgettable night. Here are some  of the pictures:                               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                  Dad and mum at the entrance scene&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGchPcASMrI/AAAAAAAAABc/Apo1FuVvFqM/s1600-h/DSC00036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGchPcASMrI/AAAAAAAAABc/Apo1FuVvFqM/s320/DSC00036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217175242431148722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               Figurine made of Ice with real strawberries and grape on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGciquvfxXI/AAAAAAAAABs/50hYu_QPvuc/s1600-h/DSC00038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGciquvfxXI/AAAAAAAAABs/50hYu_QPvuc/s320/DSC00038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217176810829104498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                          The interior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGckB4zQD6I/AAAAAAAAACE/FASwbgW0CCA/s1600-h/DSC00046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGckB4zQD6I/AAAAAAAAACE/FASwbgW0CCA/s320/DSC00046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217178308177825698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              Now the food:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Imperial Cold Dish Combinations (From L to R: Roast Turkey,  Salmon,  Lobster)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGclWAVbUHI/AAAAAAAAACM/mkpu-wFnTIo/s1600-h/DSC00048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGclWAVbUHI/AAAAAAAAACM/mkpu-wFnTIo/s320/DSC00048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217179753309229170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. Double-boiled Shark's Fin Soup with chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcmLzm0rxI/AAAAAAAAACU/GlcFUQY2LYs/s1600-h/DSC00054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcmLzm0rxI/AAAAAAAAACU/GlcFUQY2LYs/s320/DSC00054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217180677605469970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. Sauteed Scallop with Honey Beans, macadamia nuts and pine nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcm5N5ZimI/AAAAAAAAACc/gUF1QVJXLtQ/s1600-h/DSC00056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcm5N5ZimI/AAAAAAAAACc/gUF1QVJXLtQ/s320/DSC00056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217181457756818018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. Oven-baked Teriyaki Chicken with pink ginger and spring onion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcoEnOplKI/AAAAAAAAACk/DTbgGzWbuVA/s1600-h/DSC00057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcoEnOplKI/AAAAAAAAACk/DTbgGzWbuVA/s320/DSC00057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217182753047024802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5. Steam Silver Cod Fillet with light soy sauce.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcpdNxLdKI/AAAAAAAAACs/XhkBhxx90uc/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcpdNxLdKI/AAAAAAAAACs/XhkBhxx90uc/s320/DSC00058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217184275220886690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Stir-Fried Broccoli with sea cucumber, yellow fungus and mince chicken.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcqAr_PphI/AAAAAAAAAC0/8Bj0QFLZrQw/s1600-h/DSC00059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcqAr_PphI/AAAAAAAAAC0/8Bj0QFLZrQw/s320/DSC00059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217184884628366866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Fragrance Custard rice with chicken and conpoy served in pumpkin cup.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcq2zGe4qI/AAAAAAAAAC8/aFavzX0-kP0/s1600-h/DSC00060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcq2zGe4qI/AAAAAAAAAC8/aFavzX0-kP0/s320/DSC00060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217185814250709666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Last Dish Of The Night: Golden Gula Melaka Soup with vanilla ice-cream and cashew nut biscuit, exotic fruits and berries.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcrlWDskmI/AAAAAAAAADE/CU--7iiLTnM/s1600-h/DSC00061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcrlWDskmI/AAAAAAAAADE/CU--7iiLTnM/s320/DSC00061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217186613908247138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dinner, we went down to the lobby to wait for the valet, and this is what i saw:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcr-e9NCKI/AAAAAAAAADM/NddlnZQtoow/s1600-h/DSC00063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcr-e9NCKI/AAAAAAAAADM/NddlnZQtoow/s320/DSC00063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217187045793663138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                        A Lamborghini Gallardo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think everyone must be guessing what i wore, here i am! :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGctEHmHWQI/AAAAAAAAADU/iqRqLebH0Bg/s1600-h/DSC00064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGctEHmHWQI/AAAAAAAAADU/iqRqLebH0Bg/s320/DSC00064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217188242113648898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NICE RIGHT?!?!?! HAHA okay sorry forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After yesterday and today, i have to look forward to more projects and practical tests. It's not really over after the exams, so nothing to be happy about! haha okay enjoy peeps! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADD ONS:&lt;br /&gt;In accordance to leonard's tag: Few Days back, we went carls jr to eat beef fries and drank lemon tea. i went to the drink's counter 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;1st time: the ice melted when i got back&lt;br /&gt;2nd time: never add syrup&lt;br /&gt;3rd time: add too much syrup&lt;br /&gt;4th time: too little lemon&lt;br /&gt;5th time: refill coke light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that's what happened. lol. And he fucking tell me eat beef than gamble sure lose one. than at night i really lose. lol. dam suay la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In favour of Stephanie:&lt;br /&gt;Edited my photo and request me to post it here for everyone to see her editing skills. Waste my time only. here presenting STEPHANIE.FIRSTCHOICEGRAPHIC.DESIGNER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGc6fNyqg9I/AAAAAAAAADc/2KGe6pEcU1s/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGc6fNyqg9I/AAAAAAAAADc/2KGe6pEcU1s/s320/Picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217203001284527058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done for the day good bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8378867255294756511?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8378867255294756511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8378867255294756511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/06/true-love-or-love-for-money.html' title='True Love or Love for the money?'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SGcf1qUztTI/AAAAAAAAABU/FbtlzI_o7IA/s72-c/DSC00039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-577160110777207259</id><published>2008-06-25T19:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T19:51:01.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30%</title><content type='html'>that's how much percentage weighing on me for computer programming, hope i will pass! Can you believe it, there's 2 papers tml and im here blogging. haha. Okay good luck to me! after tml, i'm left with the last paper on friday! BYE! i'll continue on friday. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-577160110777207259?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/577160110777207259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/577160110777207259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/06/30.html' title='30%'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-7840123830575059603</id><published>2008-06-21T02:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T02:58:58.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me motivations</title><content type='html'>Actually to be truthful, i really didn't have the right mood for exams, neither did i study it well, i really hope i could pass, pass all the papers with maybe 1 A or so? I would get nagged at if i don't get As for my exams, but i don't care, my interests is really not here. But to be a good boy, i'm gonna heed Mr Wong's advice and stay on till i get a Diploma because the later stage can be planned. I trust him so i'm not gonna give up! I'm really lacking of the correct motivations and Euro 2008 are PARTLY to blame and of course i really wanna fuck SP's new principal, formerly from NP, for fucking planning it all wrong, the exams schedules and stuffs, at CNY, after holidays, SHIT MAN! Like how are we gonna enjoy these festive seasons and holidays when exams are round the corners???? Totally no idea how it gonna harm us instead of being beneficial. Okay I CAN DO IT! Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-7840123830575059603?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7840123830575059603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7840123830575059603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/06/give-me-motivations.html' title='Give me motivations'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-5881591348052220262</id><published>2008-06-18T01:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T01:39:38.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels good to be home</title><content type='html'>At your most tired moment, you think of home. At the point where you get so broke, you think of home. That's what i thought of while i missed my stop due to sleeping in the bus. So stupid right? dam. Watched The Chronicles of Narnia:Prince Caspian. The show was alright, one sad part, several funny parts, and fighting parts of course. This is my first time enjoying this kind of movie. I mean, this has never been my type of movies. Haha. Okay here's the big thing, CONGRATS to Sanyo Jasper Goh Jia Qing for passing his driving test at only 1 attempt! Great! I have to say, i really didn't expect him to pass until i sat beside him while he's driving. Quite scary at times because he like cannot see the cars coming. But i believe he's gonna be experienced in a few more months on the road. Good luck! That's basically what happened this few days. I swear i'm making an effort this few days to climb out of bed to go to school to revise with classmates and today was a meaningful one. I'm not gonna stop until exams are gone. Maybe a break for tml. haha good night peeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-5881591348052220262?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/5881591348052220262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/5881591348052220262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/06/feels-good-to-be-home.html' title='Feels good to be home'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8581943496795830458</id><published>2008-06-15T00:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:21:29.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear God, protect me.</title><content type='html'>Life's been great recently but it's still the usual mahjong but of course with an additional thing in life, SOCCER! haha. I don't know if i'm doing the right thing but it's really something i love doing, with lesser confidence than before. I really hope to get back in shape but i cant wait until august. Please god bless that nothing of such will happen to me again. please please please. Okay i went to my cousin's 21st birthday earlier on and it's really hot there, really. Thought it might be rather bored when i stepped in there but it turn out fine, because of mahjong again. haha. Usually it's only the adults but now the younger ones stepped in because standing by and watching is really a boring thing to do. Lost $3 from dong nan fong, didn't complete because my cousin have to leave. Recently have been on a losing streak so i think i'm better in luck when i kup with someone. lol. Okay there's a match tml, so i got to go! bye peeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8581943496795830458?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8581943496795830458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8581943496795830458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/06/dear-god-protect-me.html' title='Dear God, protect me.'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-4722942645550049544</id><published>2008-06-10T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T00:59:21.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopefully exams are always dead</title><content type='html'>Yes that's right, i'm starting to get intensed over exams and quite vexed because i didn't complete any of the 7 projects given. I've been treating school like a playhouse which i have to go everyday. Argh hopefully exams go away quickly. Anyway had class chalet earlier on and i guess i had quite a good time, bonding, playing games, soccer, and chatting is the best part i guess. haha. Surely i miss the good ol' time of the past, secondary school days when i always play in school, class and having lessons was fun as well, because it's 4ec. Dam it, i won't mind the number of exams coming to me if i'm in secondary school, really, with the accompany of groupie and 4ec of course. haha. Okay next, cycled with vivian and fuck her for telling me i didn't talk to jamie yeo on radio last sunday morning! fuck! fuck! Fuck glenn ong! haha, whatever i was just joking. It's fine because what matters is that i managed to call in. =D alright shall post some pictures in my next post! bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-4722942645550049544?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4722942645550049544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4722942645550049544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/06/hopefully-exams-are-always-dead.html' title='Hopefully exams are always dead'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8884212133272714016</id><published>2008-06-08T08:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T08:41:20.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>987 fm</title><content type='html'>I was wide awake at 730am this sunday morning in preparation for a soccer match at sengkang sec at 930am. I know it's quite absurd to be blogging at this time but it helps me kill time! A great kick off to this sunday morning because i've actually did something amazing like calling 66911987 to try my luck earlier on. I really didn't expect myself to call thru, not even expecting a chance to talk to Jamie Yeo and Emily!! Oh my goodness! It's really excited, really. They really sound hot, trust me. Here's what our conversation is about:&lt;br /&gt; J&amp;amp;E: Good morning welcome to 987fm! May i know who am i speaking to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin: Hello! i'm alvin(Hands shaking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&amp;amp;E: Morning Alvin! How can we help you this morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin: Well i'm actually confused over something as well.(previous caller was also confused)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&amp;amp;E: Wow it seems like a confused morning today right here on 987fm. So what are you confused about alvin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin:I have this great passion for football but by playing it means defying my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&amp;amp;E: Well than go for it! It's not like it's against the law or something, i mean, since it's your passion, you should go all out for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin: Yea i'm aware of it, they are worried over it because i've injured myself earlier this year with a ligament tear and of course in fear of me hurting myself again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&amp;amp;E: Oh so that's the real problem, well here's what you can do, try to stay out of the game as much as you could to lessen the chances of injuring yourself and of course! play with care, think of your leg all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin: Yea anyway thanks alot for throwing some advices for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&amp;amp;E: No problem alvin! Remember to play with care, enjoy your weekend! Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin: ANYWAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&amp;amp;E: Yeap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin: It's my first time calling in to 987fm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&amp;amp;E: Oh my goodness really?!?! Congratuations!  We hope to hear from you again! Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin: Bye(not shaking anymore)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're just like friends that i've known for years. Haha. Sounds exciting don't they? Than wake up early on sundays and start calling! I love jamie i really do! and she's hot too. =))) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what you can do this weekend! Join muttons to midnight at east coast park for the samsung inline skating event with you family from 1030am to 1230pm! Near carpark C3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye for now. I shall enjoy my match later, and my class chalet tml! =)))))))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8884212133272714016?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8884212133272714016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8884212133272714016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/06/987-fm.html' title='987 fm'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-100608492369920817</id><published>2008-06-05T10:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T10:47:21.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Lol whenever i see the word untitled i thought of mahjong, it's always fun with this song. It's been mahjong almost everyday in my life now, someone, anyone, let's do something fun someday. Any boring peeps like me do give me a call, we'll play bowling, or billard, ya that's like what we can do for now, Singapore is a total boredom. I'd love to play soccer too, but some stupid people restricted football play in kovan melody, my favourite turf. I shall build one next time just for personal use( If i got money).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-100608492369920817?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/100608492369920817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/100608492369920817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/06/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-6876934506553161641</id><published>2008-06-04T03:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T03:57:54.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Timbre'</title><content type='html'>Hello peeps, i know i've not been updating my blog since don't know when. Well i shall do it right now. On friday, we celebrated weiting's birthday at timbre'. I think it's really a cool place so weiting shouldn't be afraid that we'll get bored because there's live! band performance haha. Yes and finally after a long pause that most of us gathered and chit chat, though quite topic-less but still can make it, don't worry we did have fun. Since that night onwards i tell you up till today, i've been playing overnight mahjong, even the night before the birthday celebration. Finally it has been put to a stop till tonight. Yup, basically that's what happened. Other than the celebration i've also had a class gathering, quite alright, went to sakae than after that went to watch how singapore got thrashed, but i still think singapore can do it, it's just that everytime a ball enter their net, they feel like it's over, and on the other hand whenever they score, they tend to be more and more alert and play even better than expected. Okay before i go to sleep, Happy Belated 18th birthday once again to Ng Weiting! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-6876934506553161641?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6876934506553161641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/6876934506553161641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/06/timbre.html' title='Timbre&apos;'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8494568796355424867</id><published>2008-05-25T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T23:47:52.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans</title><content type='html'>Let's see,&lt;br /&gt;Friday, went to school for 3 mins of presentation, than bowling with weehow, tough fight, ending at 1-1. haha. after that to my house, followed by movie at night(only me sanyo and kenneth) Anyway basically to all groupie members, kindly i meant KINDLY reply to the messages sent to you. Especially from Sanyo, jialong and ME ME ME ME ME! I hate the feeling of not receiving replies. Don't let me mention names!!! I know who you are, you better step up and admit yourself before i start to embarrass you in front of the whole school. HAHA. Okay so please ya, no matter how busy you guys are, a reply would be sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday,&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon played mahjong at cf's house, than after that went to PS, shopping than home.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday,&lt;br /&gt;WORK! well paid plus easy! and definitely fun with the accompany of vivian and sanyo, many jokes lol. Okay time to sleep. =) Bye i hope to see groupie full attendance soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8494568796355424867?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8494568796355424867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8494568796355424867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/05/plans.html' title='Plans'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-7763809746468337435</id><published>2008-05-21T18:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T19:03:28.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Showdown</title><content type='html'>I really wonder who will win tml morning's champion league finals, manchester united or chelsea, it's really a tough choice because it's neither's home for either side. Hopefully It's manchester united that becomes the best team in the whole of europe. Let me just predict, Draw-ManU, 3(Man Utd)-2(Chelsea), 1-1 penalties man utd win. hehe, all anyhow only. Bye, i will blog about the good news tml! =D Anyway today was a good day of swim when we swam non-stop thru and fro for 6 laps. fucked up shifu lol. But it's good because it gave me motivation to chase up. I never tried to stop at the end because i don't wanna be like weehow so slow. HAHAHA. okay joking. So had LJS at hg mall after that, following home. Okay time for my homework. It's been long since i last done it. =D BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-7763809746468337435?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7763809746468337435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7763809746468337435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/05/big-showdown.html' title='The Big Showdown'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-4967916876572161821</id><published>2008-05-18T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T00:00:01.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to lovely friend. =)</title><content type='html'>HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY ON THE 18TH OF MAY KELLYN WEEEEEEEE! Put the past away and think of the future, no more turning back! All the besssttt! =)))))))))))))))))))))))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-4967916876572161821?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4967916876572161821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4967916876572161821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/05/dedicated-to-lovely-friend.html' title='Dedicated to lovely friend. =)'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-7681110861254276835</id><published>2008-05-15T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T00:51:33.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me if you hate me</title><content type='html'>I would like people to be honest with me, i hate the feeling of being given the cold shoulders when it comes to conversation with anyone, including you. I know i may be paranoid at times but i can assure you i really care for you. If you do not like me than i won't force you no more, really. Nothing much today, went to get some protection for my ipod, than headed down to jialong's house to put songs put to no avail, than played mahjong than dinner than home. That's all. People use to tell me they experienced love-sick which i thought it will never happened to a cheerful guy like me. Looks like i know how it feels like now, not to a big extent, just a mini one. Let's hope i will get over it real soon. Good bye my friends. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-7681110861254276835?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7681110861254276835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7681110861254276835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/05/tell-me-if-you-hate-me.html' title='Tell me if you hate me'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8534533011310766087</id><published>2008-05-12T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T23:50:04.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's play like before.</title><content type='html'>HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY to STANLEY GAN WEI HAO MY 10 OVER YEARS ANTIQUE FRIEND! HOPE YOU HAD A GREAT DAY! Like what vivian have said, MANCHESTER UNITED ARE THE CHAMPS! =DDDDDDDD Yes they definitely deserve this win although throughout the match like abit kay-long. lol. I'm not emo or anything, i'm kinda satisfied with life especially today because i played basketball with the boys, including sanyo. I haven't had this much fun in life ever since or even long before my operation. Anything could happen on the pitch and i only have to say sorry to shifu for being a little harsh for words because i really felt the pain on my nose.  Okay everything have been really fine, and no more words of wisdom because the messages are all gone. I wanted her so badly but i guess it's all over. bye peeps and guys, i really hope to have this much fun with you all again. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8534533011310766087?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8534533011310766087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8534533011310766087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/05/lets-play-like-before.html' title='Let&apos;s play like before.'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-2694866785401302762</id><published>2008-05-11T02:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T02:56:32.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk to me no more.</title><content type='html'>Loneliness and the feeling of being unwanted is the most terrible poverty. - mother theresa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-2694866785401302762?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2694866785401302762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2694866785401302762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/05/talk-to-me-no-more.html' title='Talk to me no more.'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8800049058729640764</id><published>2008-05-06T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T20:50:24.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>Okay today i sat at bus 105 and it's a more special kind of bus, promoting NTU, with very little, but comfortable seats. The first time i sat on the bus, it doesn't give me a good impression because there is no bells except for the entrance and the exit of the bus, which in turn makes me miss my stop. Today was a different story because i chose to sit near the exit, which also allows me to face the TV completely. Instead of TVmobile, it's previewing what NTU provides now and in future which so much inspire me to get inside. I was rather happy today i must say because i had enough sleep and i basically went to school to play games. lol. So i was happy until Caroline from Singtel called and actually asked me to collect the t-shirts back from the group member and pass it back to her. chow chee bye why so fucking the budget, can't even keep a souveneir that has been washed for like 8 times, every saturday and sunday for the month of april(This applies to me only because i perspire like free.)??? I was like, fuck man lucky my mood is good, if not i will just shout at them. Up till now still haven inform us whether the 900 dollars is ours. Fucking cheaters. They will remain as one until i see a presentation of the cheque to me. Muaha. So i went home with andy and isaac and fuck andy for embarrassing me in front of his sailing friend. Than go find pearlyn take from her the shirt than go take from peiwen than here i am. Before i end let me add a word of wisdom which i'd used to receive last time from singtel. Goodbye for now! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'When a man makes a woman his wife, it's the highest compliment he can pay her, and it's usually the last.' -Helen Rowland.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8800049058729640764?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8800049058729640764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8800049058729640764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/05/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-3379019655070833480</id><published>2008-05-04T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T23:20:54.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>Are we gonna have the good times back? That's what came to my mind when i watched the videos i took on genting. Was really funny. lol. I cant believe i laughed at my own screen. hahahaha. okay today played mahjong at pw house and after that had dinner than slack at macdonalds and talked about some stupid stuffs. lol. I really wish to go holiday again with groupie, it's dam fun. =D Good night. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-3379019655070833480?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/3379019655070833480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/3379019655070833480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/05/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-721784167900255100</id><published>2008-05-04T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T01:28:40.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the black parade</title><content type='html'>Today i went for my strength test and i had a mere pass. Good thing i did if not i will have to undergo another op. phew. I think they exaggerating only, it's just to scare us so that we will work harder in achieving our goals. After that i took 147 home and it went past mustafa centre and i must say i've got abit of a misses for that place, that very spot right outside 7-11. haha. The feeling's dam weird that kind. The weather is good so i went over to jialong's place to swim. after that go ikea because my sis wanted something and i saw this cupboard i really liked but my mum says it's too small. fuck. nvm. than dinner than im home, right here, blogging. Sometimes i really hate blogging because i never like to emphasize completely on what exactly happened. nvm again, byebye. Anyway Deepest Condolences to Pearlyn's Grandfather who has lived up to the age of 92/93(not very sure). Have a great journey, maybe you might find my grandmother there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-721784167900255100?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/721784167900255100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/721784167900255100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/05/out-of-black-parade.html' title='Out of the black parade'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-369499124564575257</id><published>2008-05-01T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T00:18:36.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY!</title><content type='html'>First name: Chow&lt;br /&gt;Last name: Guang Rong&lt;br /&gt;DOB: Labour Day, Happy 18th birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-369499124564575257?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/369499124564575257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/369499124564575257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-18th-birthday.html' title='HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY!'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-2779800615819632742</id><published>2008-04-28T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T22:59:54.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet another happy day</title><content type='html'>I don't know why but i'm uber high and happy today, perhaps of the coca-cola girls. lol. They are hot and yes hot, i think i've not seen hot girls for a long long time. haha. Today there's CCA drive in school and i'm like thinking, since i've got none, why not take a look at some? haha. PREETTTTY GIRLS EVERYWHERE LAH TODAY. See see only, never ask number. haha. Okay, i've joined table-tennis(geek sports), Frisbee(Hot beach sports), and my favourite among the 3, FLOORBALL(the REAL sports). Ask whether there's a keeper position and it turn out to have it. But imagine a ball the size of your fist, how to catch? haha. Okay not really confirmed yet la, see how first. Still thinking whether should i go for soccer trials with a unhealed left knee. Better not. Okay after school today i went for a 1-1 movie date with sanyo because no one wanted to watch. So it's forbidden kingdom for us and i find it rather nice because got PREEEETTTY girl also. haha. Okay it's nice because of jackie jet li chan. After that go eat the fucking increased price of bak chor mee(3.50 leh!). It's fine, chill. Okay so took bus 136 home and when i reached serangoon garden, gordon boarded that 136 and i saw colin and isaac outside. Good boys studying. haha. had a nice chat with gordon and do study hard! Good luck to RP peeps who will be having test tml! One last thing, i hope pearlyn chua can cope with the 'war' that is going on now. Chill, Bye bye. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-2779800615819632742?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2779800615819632742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/2779800615819632742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/04/yet-another-happy-day.html' title='Yet another happy day'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-3512777683975252536</id><published>2008-04-27T23:12:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T22:49:24.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Longest Mile</title><content type='html'>Okay firstly let me remind everyone, today's post will be VERY long. Let's start with birthday wishes. Date: 25th April. To Dearest sister, Ah Keng, and Eldora, Happy 19th, 19th and 18th Birthday respectively! All the best! Date: 26th April. To Lim Min Xiang: Happy 18th birthday! All the best and study hard in Aerospace Electronics! Let's move on; for yesterday and today, it has been work work and work work. Today was good with a few friends of peiwen's and pearlyn's coming over to accompany them for a short while AND SANYO TOO. Bought some cherry-ade and than sit on our chair! ASSHOLE! Was also quite glad with the sales(34 simcards) yesterday and was rather happy too, because there's no competitor(roadshow) yesterday. For today the sales was unexpectedly, better! even with the roadshow! Oh my goodness of a 35 simcards activated. HAHA one more is an A-C-H-I-E-V-E-M-E-N-T as well! And thank goodness this girl didn't got lost on her way home yesterday while taking buses independently. =) Okay before i go to work today, i went to the singapore flyer, and had lunch, popoyes there. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a few pictures of the Singapore Flyer: &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193953264300846850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SBSg-aKh7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/27ggTR5e670/s320/27042008588.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;and another...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193954131884240658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SBShw6Kh7xI/AAAAAAAAAAU/W6_R0LYif1E/s320/27042008589.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Okay ya so lets move on with a few more pictures on our last day of work:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193955033827372834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SBSilaKh7yI/AAAAAAAAAAc/z09uz128aB8/s320/27042008591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pearlyn and Peiwen carefully at work, dealing with this family for more than 30 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193955862756060978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SBSjVqKh7zI/AAAAAAAAAAk/UE-jofzv2BY/s320/27042008592.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peiwen giving out flyers for the first and the last time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193956403921940290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SBSj1KKh70I/AAAAAAAAAAs/KeD4tDosXIU/s320/27042008593.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peiwen: Stand 3 feets away from me and i'll tell you the promotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193957344519778130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SBSkr6Kh71I/AAAAAAAAAA0/Jzic5DpHPCk/s320/27042008594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pearlyn busy dealing with some Ah-nehs. I was busy too, shooting pictures.(Compulsory) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193960634464726882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SBSnraKh72I/AAAAAAAAAA8/rpZWiHUVjf4/s320/27042008598.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Even the 7-11 staff and the price winner also ah-neh. Buay tahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every Sunday will now be peace for the 3 of us and Ah-neh day(Sunday at Serangoon Plaza) will never occurs to us ever again, unless of a 1 hour $20 dollars pay! Muaha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a last picture:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193962567200010098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SBSpb6Kh73I/AAAAAAAAABE/sQpJKyco_cY/s320/27042008600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Never Mess with the 3 of us, PAPs (Pearlyn Alvin Peiwen). I know i look ugly.&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today, good night peeps! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. This is my first time adding pictures, tell me i did a good job! =DDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-3512777683975252536?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/3512777683975252536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/3512777683975252536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-story.html' title='The Longest Mile'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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/_BVnwvN2TFcw/SBSg-aKh7wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/27ggTR5e670/s72-c/27042008588.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-5688524702261164753</id><published>2008-04-24T00:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T00:43:31.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juicy-lla</title><content type='html'>HAHA Okay Happy 18th Birthday to Drusilla Choo Xue Li once again and we had a minor flop today, hopefully she didn't mind. And of course hope you had enjoyed yourself. I did nothing much, and it's all jialong's idea to give you a surprise(Which somehow failed because of a miserable fan). In overall let's hope you've enjoyed yourself. Okay to the main points, i'm now at jl/jq house to watch Man U Vs Barca Later at like 255 or 355am??? i'm not sure either. I'm very tired right now just by typing every word. haha okay i'll see what i can do now. Good night folks.@!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-5688524702261164753?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/5688524702261164753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/5688524702261164753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/04/juicy-lla.html' title='Juicy-lla'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-7676310016784262366</id><published>2008-04-20T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T23:45:21.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STUDY&gt;WORK</title><content type='html'>20 odds hi cards sold in 8 hours today. Like wtf? Today was perfectly fine until the sudden appearance of Kelly(One of singtel's head) and Simon(Company's head). We were of course caught all 3 sitting down by Simon and thankfully not kelly because a customer happened to come by and kept us busy. It was really motionless with the crowds flying over to the bigger road shows about 10 feet away from us. I really have to comment about this because we are selling the same things so why bother to hire us down when there's already a big road show selling so well? The only different is the gifts we offer and the other side are offering better gifts after viewing ours. Next, it's regarding a fucking stupid ang moh who fucking buy the card when we are not around and the registration is being done by the staffs of 7-11. Nothing went wrong until he could not dial with his stupid old silver motorola V3. We have also proven him wrong by putting the simcard into the staff's handphone and he could dial and receive calls perfectly normal. He keeps on claiming that the operator logo on his phone is on and there's no reason that his phone has a problem and kept insisting on me to solve it. Fucking stupid dickhead and i hope he has his retribution for saying 'I would be embarrassed if i tell anyone i'm from singtel' Dam Dick. Good bye people see you soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-7676310016784262366?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7676310016784262366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7676310016784262366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/04/studywork.html' title='STUDY&gt;WORK'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-1884064582749414898</id><published>2008-04-20T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T01:00:49.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs for absolution</title><content type='html'>Hi again, life hasn't been nice recently because it's lifeless with either schooling or working and nothing else. If there is i bet it's mahjong and meeting up for short dinners and mahjong again. I dunno what have happened to our old lifes of funs and laughters and overnight chats and yes all that stuffs, i miss each and everyone of that. How i wish i could turn back time and really enjoy my secondary school life in 4ec. Classes now are very boring, especially the stuffs we are gonna learn and it's dam stressful because i heard the second year is the year where most retake modules and that's what i really fear. Everytime at break, it's with my classmates, uber boring sorts and of all topics i can only talk to them about girls girls girls, nothing else. No girls, they will start talking about stupid games like DOTA and so and so fucked up that i sometimes don't mind changing class at all. Okay in overall everything has changed, my life had changed, everyone else too. Let's hope we can change that. See ya sooooon.! Good night my friends and people. P.S. I don't mind having a teacher like wong joo sai and classmates like 4ec ever again. And let me fucking graduate from this fucked up course ASAP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-1884064582749414898?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1884064582749414898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1884064582749414898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/04/songs-for-absolution.html' title='Songs for absolution'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-4846146331388402130</id><published>2008-04-13T00:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T01:03:13.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give up, don't give up</title><content type='html'>Today was quite an easy but boring day because we chose to slack at our respective seats waiting for people to approach us, not us to approach people. The outcome isn't bad at all because people really did approach us without us shouting. Pearlyn must be like damn happy because we can finally sit down together. I just hope for the best tomorrow because there will be fucking alot of BGL and ah-neh. And of course Simon Wong will be around there tml which also means lesser slacking time for us. And worst of the worst is school's starting on MONDAY! MONDAY YES FUCKING MONDAY! OMFG seriously i didn't expect it to come so fast. =( For once i was quite hoping for school to start, now i don't. Okay that's all for today. good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-4846146331388402130?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4846146331388402130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4846146331388402130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/04/give-up-dont-give-up.html' title='Give up, don&apos;t give up'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-1492418983020913813</id><published>2008-04-07T18:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T18:14:39.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like finally</title><content type='html'>Okay out of the sudden it's back in english. haha. Yesterday at work wasn't very pleasing because many suay things happened to us, if not sure top sales one. Fucking BGL and indian don't wanna come and buy the hi! card despite me and pearlyn desperately shouting and peiwen tending the store. KNN! i already emphasize the word FREE IDD calls to bangaladesh and freebies like iron to be won, they just won't listen. Now my voice is going dead and i'm darn bored. Okay gonna wait for activities later so good bye for now! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-1492418983020913813?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1492418983020913813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1492418983020913813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/04/like-finally.html' title='Like finally'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-7983314806509001172</id><published>2008-04-06T00:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T00:54:13.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singtel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pearlyn&lt;/span&gt; Alvin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Peiwen&lt;/span&gt;(PAP), yes we are the PAP. I'm the leader of PAP. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. And i actually forgot that we 3 had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sirname&lt;/span&gt; start。他妈的。我不会换汇英文。则么办？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-7983314806509001172?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7983314806509001172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/7983314806509001172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/04/singtel.html' title='Singtel'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-4367612487582653133</id><published>2008-04-02T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T00:26:53.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>$$$</title><content type='html'>I'm going to save up the money i earn and spent it when i hit Uni. Lol. Okay maybe no uni, just safe up for rainy days, and when i have her girlfriend, i'll feed her full. =) Okay today's not a very nice day at work because got alot of dam guai lan xiao didi trying to act big end up no balls. Fuck bendemeer sec man. Okay nvm just a job, it's they themselves that ended up disgracing their own school. Bye peeps! =D (Oh, i've pranked several people as well! =D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-4367612487582653133?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4367612487582653133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4367612487582653133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='$$$'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-8933902529423752033</id><published>2008-04-01T00:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T00:17:57.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May i clear your plate please?</title><content type='html'>Okay before i begin, HAPPY 18TH AND 19TH BIRTHDAY TO VIVIAN, ROYSTON AND HAFIZ! Cool, 3 in 1. haha all the best to you 3! =) Today i went to the discovery centre for my first day of work and yes, i did felt some pressure of misleading the class but everything turn out fine for me! Felt just like what i wanna be, teacher/tour guide, easy job, easy pay. Too bad the working hours are short. Okay after that went to town walk walk go wisma again, than went to wheellock place topman and get a top. Soon we were famished so a sakae buffet will do us fine and pearlyn joined us. Exciting things happened like shifu hiding rice under plate than kanna caught, took plastic bag to fill the rice. lol. For the first time i ate cha soba. CoOl, it's nice in a different taste. Okay after that went for a movie, shifu and pearlyn wanted a 1 for 1 ticket but too bad he forgot to print some paper. than we dam paiseh la walk here and there, up and down looking for place to print. Finally we still paid normal price to catch step up 2. After the show it really made me feel like dancing. Overall the show was fine, sometimes i find it boring, sometimes i find it funny. lol. okay basically that's all and i finally settle the gems thingy with my fellow sp/groupi-an! =D OKay bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-8933902529423752033?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8933902529423752033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/8933902529423752033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/04/may-i-clear-your-plate-please.html' title='May i clear your plate please?'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-1808370224525381534</id><published>2008-03-30T04:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T04:20:48.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Delightful Days</title><content type='html'>Okay im eff-ing tired now because of the chalet that caused me my sleep. Oh before i can begin anything, let me just wish Kaixin a Happy Sweet Eight-teen Birthday! I've already wished her several times so another one wont kill. Okay so this is what happens, after fetching leo and cf home, i went down to the chalet and thought i would have a good sleep. Who knows my grandfather started murmuring all night/morning until 6am for fucking god dam it. Okay i don't blame him because mum says that always happens. But really dam tired la. I'm so glad to be home and i think i should stop here. Good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-1808370224525381534?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1808370224525381534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/1808370224525381534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/03/delightful-days.html' title='Delightful Days'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8455261346898015020.post-4504751090902545106</id><published>2008-03-27T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T23:44:19.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HO(w)T and good day!</title><content type='html'>Ignore the title lol. Anyway today i wanna fuck shifu for fucking cursing that it will rain. Good thing is we already had enough of the sun already so it's alright if it rains a little. Had a game of frisbee today and i swear it's a fun and good sports(if you know how to play la). People like sanyo and shifu can't even handle a frisbee well! =DDD Okay not bad la but still win them in both sets. Dam funny la the last shot. After that curser curse the sky, we of course had no choice but to go to the toilet quickly because it will be crowded when it starts pouring(clever ah jialong). Than go eat at some fucking far place which makes me pour as well at the singapore flyer la god dammit. Okay but i still don't mind. Than finally learn the new game called 'silent' and i swear i will own weiting when i play with her. lol. Than after that go marina square topman and saw ricardo. Fuck his rats are so big. I was shock as well. Okay after marina go grapevine a while la than play silent again. Than now sian sian at home looking at screen blogging. Okay la bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8455261346898015020-4504751090902545106?l=dottedboxers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4504751090902545106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8455261346898015020/posts/default/4504751090902545106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dottedboxers.blogspot.com/2008/03/howt-and-good-day.html' title='HO(w)T and good day!'/><author><name>Alvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06648102147266019522</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></entry></feed>
