<?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-38897777</id><updated>2011-06-07T23:35:45.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friends My Treasures</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</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>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-8886840093159551721</id><published>2007-10-26T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T02:38:30.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of School!</title><content type='html'>So fast. So swiftly. So silently.&lt;br /&gt;A year has passed.&lt;br /&gt;I'm no longer lower Sec.&lt;br /&gt;Finished my streaming.&lt;br /&gt;Chosen subjects that determine my career.&lt;br /&gt;All gone in the blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;School Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd gone to school in Corp Tee, cos Shreyas told me so. So well even though we were supposed to be in it the majority of the school wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed in class savouring the memories. Duty. Times after NCC, slacking in class half-changed.&lt;br /&gt;Our CT and PCT, Ms Kavita and Mdm Lin Hui, on the last day of school, made us clean up and clear out our lockers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed in class watching Arul play DotA with Pratheesh, Nic and Hemanth, with Mark's guidance. Darren came to get me for shooting, but I had a number of reasons not to go.&lt;br /&gt;1. Tired from Orienteering competition, 24Oct.&lt;br /&gt;2. Injured. Neck strain, back strain,&lt;br /&gt;3. I wanted to stay in school to see my new CT/PCT, and get the booklist. My mum agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Joel and I stayed in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess was the last soccer we ever had. Since ACS(Pri) boys were around to view the school, the astro was mostly taken. So we played by the side of the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark, surprisingly, took over the role of goalkeeper from the usual YuShiang/Ben/Mingyang and the not so usual Swathikan. He joins the league of players in our soon-to-be extinct class who can play at all roles on the field, and play them well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an hour of fun. Mark, Nic, Arul, Kevin, Ben. Those were our players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon it was time to move to our new classes. Ms Kavita checked the lockers, then made us line up in twos with what were supposedly our tables. You see, ACS(Indep) has this policy of giving us tables in year 1 that follow us, and must be kept in tip-top condition till year 4. But, you see, our classrooms are constantly used for O-level/church activities, they all get messed up pretty quickly. As a matter of fact, I remember losing my table somewhere mid-year last year. Cos they even drag them to other classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to 3.11. It's near the central staircase on yellow level ;D&lt;br /&gt;Booked a seat at the back near Nic Lee. Not like I want him near me, but there wasn't any choice.&lt;br /&gt;WeiRen sits beside me. :o. Might be irritating.&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind. Koonmin booked his place beside mine ;D&lt;br /&gt;Good 2.10 friends.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Evelyn Tan and Mr Kenneth Ong (Oh, that blur guy! [refer to Mid-year 2007 Maths paper post]) are our new CT/PCTs.&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth Ong wrote:&lt;br /&gt;I am Mr Kenneth Ong.&lt;br /&gt;I am fierce.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. See his face and you know he isn't.&lt;br /&gt;Then he gave out worksheets for Advanced Maths for those who wanted them, so I got a set for Koonmin too, but some of them only had one, or even no worksheets left. Then Koonmin took those that had one left, and gave me none. Pfft. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Isaac Koh is Malaysian :o&lt;br /&gt;Which is why he makes friends with Jaira (hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Evelyn Tan made us remember some things.&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 of school.&lt;br /&gt;Passports. 2 books to give to the people in Chiangmai. And gave us the booklist.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted us to cheer for 3.11 Elisha.&lt;br /&gt;Voted the new Chairman/Vice-chairman, which turned out to be Kenneth Lim (Kenneth Ong wrote that Kenneth had a nice name) and Leon Chng (who Kenneth Ong wrote as Ch'ng, circled the apostrophe as remove, and Mrs Evelyn Tan pronounced as Layong Chink) respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went around a few classes after that, managed to talk to quite a number of people. Ben Wee, Junyi...&lt;br /&gt;Poor Junyi. He misses his class, and then when he had them he complained about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to play soccer at the basketball court after school for a while, to relive the memories for a last time.&lt;br /&gt;A kind of darkness hung over us...the thought that we might never get to play again in the same circumstances, as a class plain complaining about the CT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished after 45min, bought a drink and a snack, then walked with Swathikan towards MRT and home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the MRT we talked a lot. What we were gonna do. How we missed the year. How Swathikan is gonna train up his body. How he's gonna do reading up to be a better prefect.&lt;br /&gt;I totally remember. Last year's last day of school.&lt;br /&gt;Also 26Oct. But it was a Thursday. 27Oct06, a Friday, was given to us as a holiday for the Rugby B Div win.&lt;br /&gt;2.20pm. Swathikan and I rushed to the MRT, rushed home.&lt;br /&gt;It was a gloomy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember. How, as Yu Shiang put it, this exact time last year (8.10am) Mrs Panthradil, our 1.13 CT for '06, cried as we gave her a card to send her off. Because, through the year, we had hated her steadily, but finally, as she decided to resign that year, in no small part to us, her worst class ever, we had given her a card that had touched her all the way in and broke her down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe that just 2 years ago I'd just gotten my PSLE results. Called my mum, who wasn't so happy at a 263 while Alex had gotten 271. How Alex promised to give me a gift of cowdung for not going to RI.&lt;br /&gt;How we'd just finished the Sarawak trip (27-30Oct) after PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;How I'd been mad over Dot that time.&lt;br /&gt;How we'd gone to Sarawak to enjoy their culture. Pottery.&lt;br /&gt;How Gabriel and me had been kept up because of the girls never ceasing to call our hotel room phone through the night.&lt;br /&gt;How I'd been shy around girls...immature...so mean to some of the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How we'd loved the flight. How...Primary school life was.&lt;br /&gt;How I'd managed to enjoy the holidays without MSN, without going out with friends.&lt;br /&gt;How I'd gone to TNG Camp '05, for the very first time, at Desaru.&lt;br /&gt;How I'd been touched...slain by the spirit.&lt;br /&gt;How I'd been moved by the enthusiasm of the youth in TNG, Audrey being a symbol of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe how merely one year ago we were just finishing our first year in Sec 1.13. How we'd found Mrs Panthradil to be an unreasonable bore, who made us copy Life Science notes like mad, until our worksheets were covered with words.&lt;br /&gt;How we'd given her that card, and how she'd cried.&lt;br /&gt;Cannot forget how meaningful TNG Camp '06 was, how we'd played outside our resort rooms till the wee hours, how we got locked out of our rooms. How I'd met Cleo there. How it had rained, but even through the rain we had fun.&lt;br /&gt;How we'd dunked so many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe how fast this year has passed. Guard of Honour - Founders' Day. SYF - Guitar Orch. Promotion to Corporal. Lim HQ. Silver Wing. NCC Day parade, the first ever at Amoy Quee in NCC History. Mr Lui Tuck Yew, who somehow managed to be the guest of honour for both NCC Day and One ACS National Day celebration. Guard of Honour - National Day (One ACS). How I'd stayed up with Darren cos the room was too noisy, we'd listened to music with my near failing earphones. Went out to buy food to snack on...Went to bathe with Siva in...yes...the girls' bathroom, cos according to our then Staff Rajesh it was such a cleaner place as compared to the boys' toilet downstairs. How we'd found the soap I still keep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe that in a year's time, we'll be getting our long pants. Next year I wouldn't be considered lower Sec anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe how, in 2 years' time, we'll be sitting in a class with girls, if all goes well.&lt;br /&gt;How, in 3 years' time, I'll be completing my stay in ACS(Independent). Taking my first exam that will grant me a Diploma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How, in 4 years' time, I'll be entering NS.&lt;br /&gt;How, in 6 years' time, I'll be entering University with God's blessings.&lt;br /&gt;How, in &lt;em&gt;x&lt;/em&gt; years' time, I'll be...in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday, I'll have to look back on the days of my youth as I grow older...they'll only be memories, nothing I can do anymore...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I don't wanna grow old&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Time passes so fast...past, present, future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and played guitar for a while...I was feeling weird. That the year passed so...fast.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, as Junyi says, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Carpe Diem&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Camp Comm - Missions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Jonathan Teng, Lionel, Jon Choy, and Cai Ying for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Went to buy some tidbits, then went to the water cooler, filled water, got the key from the Security guard, and went up to the conference room - 3rd floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JonTeng played with my phone while CaiYing and I went to the church office to see Auntie Sylvia to submit my Missions money balance - $350. Went to talk to Uncle Jeff, who thought he saw me on Facebook. Haha, maybe my friends were nice enough to upload pics of me lorrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather came when I arrived back, and Jon Teng had used my phone to SMS Choy, who had asked why I'd sent that SMS, which caused the table to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were praying to open the meeting, Grace Chan came. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway we were introduced to what we were for. We were planning a camp for the Thai people, from the 26th to 28th Dec. WE were the camp comm, cos they thought Sec 2's/Sec 3's should have early experience in planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they split us. Haha, since Lionel was with Heather, Choy made me switch with Lionel.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Choy knows that Heather and I get along well?&lt;br /&gt;So Heather and I took the slot for the campfire night. 27th Dec. The other group took the icebreaker slot.&lt;br /&gt;Haha I shall keep the details secret so we won't spoil anything. All I will say is, I made the right choice in buying the seaweed flavour chips. Haha, they were d'licious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we settled the next meeting for next Tuesday, though none of the gals would be around. I would have to go after my PSL training.&lt;br /&gt;At this point Heather goes "really? me too! high five!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Joyce got a Click Five CD autographed at Ministry of Sound. It looks real cool...silver glitter pen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fruitful day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The days...they pass so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-8886840093159551721?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/8886840093159551721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=8886840093159551721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/8886840093159551721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/8886840093159551721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/10/last-day-of-school.html' title='Last Day of School!'/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-8557203562609830077</id><published>2007-10-15T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T06:53:36.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Junyi/Hon's day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Junyi's Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to meet him at Tampines Mall at 1.15pm.&lt;br /&gt;It was raining cats and dogs, as they say.&lt;br /&gt;Changed my number. For the second time within a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to get tickets for Ratatouille! The second movie within a week. Haha. Post-EOY festivities!&lt;br /&gt;Also, the uncheery shadowy thought of the results coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate Roasted Chicken Rice at the TM Food court. There's nothing much to eat here, the Jap's expensive, so is the Western, and the rest of the food...well...just doesn't appeal.&lt;br /&gt;The sauce was nice, I guess. Tried the chilli. Haha. Adventurous lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well we went straight up to the cinema without popcorn or drinks. Cinema 5. G11 and G12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well the movie ads were mostly appealing to kids. I still recall last Wednesday's! Philip Pullman. So Junyi and I were laughing off some of the advertisements. There were some weird ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this short Pixar clip before the real Ratatouille began.&lt;br /&gt;As Junyi finds, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Lifted&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Second Link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It was about this guy sleeping, and then these two aliens in a UFO hover above his house. One alien is under testing, and the other alien is like the instructor, like a driving instructor.&lt;br /&gt;There is row after row after row of switches that extend as far as the eye can see in front of this alien.&lt;br /&gt;And there is a beam of light into the house this guy is sleeping in. A tractor beam.&lt;br /&gt;And this alien is supposed to bring him through the window to the UFO.&lt;br /&gt;Go read the thing! It's real hilarious. And cute too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Ratatouille was touching and well maybe it didn't have action, but it sure had the 'friendship', 'romance', and 'good and evil' themes.&lt;br /&gt;I found it inspirational.&lt;br /&gt;As Gusteau says, "Anyone can cook!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have trouble finding criticism of this. It's funny yet brings across quite a fair number of messages. People change, never give up...there are lots of things to take away from this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My $7 was well-spent. Though Ratatouille doesn't have any of the blockbuster action thriller scenes that make up stuff like Transformers, it hits home, and hits hard, with its simple yet elaborate nature that brings you to sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There seem to be a number of central characters. Besides Remy, Linguini and his love Colette, there are the (ex-)[sous] chef Skinner, who represents evil throughout, and Anton Ego the critic, who while at first is arguably the worst of the lot, changes to become one of the most loyal supporters of Remy and his team, which ranges from the cooks to...well...his rats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply put, Ratatouille is "heart-melting".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;JeremyZaneHon's farewell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, Junyi and I hung around at Life Bookshop. I found quite a number of the CDs intriguing. WOW Hits 2008, Hillsongs' All of the Above, Saviour King, Planetshakers' Never Stop, Saviour of the World, and even Delirious' Glo, from which Hang On To You and My Glorious are taken from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was also particularly drawn to the meaning of names keychains.&lt;br /&gt;The one popping out at me was Jessica, upper left.&lt;br /&gt;Then Tricia also jumped out at me.&lt;br /&gt;So I went to look.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Has a number of names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the two of us took an MRT to Tanah Merah, then changed and went through Expo to Changi Airport.&lt;br /&gt;Junyi was still feeling guilty that I was bringing him out, but it's his birthday! And I'd wanted to send Hon off anyway, not him. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He marvelled at Changi Airport's MRT station, cos the moment you get up from the escalator you see this looooooooong tunnel-like structure with a number of travellators. He wanted to take a picture, but had no camera besides his phone, which he didn't like (2 Megapixels).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Burger King to wait for Tricia and, apparently, Jiawen too.&lt;br /&gt;Cos Ryan was coming later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junyi bought fries in the meantime, I took some.&lt;br /&gt;Went to try to fill my bottle, but it's hard to with the airport water coolers.&lt;br /&gt;I could only fill half my bottle thanks to the height differential and therefore the angle my bottle had to tilt (hypotenuse) so the water that went in kept pouring out and being wasted. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally Tricia came with Jiawen, 20min later than we'd agreed on. Haha laoahma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Tricia and Jiawen were so nice! They bought him a...okay according to Ryan it's a cupcake cos muffins have layers...but then Tricia and Jiawen were arguing over it.&lt;br /&gt;It was real cute, had these small pink sticks sticking out. I think if I'd counted it woulda been 14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. So after the two of them went to the toilet (Tricia enlightened us with the revelation that she hadn't been to the toilet since 11...wow...what cool bladders you must have, after all that shopping) we took the Skytrain to terminal 1, cos MRT is at terminal 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Tricia kept saying T3's skytrain (built, but only accessible to authorised personnel, screened by security officers) was going to the Budget terminal. Haha! Aiyo, budget terminal no skytrain, only got bus ar madam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as we were getting into the skytrain to T1 (T2 contains the connection to both T1 and T3, T3 is not connected to T1) someone said something and I turned behind.&lt;br /&gt;Tricia heard "Didi" and Jiawen heard "David", and I was puzzled. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Hon kept calling, in the skytrain and outside the toilet, to check our whereabouts. His phone was running out of money! And then he told us check-in counter 6, so as soon as we arrived at T1 we rushed there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was honoured to be number 1 to spot him. Tricia was still blurrrrrrrr. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while he was checking in Tricia and Jiawen started playing with the trolley. Tricia sat on it and Jiawen pushed, till they got scolded by the airport person who also took the trolley.&lt;br /&gt;Haiya, innocent schoolgirls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan came with Russell! I first saw them when Junyi, who had gone to get them, frolicked back.&lt;br /&gt;We all just kinda chatted till Hon's grandparents and auntie went away.&lt;br /&gt;Then haha we got his auntie to take two pics of us.&lt;br /&gt;Then we whiled the time away talking to him.&lt;br /&gt;Cos we got there about 5.30.&lt;br /&gt;His flight was at 6.&lt;br /&gt;So Junyi started taking pictures of random stuff at the airport, and complained that Tricia's camera was lousy (Thank GOD for Tricia she remembered to bring a camera. I forgot mine.) and taking up the memory.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore when we wanted to take the last 2 pics Hon's auntie found she didn't have space. So haha we had to delete some of the wuliao pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Hon soon had to go. Awww! Then he checked in and refused to look back till he was inside. Then he kept waving. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while we were on the skytrain back he kept sms-ing me. So I showed the rest lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Anna on the way back into T2. So SHE was the one that called my name. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Tricia and Jiawen wanted to eat, were bored of Macs and Burger King. In the end they went to Burger King, I brought the others downstairs to the bus depot, and we left.&lt;br /&gt;Caught a glimpse of them as my 27 overtook their 53 ;p&lt;br /&gt;They were trying to find me and doing a very poor job of it. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'll miss you Hon! I'll help you update!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Adieu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-8557203562609830077?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/8557203562609830077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=8557203562609830077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/8557203562609830077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/8557203562609830077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/10/junyihons-day.html' title='Junyi/Hon&apos;s day'/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-8285472142551992134</id><published>2007-10-14T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T03:42:21.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello Hello =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr im going australia already and very excited but as well as very sad cause cannot go alot of events and cant go out with you guys!Excited because when i go there im going to do ALOT of fishing and play paintball for the first time i hope =) I LOVE FISHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today while watching The Condemned i fell asleep for 15 minutes and i dreamnt of 2 people lol but well dont tell you lol "lazy type".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then wake up watch for 5 minutes fall sleep again and dreamnt of Amanda Chua hahaha...when dream of her always bad things happen de hahah..Last time was the horror dream and now...&lt;br /&gt;i was in a car with amanda and someone was driving then take shortcut then police find out then chase after us so then in the end the police caught us then the driver went and kill the police people lol then i amanda run away then i wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha well i will miss you guys and when i come back i think someone throwing welcome back party for me lol if i not wrong ... school people lah so lol he say going to buy cocktail everything just drink SHOIK lah haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok take care and God Bless Bye Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-8285472142551992134?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/8285472142551992134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=8285472142551992134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/8285472142551992134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/8285472142551992134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/10/hello-hello-tmr-im-going-australia.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-2452826330246433465</id><published>2007-10-13T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T20:12:19.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Depress (no, not inflate)</title><content type='html'>Aw Hon's leaving for Australia on Monday for a month.&lt;br /&gt;Have a safe trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socoool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahday. (saturday).&lt;br /&gt;Slacked on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;Played a few games with Natalie.&lt;br /&gt;Finally gave everyone (those who have active Friendsters) a happy EOEOY comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pre-church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh. I had a stomachache, then needed to gel my hair cos of a promise to Christie, and well myself. Cos she gave me gel for last year's Christmas, so I'd thought after-EOY was an appropriate time to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh. It took longer than expected. So I got out of the house 25min behind schedule. CRAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Managed to get to Kovan MRT at 6.30. Which wasn't too bad, I was supposed to meet Tricia and Hon at 6.15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called him, he said he was waiting for Tricia at MRT (ho someone's LATER :D). And his sis was walking around with his grandmother. Cool! He said my hair was a joke. Haha hmpf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went down to MRT, then Tricia gave us another call saying she was already upstairs. Haha. Madness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up again, saw her with Jonathan Teng. :o Unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tricia was lamenting that her father wore the same "Flash" T-shirt as her (so she was wearing a pullover though it was hot) cos the public was thinking whoa this guy got so young girlfriend. Girlfriend or daughter. HAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end Tricia Hon Jonathan Teng and I went to the hawker but there were no seats.&lt;br /&gt;Hon's grandma deposited Kimberly Adeline Hon (hah, found out her full name) with us. Then Tricia commented that their grandma was "So young!" Then haha I asked her to say louder cos it was a compliment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end Joseph Teng also joined us. We went to Macs to eat. Tricia kept saying I looked like I was balding (Hon messed up my hair!)&lt;br /&gt;Haha as we were ordering Brannigan came too. To lighten up the mood?&lt;br /&gt;I took Filet O' Fish.&lt;br /&gt;Hon helped me with my hair. Then it looked okay. He said I put too little wax/gel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tricia and Kimberly took care of our bags while we ordered. So naturally they left after we went back to the seats.&lt;br /&gt;Mac's was crowded. Some birthday party was going on.&lt;br /&gt;We joked around, finished our burgers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimberly and Tricia took SUPER LONG.&lt;br /&gt;You know why?&lt;br /&gt;Cos Hon and I bought Filet O' Fish set.&lt;br /&gt;So that's two right.&lt;br /&gt;I had to wait 3min for mine.&lt;br /&gt;Haha then the both of THEM ordered.&lt;br /&gt;Same thing.&lt;br /&gt;Wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;So they waited 15min?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'd finished our burgers and were digging into fries by the time they came back.&lt;br /&gt;Not bad, eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while they were eating we continued to joke.&lt;br /&gt;Got some curry sauce, thanks to HON who took for himself but not me. Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Brannigan kept using the straw to shoot these bits of ice at me and Hon like projectiles. Didn't help that Brannigan's had force and Jonathan Teng's had lots of water to accompany the projectile.&lt;br /&gt;One of Bunny's hit the back of my neck.&lt;br /&gt;It was like a 'cold, stinging sensation'.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO we finally moved off at 7.15, and then got on an 81. Then Bunny and Joseph jaywalked, so Tricia, Hon, Kimberly and I were left.&lt;br /&gt;Then Tricia kept saying Kimberly was SOOOO quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we got in (Hon messed up my hair in the toilet, then abandoned me) they'd started singing.&lt;br /&gt;I saw Christie give me a glance, then a stare. (It's her gel, I'd promised, I did use it!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were singing some weird song.&lt;br /&gt;I felt like an idiot with my hair.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan was singing! He looked kinda cool with his white shirt and jeans and this necklace. That looked a bit like dogtags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the only song that touched me through worship was "Planetshakers - All I Want Is You".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junyi looked super depressed so I sat beside him (switch seats with Hon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had cool announcements! Uncle Jeff highlighted the insert that mentioned we were moving to PLMGSS. Oh, like finally they set a date. Haha it's been the talk for months already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then registration on Oct20 for Junior Camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Jon Choy made an announcement for night cycling. Aiya, confirm cannot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Reuben preached! About how we were masterpieces. Asked us to stand, said this was serious, made us put hands on cheeks, and say MASTERPEAS.&lt;br /&gt;At least, that's how it sounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;He gave us a few bible references.&lt;br /&gt;Quite cool!&lt;br /&gt;Then Hon and Junyi (right and left respectively) who didn't bring their bibles shared with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hon was rather insensitive about Junyi. There Junyi was feeling depressed then Hon goes "You feeling gay?"&lt;br /&gt;WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. SERMON was about Pastor Reuben giving us many passages from the Bible showing that we were something more than the other creations of God (Gen - it was VERY good ah.) and that we were the pinnacle of God's creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that his job was to reveal the masterpiece in us. Cos he couldn't make us into any more of a masterpiece than God could.&lt;br /&gt;Haha he was using the example of the painting Mona Lisa, and says he'd go up there with a black marker pen and draw a mole with a few hairs (haha, sexy mole!) and then say it was a masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. As he says, "No more Reuben."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he called up his whole team on stage and then called them by name, then we got a few laughs out of "UB" (Uncle Blue - Allan. [Ah Lan]).&lt;br /&gt;Then they were asked to strike a pose and most of the men were like "WHAT." Haha. Then Rachel cried. Awwwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah but anyway his message was that we were all masterpieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so as we closed with All I Want Is You, he made the call for those who wanted to be revealed as a masterpiece to move to the front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hon and I went first. We were like the first group there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after singing the song then I glanced behind me...then WHOA like nearly the whole church was behind us.&lt;br /&gt;Felt good. Like whoa, so many people are behind us. All the way! Jiayou! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Post-Service - Upstairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to my seat. Junyi was feeling lost.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed with him while other people moved off.&lt;br /&gt;So I let him well let it out. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Then Ryan came and was as clueless as Pastor Reuben who soon walked by.&lt;br /&gt;So after a talk to Pastor Reuben (Yay, ACS!) we went down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing was Cleo.&lt;br /&gt;She braided her hair. Like, WHOA. Never seen her in that style before.&lt;br /&gt;And cos she was wearing this pullover that looked like a jersey and was not wearing her heels she looked like a super-cute schoolgirl. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she'd said she had something important to say to me in person, then conveniently forgot about it. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thought I was emo-ing cos I was looking down. Haha maybe Junyi affected me a little, so I was thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon Choy wanted me to sign up for the Night Cycling Expedition (Hah, COOLER name. KEWL.) so he gave me a form. Which I can't go for. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh then uh Tricia was talking and haha went to talk to her lorrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;Jiawen comes more regularly now. Now it's for FLORENCE.&lt;br /&gt;Bunny thinks she's super muscular :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junyi was taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Dwight bit my shoulder. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan's 'dogtag' said Chicken in Traditional Chinese. Then he was like that's cos that's the year I'm born in. Then I said haha as if I wasn't either. Then he put on his bestest 'FINE LOR' face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tricia was giving these brownie things away. Then this guy Joel was eating one, then asked what was inside. Then cos he always bullies/teases Tricia she said she put in her earwax. That's why it was so starchy. Then haha Joel looked at it and pretended he saw this 'green squirmy thing' looking at him and Tricia said it was her mucus and I was like WHERE. Haha. Made a fool of myself cos I didn't know what was going on. But it was real funny. Minutes of entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah then as I was going off with Tricia and Jiawen to the bus stop with Ryan and Hon and Russell and Jeremy following us I saw Jon Choy and hollered his name and asked what time cell was cos Ryan and Junyi were asking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he was like YOU COME HERE. Which one of you shouted? So I owned up. Then haha he went "because you owned up you will not owe me the 30 you would have owed me if you hadn't. But because you did own up you will owe me 20."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha like WHAT?! But ah 20 ain't so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the bus stop we chatted awhile with Hon and Hon's sister and Tricia and Jiawen and Jeremy and Junyi and Ryan...then my 81 came and Hon said he'd come with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then haha when I tapped he quickly backed out. Hmpf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's church service for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sunday - Cell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos dad was preparing for exams my mum parked at HDB and I walked with her.&lt;br /&gt;Went to chop a place at basement.&lt;br /&gt;Choy soon came after talking to Joseph/Jonathan's mum.&lt;br /&gt;Practised a few songs then passed the guitar to Junyi who went crazy over metal.&lt;br /&gt;Wilma was doing Rubiks cube. I feel like getting one already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cell was nothing but sorting out why people didn't listen during sermons and why some walked out, so won't touch on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha when we wanted to close Jon Choy stared at the girls cos they were making noise, then they realised we were quiet, stared at us, then kept quiet.&lt;br /&gt;Then hahaha we laughed so Jon Choy was like when they make noise open the Bible to Ephesians. Wives, submit to your husbands. Then they will show you, husbands, love your wives. Then you show them the former verse again and slam the book shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, haha?!&lt;br /&gt;Heather gave me a look. I could only shrug and look clueless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went across to this weird place.&lt;br /&gt;Table was too small for us.&lt;br /&gt;Ordered Roasted Breaast Chicken Rice.&lt;br /&gt;Then the guy gave me stuff that was 60% fat and bone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up to third floor with Junyi and accomplished quite a bit from 12-1! Brannigan came and took a look. Ryan went to FCBC. Ohwell wanna go there sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a break. Then asked where Cleo was.&lt;br /&gt;Dwight was playing bluff. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;He had nearly the whole deck.&lt;br /&gt;Joseph Chan won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Nic came with a ball! Soccer ball. So me and Brannigan fooled around with it.&lt;br /&gt;The church office lady came out several times to tell us to keep quiet. Then Isaac was still playing guitar. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dwight and Nic were trying to hit Brannigan with the soccer ball and then suddenly Dwight threw it into my face and I was caught off guard. Like WTH luhh. Haha. But I still don't know if he meant it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he said, "You're still beautiful enough for my sister."&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleo came when we were talking about her. Haha so funny.&lt;br /&gt;So now I became the cute small boy.&lt;br /&gt;Oh what happened was.&lt;br /&gt;We were looking out the window.&lt;br /&gt;Brandon was picking up his cousin from Kindies.&lt;br /&gt;And then Cleo came.&lt;br /&gt;Then cos it was raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David. Why are you so emo! You're looking out of the window on this dark stormy...day! Hahahahah. Like what?!&lt;br /&gt;Then she looked out of the window and was like OHMYGOSH that guy in the green t-shirt is SOOOOO CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;Then Brannigan and I were looking out and all we saw was the green doors so haha we went Haha Cleo you're the emo one!&lt;br /&gt;Then finally we saw who she was talking about! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we talked for this WHOLE LONG WHILE.&lt;br /&gt;Like ohman long long long.&lt;br /&gt;Till like 1.30.&lt;br /&gt;Haha but it was so fun!&lt;br /&gt;Cleo kept asking me to entertain her.&lt;br /&gt;But then I didn't know what she liked, and what she wanted! So how.&lt;br /&gt;Cannot lor. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Tell her stories.&lt;br /&gt;Then Junyi was like "oh the soccer ball teacher story".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Samuel came with his guitar and then they were playing "Three Doors Down - Story of a Girl".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got Junyi to go through how to do devotions, then wrapped up for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while Brannigan and I were getting bored so at 2.30 we took the ball down to kick around.&lt;br /&gt;And the ground was wet. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;After a while Junyi joined us.&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to stop after a while cos the uncle said no playing in the open area. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So went home. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Hon and Jessica say,&lt;br /&gt;LONG BLOG POST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Poof. Where'd the exams go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-2452826330246433465?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/2452826330246433465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=2452826330246433465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/2452826330246433465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/2452826330246433465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/10/depress-no-not-inflate.html' title='Depress (no, not inflate)'/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-373286332442141539</id><published>2007-10-10T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T07:41:37.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hello,I have things to correct about davids post... you know david ah..he takes thing too seriously and sometimes overhears things which he translate into his own beliefs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all...im not so despo and all those was like sarcasm.and i finished my chinese paper in an hour and not 10 min! and my sister said 30 min not 30 s!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David makes me sound like a lunatic in his post but im not!!I dont go crazy cause of a umbrella and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok now i start about the good stuff lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister came to church last sat and lol everyone like kind of noticed her siah ... not bad not bad..must be because of hanya and her terrorism lol&lt;br /&gt;well at least my sister got to know a few friends and she is coming this week also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys this week will be my last week coming to church cause im going australia (perth) and ill only be back on the november 14th and by that time TNG will be moving to PLMGSS and like the service is on sunday so i cant make it cause like sunday is like family day so yeah i only can go cell....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ill be going for the camp most probably if my father allow after seeing my results..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Perth..Here are the request from people:&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Chua:EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;Tricia Wong:Cute Cute Small Soft Toys To Replace Her Lost And Tortured Ones&lt;br /&gt;Russell:A Cross If i Can Find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My COM IS FIXED AND IM HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are coming to stay over at my hosue on friday and ive prepared all the movies and tit bits and also games liao going to have blast but tmr i nothing to do... so oh well clean up room loh lol cause i shifting room and redesigning it to my desires so yeah its going to be cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNCLE SHANE GO AWAY FROM MY BLOG!!!!! INVASION OF MY PRIVACY!!! GO AWAY GO AWAY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all byebye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-373286332442141539?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/373286332442141539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=373286332442141539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/373286332442141539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/373286332442141539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/10/helloi-have-things-to-correct-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-7383955101784591005</id><published>2007-10-06T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T01:09:00.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the midst of the exams</title><content type='html'>My Friday and Saturday were a total waste in terms of mugging. I did practically nothing. Talked to people, slacked, played, watched a bit of "Transformers". Oh well :/ All my mugging to be done today. Ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hazy when I got back last night. The smell of burning was thick in the air. Wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;And now it's raining. Well, at least the pollutants will be cleared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, about church yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pre-church&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was talking to Cleo and Heather on MSN in the afternoon. So enlightening (:&lt;br /&gt;Cleo was crazy over this small cute boy called Alistor, and she told me that in order to destress you should say 'hoohoo' instead of 'haha'. What?! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;And since she hadn't been coming to church the past few weeks (she emphasised that God was still first, she'd been doing devotions at home, and you go to church cos of God, so God was more important than church. Haha) she decided to make a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;COMEBACK&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Whoaaaa.&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;And Heather was singing! She told me so. Then I guessed correctly that Tricia was too. Tsk, they always sing together. Then Heather said the songs were sorta tribal (hahah, what's that mean!) and the last ones were rather frequent. And there was communion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well asked Hon if he wanted to go out for dinner cos my mum is out of town and my dad probably had something on too. He went "Yeah definitely! I'll get my sister lah."&lt;br /&gt;Then by his sister I thought he meant Amanda Chua his "dajie". Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dinner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;So met him at Heartland. I was early! So I went to Popular to take a look, then went into this music store? He called me twice and I didn't feel the vibration xD. On the third call I picked up, went round the corner and nearly walked into him.&lt;br /&gt;And wow, what a great surprise! It wasn't his dajie, it was his biological sis! I'd only seen Kimberly Hon once before, at Hon's barbeque (where he burnt a chair after putting hot coals in a black trash bag on the chair). REALLY didn't expect it. Then Hon here was &lt;em&gt;crazy&lt;/em&gt; about these 'girls' that were crazy over him and kept coming to him cos they (or rather he xD) thought he was hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Hon met his tuition teacher at the hawker. Haha! Then I teased him, thought only GIRLS were attracted to him.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;Then Kimberly was real quiet. Then when we bought dinner haha she was like anything anything (:&lt;br /&gt;Then while eating Hon teased her about having bfs. I mean come on luh, she's P6, do you have to pollute her (:&lt;br /&gt;Then tease me also. Cleo here Tricia there Valerie dunno where. I mean come on luh xD.&lt;br /&gt;Well well. But I guess it was nice to get to know his sis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hon kept making me laugh. But since I'm sick when I laugh it becomes coughing. Then they think I'm trying to be sarcastic. So it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;Like, "Ohmygosh the girl likes me!"&lt;br /&gt;*coughcoughcough*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Hon was telling me that he finished his chinese paper in 10min, and his chinese compo was 12 words, then kimberly said she finished hers in 30sec, then Hon was impressed. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Mine was three pages long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Church - Pre-service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We got to church quite early. 6.45. Then we got caught in the middle of the road under the flyover because of the crazy traffic light timing. Cos when you are on the bus it's red, right. Then so when it's green the bus goes. Then you have to walk real fast back to the junction to catch up to the traffic light which turns red from the side you come from, and then green for the side you're supposed to go to. But it's broken up, and the other side turns red before the nearer side does. So you get CAUGHT IN THE MIDDLE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Hon was crazy. Wave to random people passing by in their cars. He waved at the 53 (I dared him to) and read off the something delicious pizza from pizza hut. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were a little upset at the closure of the toilet for upgrading xD.&lt;br /&gt;Then went up to put our bags. Then cos we were so early, it was like 6.55, we weren't sure whether to go in. So poor Kimberly stood by the lift and Hon went to the toilet while I talked to Heather (there were some people hanging around outside).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I recall,&lt;br /&gt;1. Tricia was inside (groan, Heather!)&lt;br /&gt;2. Heather was hungry.&lt;br /&gt;3. I introduced Heather to Kimberly.&lt;br /&gt;4. She said we could put our bags inside.&lt;br /&gt;So once Hon was done we put our bags inside.&lt;br /&gt;Tricia came out and waved like some madgirl to Kimberly. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I excused myself to visit the washroom thanks to the toilet upgrading downstairs, then caught up with them.&lt;br /&gt;Well Jeremy Ling arrived, he seemed quite upset for once. Normally he's irritating, but this time he seemed depressed and dead serious.&lt;br /&gt;Hon's sister followed us around everywhere. Junyi soon came.&lt;br /&gt;Hon found a poem about a worm on the floor and read off it. Then while trying to grab it I accidentally tore a corner off. Then he let it go and it fluttered to the bushes.&lt;br /&gt;Junyi brought out his irritating tennis ball (but well it's funny) and asked me to remember the time in March where he did the irritating quack thing.&lt;br /&gt;Ling asked me about &lt;em&gt;Physical Sciences. &lt;/em&gt;Namely &lt;em&gt;Chemistry&lt;/em&gt;. Well. Let's see, he asked me about a few radicals.&lt;br /&gt;But uh I really wasn't sure bout the -ide thing! But now I know it means you gain electrons.&lt;br /&gt;Uh well then Heather and Tricia soon came complaining that they were super hungry. Heather hadn't eaten much for lunch, and this AV guy (they called him small boy) was buying food for them.&lt;br /&gt;Then Heather was real scared she'd mess up the thing, so I tried to encourage her. But argh. I guess I really don't know how it's like? And I hate to be on stage, at any rate. Unless like I'm in the back row of the guitar ensemble (which I am xD).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and then I teased Jarret about his girlfriend and he &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;chased&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; me round the church! So funny lurrr. It was like, first I ran into the Jordan Hall, then made a round around Thaddeus, Marcus and Ray, cos I realised the playground had a fence that would be more cumbersome than helpful. You know, hurdles. So I managed to scramble out of church past the guys near the gate. Poor Junyi got tackled. When he was nauseous! Hope you're okay mann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then haha made a round then hopped up the stairs and back into church. That was one of the best runs I ever had. Like, a WHOLE ROUND. And I was sick some more. Coughed after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew. Then we went up with Jarret and I back to normal, thanks to our "ACSI + RI vs. HCI campaign" xD. Then Junyi was like I hate RI and ACSI sucks. So Jarret was like grrrr at first, then HUH. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Service - Worship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up, still seemed quite empty. Shuffled around. We left Hon downstairs cos he wanted to wait for Hanya so that his sis could sit beside Hanya who would entertain her so that she would come next time. But I knew Hanya would surely come late, with Cleo (ahemahem) so I didn't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back in just as worship started. Tricia and Heather kept staring at the Sec 2 guys' section. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Two mysteriously missing people: Debb (who Junyi constantly gets teased about, poor guy) and Ryan. Russell came in without him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the first song was "Rock Of Ages". I felt old. Haha. COS it's so old!&lt;br /&gt;Then the second one was a VERY INTERESTING jazz remix of &lt;a href="http://http//www.seeklyrics.com/lyrics/Ron-Kenoly/Mourning-Into-Dancing.html"&gt;"Ron Kenoly - Mourning into Dancing"&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;And finally a new song. So I really couldn't connect with worship this time :/&lt;br /&gt;Then Heather did a cool solo for "When the Music Fades"! It was real nice.&lt;br /&gt;Debb finally came. We had to usher her in to her saved spot. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh while worship was going on Cleo came up to Russell in front of me with a serious face and whispered some things to him. So I found it kinda weird, Russell rushed out after. I was real scared for him for a while, I looked at Junyi but he was as clueless as me.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out he had to change. He finally came in nearing end of worship.&lt;br /&gt;And Hon finally came in at 8 when worship ended. TOLD YOU HANYA WOULD BE LATE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Service - Sermon, Communion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rev Peter Koh spoke about moving into the promised land. I guess the only reason for this was to prepare us for moving into PLMGSS. He said he regretted not even being able to provide us with a proper place for cell, we were in the basement and third floor lying down, sprawled all over (isn't that the point of cell xD) and wanted to give us a better place. We would be moving into the PLMGSS concert hall which could seat 700 (and which to Jessica looks like a prison) and would have classrooms (oh gosh, they decorate their classrooms! [nono, I don't have a problem with that. Really.]) for cell group. So cell's gonna become more and more like lessons? Duwan!&lt;br /&gt;Haha but actually they're putting a VERY BIG TASK on us guys. It's primarily a girls' school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*wince*.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Some people will have heaven mixing around, but how many would actually feel comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we didn't listen much to sermon. Hon was SMS-ing Tricia. Then I asked him to ask her what she was holding, these furry key chain things, and she replied "Kyo and Chuck". Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Then the next SMS after he sent he told me at the end he put "And David says you look great today." Then I instantaneously looked at her and haha she looked back. Then haha what followed was me trying to show her I had nothing to do with it, and her laughing away.&lt;br /&gt;She replied "you guys so lame".&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'D I DO?!&lt;br /&gt;Then Hon was like aiya help you say only what, know you want to say.&lt;br /&gt;I mean like haha what you want! Tease me some more ah. Haha. But I guess she looked great? Hon made me think about it and I couldn't think of anything to the contrary. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junyi kept distracting the cell with the tennis ball till Jon Choy got angry then I had to clamp down on this activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, communion. Debb was unsure whether she could take. Cos according to her Anglicans needed to be affirmed in order to take. But I had no idea, so I was telling her that I hadn't been baptised or affirmed but I could take. Then Shawn dug into my back and pointed at Choy.&lt;br /&gt;So I had to explain, if not he'd be madder.&lt;br /&gt;Then finally he said we believe that if we believe in Christ and his death AND his resurrection we could take it, and that since she was a Christian already and baptised at birth some more if she was comfortable with it she could take it.&lt;br /&gt;So I subsided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Junyi's first communion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. How's that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After service - upstairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after service ended at 9.15 I hung around for quite a bit. Asked Ryan why he was so late and why he had been so unresponsive, apparently he'd gone to Martin (2.15 guy)'s house to study, and then his bro had to bring and pass to him clothes for service, but he was wearing slippers. Had a bad hair day, too. Looked dishevelled. Wonder what happened to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted with quite a number of people. Gracelynn, a little. Heather and Tricia till they had to go for debrief. Oh, and Debb was telling me about their last day of exams, same as us, Wednesday. Except that I ended 10.05, Junyi ended 12.35, MGS ended 1pm.&lt;br /&gt;So I was kinda wondering what to do until MEP paper review at 12.45. And after.&lt;br /&gt;Then she invited me to go along with them for some after-exam lunch thing.&lt;br /&gt;Then I got a bit apprehensive.&lt;br /&gt;Then she was like "Jess'll be there."&lt;br /&gt;What?!?! Okay...?&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Then it was at Jack's Place! She showed me the SMS. (ah, so ex-).&lt;br /&gt;So in order to wriggle out I kinda said haha who'll be there! There'll be like so many girls to one guy.&lt;br /&gt;Then she was like no, this girl this girl that girl this girl that girl...haha. Then she nearly mentioned Michelle Hwang (who I'd heard a lot about, Shakespeare innuendo) haha then she got set off in laughter. Then I said 'See the girl:guy ratio is like so many to 1. Then she continued spouting female names and the ratio just kept going higher. Haha. Then I said "Imagine what members of the public will think if 1 ACSI guy goes out with 10+ MGS girls!"&lt;br /&gt;That settled the matter ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Hon wanted to know when the registration for TNG Junior Camp '07 was coming out. Cos it's in Sentosa this time, not Malaysia, so a lot more people are allowed to go. Like Hon and his sister. It'll be interesting!&lt;br /&gt;So we went to ask Uncle Allan.&lt;br /&gt;Then Cleo on the way took this foam sword and blocked Hon and me. Well, she wanted me, but Hon went crazy. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Cleo tried to get my Chinese name out of me. I'd told her Kai, and she didn't believe. Haha finally she deduced that if my Chinese name was Kai and Ong was Wang I was Wang Kai. And deduced she was smart (oh wowwww.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally we asked Rachel and she said it'd be coming out soon, keep posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracelynn breakdanced a little. Cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After service - downstairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay went down. First thing Heather spies me from the lift and so we kinda chat lor. Sigh, what with all the  "heyyy, talk to me about cute guys!" and "psst, how's val doing." I can't talk to her much. Er anyway Junyi's around so she's like HEY YOU KNOW DOUGLAS TAY. And I can't say no, right, he's a good newfound friend. Then haha I just said "I have his MSN (:" and she went all crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Junyi knew him but he didn't know Junyi. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;And oh yeah Reuben was around. And then I got to know him. First time I saw him was Heather's birthday party (which was a lil too big) and then the second was when he was being scolded by Mr See Teck Hock in the library where we had gone for IvP, to mug, and well Mr See had to take our attendance so we saved Reuben.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Mr See somehow affected his exam cos he was the invigilator?&lt;br /&gt;Weirdness.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway went to talk to Debb a little more. And then we played with the ball that Hon had returned Mitchell. Like, Mitchell had it, Berwyn tackled him and got it, I tackled it from Berwyn and passed to Brandon, and well haha Brandon was being marked and he passed to me. So well we had a little fun with balls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And uh went to talk to Tricia. Where I got stuck for the rest of the time, like. Cos she was with Jiawen, Valerie (different from the one I get teased about) and JieHui, and well they are very interesting to watch.&lt;br /&gt;Eg. Jiawen and Valerie.&lt;br /&gt;Valerie held two fists up, asked JW to pick her right fist.&lt;br /&gt;Then haha JW kept pointing to her left fist cos from that perspective it looks like right. Facing each other.&lt;br /&gt;Then haha Valerie put down her RIGHT fist and JW still kept saying RIGHT RIGHT RIGHT. So farni.&lt;br /&gt;Got to play with Kyo and Chuck a bit. Kyo was this tiger which Brandon thought was Garfield (haha, it wasn't even striped!) and Chuck was this cute little Chick. And then I asked how much it was and she didn't know, and Hon asked how much she was selling it for and she said PRICELESS. Then she said, oh, $10.&lt;br /&gt;Then Hon was like eeeyur how can you sell your friend away.&lt;br /&gt;Then she said cos I can buy another one.&lt;br /&gt;Then Hon said but it's not the same what. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah anyway then we kept talking and laughing and talking and laughing. And Valerie said Hi to me and I smiled back, then Val poked JW and made her say hi to me, then JW said I know him what. Then Val took her hand, waved it, and said but you must still say hi to him what.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway after a while we played the thumb game. Haha. That one JENWEI taught me. The MEP ex-ACSJ friend. And he kept losing at it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then after a while I realised Hon was gone (had to send his sister home, she lives in a different place from him, sadly), Debb was gone (parents had arrived), and Heather was still there (surprisingly, she'd have been long gone by 10pm).&lt;br /&gt;So I left.&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;Went with Brandon to the bus stop, then I saw his 53 and told him to run, don't ask. Heh. He caught it, and my 81 came right after. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For all of you who are having EOYs or O' or A' lvls out there,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUG HARD! The results DO matter. God be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-7383955101784591005?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/7383955101784591005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=7383955101784591005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/7383955101784591005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/7383955101784591005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/10/in-midst-of-exams.html' title='In the midst of the exams'/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-7266602083594029608</id><published>2007-09-29T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T08:45:14.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello everyone =) indeed i have something to add!! First! i thought laupo was grandmother and not wife and so yeah this proves my chinese super sucky and GOOD that im going CLB next year or ill just die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder how im blogging? haha im using RYANS LAPTOP! hahah It all started when ryan got on his bus and everybody dispersed and i almost reached the post office when ryan called me and sounded all desperate and shaky! He told me he had lost his laptop!Then he said oh i remember i left it on the table in church near the vending machine! And so being the saviour i am i rushed with a injured leg back to church and got the laptop and thank God it was there and i started walking home happily and called ryan about the good news and he went insane! he was like thanking over and over aain like some robot i think like 20 times then i say yeah no problem its ok and said byebye.Then he wont let me hang up and kept on thanking me hahaha and so when i got home i used his laptop until now and so yeah here i am =) haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i changed the song to Light up your sky by Yellowcard cause i think its so nice lah! i want to light up someone special in my life's world but i just dont know who yet hahahah ok ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all and i leave you with the lyrics of the song and also remember to see davids post below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your making choice to live like this,&lt;br /&gt;And all of the noise,&lt;br /&gt;I Am Silence.&lt;br /&gt;We already know how it ends tonight,&lt;br /&gt;You run in the dark through a firefight.&lt;br /&gt;And I would explode just to save your life,&lt;br /&gt;Yeh I would explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Light it up for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you why,&lt;br /&gt;I would die for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't find a wall to pin this to,&lt;br /&gt;Their all coming down since i've found you.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be where you are tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I run in the dark looking for some light,&lt;br /&gt;And how will we know if we just don't try,&lt;br /&gt;We won't ever know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Light it up for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you why,&lt;br /&gt;I would die for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Light it up for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me make this mine,&lt;br /&gt;I'll ignite for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Just for you tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Let me help you fly,&lt;br /&gt;Cause you won't have time.&lt;br /&gt;Cover your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Get your disguise,&lt;br /&gt;They won't ask you why,&lt;br /&gt;They just watch you die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's still so hard to be who you are,&lt;br /&gt;So you play this part,&lt;br /&gt;The show goes on.&lt;br /&gt;You've come this far with a broken heart,&lt;br /&gt;Yeh you've come this far,&lt;br /&gt;And you've broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Light it up for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you why,&lt;br /&gt;I would die for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Light it up for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me make this mine,&lt;br /&gt;I'll ignite for you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll ignite for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Light it up for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you why,&lt;br /&gt;I would die for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's still so hard to be who you are,&lt;br /&gt;But you've come this far with a broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;And it's still so hard to be who you are,&lt;br /&gt;But you've come this far with a broken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-7266602083594029608?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/7266602083594029608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=7266602083594029608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/7266602083594029608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/7266602083594029608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/09/hello-everyone-indeed-i-have-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-2148289383980621683</id><published>2007-09-29T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T08:05:18.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful. The beauty of it all.</title><content type='html'>I'm supposed to stop blogging for exams, but instead I find myself blogging even more. Heh?&lt;br /&gt;Okay exams start like Monday. :/&lt;br /&gt;And Jessica says I'm girlie *rolls eyes*.&lt;br /&gt;But today I was really really encouraged. Thanks to all my great friends at church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start of today. Emotional "hangover" from the week. The loss of my old prepaid card due to a PIN problem, the loss of my HEALTH (Now I'm down with flu) and the revelation that my parents know a lot more than I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was considerably down. And I couldn't concentrate on work, let alone revision (heh, I actually finished Mock HCL paper today. But it took me nearly the whole day to do it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was fabulous Mi Goreng. Some instant Mee Goreng thing that is nearly exactly like Maggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I got Heather's present ready. I didn't know about Gracelynn's birthday till yesterday, so couldn't get her stuff :/ Sorry Gracelynn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway. An unexpected stomachache after dinner (See my body's really bad) made me late. Like, I missed the bus that would have let me reach church at 7.25pm. Like, cross the road halfway, come up to the central divider, and see the bus pass. Try to flag it down, it gives me a false hope by slowing down at the bus stop, but there's no one there, and it speeds off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out I have to take the next one, the next 81. 81 has an interval of, oh, about 15min?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was late by 10min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PFFFFFFT. AND I was out of water, so had to refill. Which took even longer.&lt;br /&gt;Heh now I remember I saw Jonathan Chan, Elson, and Benjamin Leong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got there it seemed like there weren't seats. SO, in order not to disturb anyone (late by 10min a lot leh), I went to sit at the back, near the poor deaf guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what. I find myself behind 2 rows of PLMGS girls who apparently came from PL fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway uneasily I worship.&lt;br /&gt;Later I find out I missed the first song.&lt;br /&gt;SO anyway when I got there it was "You are my all in all".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spirit descended on us. No kidding.&lt;br /&gt;And I was nearly compelled to cry when "Give us clean hands" was sung.&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first time I heard it.&lt;br /&gt;Clearly.&lt;br /&gt;Tricia sang it on stage.&lt;br /&gt;As a solo.&lt;br /&gt;It rang in my ears.&lt;br /&gt;And this time, with Clement as lead...&lt;br /&gt;We didn't need a band. Guitar and keyboard and Clement was good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well after that I moved back to the guys' section. Sat next to Junyi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pastor Reuben preached today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And he did something special. He preached without collecting offering/announcements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His sermon was an interesting passage from Mark 5:14-26.&lt;br /&gt;Different Herod...family tree...marrying his niece...the whole thing was complicated.&lt;br /&gt;But he shared with us about a friend who was burning for God, but then faded and finally passed away. Sadly.&lt;br /&gt;And so his message was "Get serious with God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sang the closing song "Give us clean hands" through again. AND we sang our hearts out.&lt;br /&gt;We ended, surprisingly, at 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW. So after that I talk to Jarret about a joke about RI that Pastor Reuben made. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in the staircase Junyi roars. According to Ryan, 13th time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social time. Haha. EXTRA LONG. Since we ended early. EVEN when I'm sick.&lt;br /&gt;Well first up was Tricia, and she was bullying Jeremy Dang.&lt;br /&gt;Then Junyi roars again, thisthat, Tricia and I lament the cold, she uses her jacket to whack people, Dwight comes up, that guy whose name I haven't gotten bullies her, blahblah...(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I gave Heather her present. And well apparently SHE SAYS Valerie was disappointed that I wasn't going to PL Fair (Oh please, I'm sick, the only thing I can bring is germs, but thanks for the concern (: ) and thanks for the present. And Mii Wei the Taiwan girl (Okay she's reasonable?) thought she saw me at Parkway, and knows she saw me at Heather's house. But cos she was asking in Chinese I wasn't too sure xD. I just responded confidently haha. Then she asked me why I didn't say hi to her. Ah, caught.&lt;br /&gt;And uh Heather thinks &lt;strong&gt;DOUGLAS TAY&lt;/strong&gt; is cute. Okay luh, I suppose better than JT? I have his MSN ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And uh didn't get to see much else of Heather, went back to talk with Tricia and all.&lt;br /&gt;Play with Ryan's cap, throw it up in the air. Junyi missed the catch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tricia jokes with the uncle about sweets. Then another uncle comes and stares at her.&lt;br /&gt;Haha this is the funny part. Tricia was talking in Chinese, she thought he wanted sweets then realised she'd never given him any before. Then he brought his MP3 and phone and wanted to give to her, then she declined. Then she was like "we'll share" in chinese, and then he went "half for you lah." Haha then she was freaking out the whole while.&lt;br /&gt;Then I put the cap on her head and he says "bu yao qi fu mei nu" (don't bully beautiful girl) then she blushes and laughs and turns away...ah. The fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally Tricia and I make our way to the bus stop. Again accompanied by Hon, Ryan, Russell, Junyi, and this time Jeremy Dang too. Then on the way Tricia gets mock pissed about me calling her aunty and Russell calling her ahma...then Hon calls her LAOPO! Hahaha and he thought it meant grandma. Hon ah hon it means WIFE!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway my bus comes first so I leave.&lt;br /&gt;And I believe Hon has something to add...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-2148289383980621683?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/2148289383980621683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=2148289383980621683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/2148289383980621683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/2148289383980621683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/09/wonderful-beauty-of-it-all.html' title='Wonderful. The beauty of it all.'/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-6043370493047531569</id><published>2007-09-26T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T03:50:31.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello hello,so long nv post liao .... so dead! haha i like nobody these 2 or 1 month cause right my com crash so cannot use msn ... then after that my phone no money cannot sms or what but luckily i just top up my card =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incase you wondering..NO my com not fixed yet! i using uncle com in secret ahahah!! if he see this im going to die haha but he dont know my blog hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over these lonely months or so..i have written 2 songs!!!! One is about some other thing and one is a worship song haha i lazy to post the lyrics now so maybe next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the song called Hang On To You by Lifehouse very nice and Telia Fakuua gave one of the best sermons i have ever heard in my life so far =) plus the rap very nice although i didnt catch a few parts =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lifes boring everything study study study lol why cannot play play play!! And 1 more thing before i go!You have 2 weeks to say what you wanna say to me cause in 2 weeks time i going to Australia and you wont see me for 1 month i think but yeah im going youth caqmp but the thing is the registration.... i coming back november 15th still can register a not? otherwise someone help me tell rachel save me one slip of registration or something lke that haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK byebye see you like dunno anytime =O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-6043370493047531569?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/6043370493047531569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=6043370493047531569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/6043370493047531569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/6043370493047531569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/09/hello-helloso-long-nv-post-liao.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-2798526867347926495</id><published>2007-09-22T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T09:13:29.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr Telea Fakaua</title><content type='html'>Today's service was nothing short of an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;atomic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a fruitful day. I managed to finish all my work except for 1 Physical Science mock paper and 1 Higher Chinese mock paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played Trackmania for a while. xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left the house late (5.15 when it was supposed to be 5) to meet Hon for dinner. Apparently he hurt both his feet, the left by jumping down from 2m while getting his ball that flew over a wall, and the right by jumping up and letting it hit the drum. Thought he'd need some company and some care, so I agreed to go eat with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, got there early with the aid of a new double-decker 81. As in, the new ones normally go faster. So, yeah, cool. Gen's sister came on with her friend. I still don't know her name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Heartland at 6.05. The two of them got off too. Anyway tried calling Hon three times but well apparently his phone is still lousy at receiving calls.&lt;br /&gt;He comes at 6.15, we make our way to the hawker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I treated him to Laksa, he insisted on buying it. (It was $2.50, I thought it was a decent price. Don't come asking me to treat you for anything more.)&lt;br /&gt;The Laksa wasn't too bad, in fact it was the best I'd ever eaten (which isn't saying much, I don't eat Laksa much). He bought me Sugarcane in return. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So uh I gave him my cockles. I bit into one and it tasted like blood. Pfft. Disgusting. But he loves them. No wonder he gets Tonsilitis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we eat we go up to Popular cos he wants to buy earphones. Then we joke about Junyi's headphones (sorry!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we reach church early, see Junyi as we walk in. We had to run for the traffic light, it was comical getting Hon to run (double injured legs, remember).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go upstairs and put our bags. Lionel and SKang were ushers. And we see the band doing some kind of a jazz song. And well some "Angmoh". Which pricks my memory...Ah, yes, today is the DANCE thing. Something special on the 22nd of September. Amanda Liew mock punches me, and then hits the camera in Junyi's hand...*crash*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was this cute baby that the girls were going gaga over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go downstairs again to meet Brandon, Shawn, Jeremy Ling, and Jarret. Well, Jarret and I just concocted some RI + ACSI vs. HCI + VJ. Hah. Then Ling agreed with us, so I was like "Fine, plus the students of VJ." Against the principal, apparently? I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we see Ryan. Coming with 4 girls (oh, can't he ever be without girls XD).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go up to be greeted by a warm welcome by Pastor Reuben to the general congregation.&lt;br /&gt;Today's gonna be special. It's in the air. That's what ran through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wasn't disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr TELEA FAKAUA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(pronounced TEH-LI-AH FAH-KAH-WAH).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the worship leader for today, and also our very special guest. He's wearing a black oversized shirt. Holding an acoustic guitar. And from the start he's lively.&lt;br /&gt;"Good Evening, everyone!"&lt;br /&gt;And starts off with a lively song. One I'm familiar with, I forgot what. I must say, from the start his strumming skills are impressive. Barring skills too.&lt;br /&gt;And halfway through he stops the lively band for today (a mix of his friends and our members) and says we're not lively enough. So he says he's gonna teach us one of the hardest dances in the world. Called the one-two step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he says "It goes like this." It's the move-your-right-foot-right then draw-in-your-left-foot and repeat to the left and right and left and so on.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Then he says, "See, it's so hard all of you still aren't doing it."&lt;br /&gt;In the end we all end up having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second song was no worse. It was new for us, but well he asked us to bob our heads to the left, then to the right (this was comical), then bounce up and down (using the hand), and finally "shake the Holy Spirit inside".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the third song. WOW.&lt;br /&gt;On Eagle's Wings. It's a pretty old song, sung mostly by our adult service. But this time he added a touch of his own flavour in it.&lt;br /&gt;It sounds exactly like a remix. A good one, too.&lt;br /&gt;It's JAZZ.&lt;br /&gt;I never imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well. The second last song we sing is also new to us. But we're all willing to learn, I guess. It's about the voice of the Saviour. Touching, slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for our majestic last song.&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing but 4 lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Our God reigns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Hillsong United - Hallelujah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But you would never have imagined how great it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I guess it had to do with the meaning of Hallelujah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It means, simply, &lt;em&gt;praise be to God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But. WOW. My voice was unlocked. I sang like never before. Honest. I guess, the whole TNG sang their hearts out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And as we sang it over and over again, and the words touched our hearts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suddenly, with closed eyes, I heard the singing of multitudes. I'm not kidding, it's what I heard. And no, I wasn't in the middle. I was sitting at the extreme left, where Sec 2 guys always sit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;IT WAS A &lt;em&gt;MULTITUDE&lt;/em&gt;. It sounded like surround sound. Like the whole TNG multiplied by 1000 singing. And, no kidding, it sounded like &lt;strong&gt;heaven.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Definitely I've never felt that before.&lt;br /&gt;After we finished with that song, and yes, it was great worship, even better than Luke's the week before, Hon asked me if I had felt the whole floor shake, as if from an earthquake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at him, startled. Shake?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he said. The whole floor went down and up. Like, a few centimetres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. We bring the roof down, baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. So while we were collecting offering Pastor Reuben introduced Mr Telea Fakaua. He's a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Samoa"&gt;Samoan&lt;/a&gt;, and is now a citizen of New Zealand. He used to be a rapper! He plays Rugby :o, and does the Hakka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he met him in "Gayland"(Geylang). Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he comes up and I'll tell you he took the stage. He told us that when he saw speakers bringing up their Bibles and their papers he groans and looks at his imaginary watch *laughter*. SO in light of that today he's here to tell us his life story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From young he grew up in NZ. And around our age he started a gang with four friends. Just to see where it would go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wicked A*s Baby Gangsters.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From here on he sounds like CJ.&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Carl Johnson, San Andreas. (GTA). Runs Grove Street Gangstas4Life. Colour of gang&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Telea Fakaua, Samoa. Runs Wicked A*s Baby Gangsters. Colour of gang&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh. So he says, his gang grew from 4 to 8 to 12 to 36 and in the end it ended up being 80 people.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine! Him leading 80 people as a gang! How formidable he must be!&lt;br /&gt;But no, he's skinny! The only reason is because the Southerners and Easterns (him) click. Then their enemy was the Westerners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool. So, anyway, at 16 he fulfills his dream. He gets signed for a music contract as a rapper.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that cool! 16!&lt;br /&gt;And he says his rise to fame is somewhat like Eminem's. Heh. According to the movie 8 Mile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one day he decided to rob his manager. Well, his manager is real close to him because his manager wants to see him to the top. Isn't that cool! So he knows where his manager stows his cash and booze (yes, drugs) and so he plans to intercept the package at the last drop-off (oh gosh, how GTA-cliche-ish).&lt;br /&gt;According to him, the last drop-off is the largest. SO in the end he got $10,000 and loads of cocaine and drugs. And he was like, "Whoa. This is all mine!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently his manager was the leader of *something*Mafia. So he sent his men to some poor guy's house who they suspected had taken the stuff. With shotguns and all. But only the wife and the baby are home. So they warn her, he either turns up with all the cash and booze, or leaves the country, by next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next morning the manager tells him all this. What happens was, the guy returns all of it plus a Mercedes just to make up. Ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. His salvation story. He goes to Perth to go with his brothers in YWAM for two weeks around the area.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently they're having a staff retreat and he's freaked out by the stuff they do.&lt;br /&gt;And he'd planned to hit all the clubs in Perth (wow), and managed to in two days.&lt;br /&gt;Then his brothers thought he should stay. For a Discipleship Training Course. And since they're older than him and his society teaches listening to your elders, he reluctantly agrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he goes like. For y'all it's once a week. Every Sunday (or Saturday), then a week's break, then another sermon. But for Discipleship Training, it's EVERYDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Argh. Continue this some other time. Dad wants me to sleep. It's 12.15, anyway. Nites all. Stay tuned! xD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-2798526867347926495?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/2798526867347926495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=2798526867347926495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/2798526867347926495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/2798526867347926495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/09/mr-telea-fakaua.html' title='Mr Telea Fakaua'/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-2984804202554065075</id><published>2007-09-15T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T09:03:14.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bad Day turned well.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Cause you had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You're taking one down&lt;br /&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't know&lt;br /&gt;You tell me don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;The camera don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You're coming back down and you really don't mind&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh. My parents got me inside out for distractions. Cos I slept at 1.30 the night before. So they skinned me alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went through the whole cycle. Depression, emo, thoughts of suicide.&lt;br /&gt;No kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather hurt myself than them.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway rushed to church, bought my dinner there cos I was late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KFC. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transferred Pepsi to bottle. Heh. Hon came along to watch.&lt;br /&gt;Debb came today. Passed me Gabriel's blazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So umm. Worship!&lt;br /&gt;Isaac (Sec 3) was at the door doing ushering. So I asked him if he was going for missions.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Will get to know the team well soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worship was SUPER COOL.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan sang.&lt;br /&gt;Dwight sang.&lt;br /&gt;Shawn's sister sang.&lt;br /&gt;And well Luke was on guitar and vocals.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta say a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Luke. Has this flair.&lt;br /&gt;For music.&lt;br /&gt;Honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started off with &lt;hillsong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's a great song. And today the vocals and band really matched well.&lt;br /&gt;And then they sang my favourite!&lt;br /&gt;The song Cleo sent me xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;delirious&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the song.&lt;br /&gt;Surprised I could actually reach the high notes.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;passion&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never viewed that song in this light before.&lt;br /&gt;And finally. The song that impacted me the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;em&gt;Unknown Band&lt;/em&gt; - You Are So Faithful&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like the sun that rises everyday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are so faithful, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord You are faithful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like the rain that you send&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And every breath that I breathe &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are so faithful, Lord&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like the rose that comes alive every spring&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are so faithful, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord You are faithful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like the life that you give &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To every beat of my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are so faithful, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;LordI see the cross &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the price You have to pay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see the blood &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that washed my sins away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And in the midst of the storm, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;through the wind and the waves&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll still be faithful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll still be faithful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If the stars refuse to shine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And time is no more&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'd still be faithful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'd still be faithful, Lord&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well my pepsi in my bottle kept leaking. Pfft. Took two tissues to clean it up.&lt;br /&gt;And Shawn brought 2 friends from Barker.&lt;br /&gt;I realise one is my very old friend from ACS(J). Seth Ong. We remember him fondly as (S.O.) (with negative connotations).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the mission - Goer video didn't have glitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SERMON.&lt;br /&gt;By this guy known simply as.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'll tell you a bit.&lt;br /&gt;Brannigan told me his dad went for this guy's seminar before.&lt;br /&gt;Says he has a speech problem. A little slurred, as though he had a harelip.&lt;br /&gt;His daughter was killed in an accident, or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;He's a missionary.&lt;br /&gt;So apparently this guy is appropriate in ending off missions month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the start we know he's comical.&lt;br /&gt;"A lot of people ask me why I'm shorter than my wife."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. He starts off with his life experience.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, he was a Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;He invited spirits to possess him.&lt;br /&gt;And he hated Christians.&lt;br /&gt;He hated the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;He thought it was fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in Sec 3 he was staying in a dorm.&lt;br /&gt;His mum had given him $120 for a month's expenses or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;And so he had $5 left when it was time to go home.&lt;br /&gt;One $5 note.&lt;br /&gt;Folded neatly into a square.&lt;br /&gt;And it was his last day.&lt;br /&gt;And so on the last day he was all eager to go home and buy the ticket, which was $4.50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he LOST the money.&lt;br /&gt;Haha at this point he went hysterical.&lt;br /&gt;No money, no ticket.&lt;br /&gt;No ticket, no free ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he got a few of his friends to look all around for it.&lt;br /&gt;Then they couldn't find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end they went to 'hide' (rest) under a tree.&lt;br /&gt;So he went far far away.&lt;br /&gt;And decided to try Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;And he didn't want to see people praying.&lt;br /&gt;And haha he thought Christians were stupid for.&lt;br /&gt;1. praying into empty air&lt;br /&gt;2. closing their eyes while praying (people close their eyes and walk into walls/poles. Haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so he fired off a quick prayer, cos he didn't want people to see him praying.&lt;br /&gt;And he didn't want to knock into anything.&lt;br /&gt;So he was like.&lt;br /&gt;He bowed his head. Came off the stage. Closed his eyes. And prayed.&lt;br /&gt;"Jesus, if you are real, show me where my 5 dollars are."&lt;br /&gt;QUICK ONE.&lt;br /&gt;And hahaha he stops right in front of someone.&lt;br /&gt;And his head bowed, his eyes closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he opens his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Then they go big.&lt;br /&gt;"The $5 were right under my feet!&lt;br /&gt;Then I said, no, it couldn't be.&lt;br /&gt;But yes, it was.&lt;br /&gt;There my $5 was, neatly folded into a square. Couldn't be anyone else's."&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loved him.&lt;br /&gt;He called lifefloats DONUTS.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. The whole congregation went hysterical over this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he drove in his message well, amid life experiences that were so funny they made even the most serious laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible gives 4 voices of God.&lt;br /&gt;1. Heaven. Says, go and spread the good news.&lt;br /&gt;2. Hell. Says, please go and spread the good news to my loved ones. I don't want them to come here.&lt;br /&gt;(And, of course, "If you know I was going to hell since you believed in Jesus, why didn't you tell me?)&lt;br /&gt;3. Inside you. The Holy spirit says, please go. (And here he asked. Do you know why the world is so dark? Simply because, all the light of the world *pause* has gathered in all the churches! So these churches got a lot of lights! You shine at me I shine at you (: )&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. And then he goes, so spread the light!&lt;br /&gt;Another one. We fast forward 200 years, for we know we'll all be in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll have a PLMC meeting in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;And we'll look down on Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;And 200 years from now PLMC will have multiplied.&lt;br /&gt;Then can count.&lt;br /&gt;PLMC. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7...all over (Haha here we all laugh like mad.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 4. The world. It says, COME. COME and tell me the great news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. We loved his speech.&lt;br /&gt;He made 2 appeals. One, for those who wanted to say, "Here I am, Lord. Send Me." Like Isaiah. I was compelled to stand. The second was for new believers. Those who wanted to believe.&lt;br /&gt;No closing song, oddly enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From here on I shall refer to this special someone as Trevor, to protect his identity.&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't want it to be revealed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While everyone was leaving he told me he wanted to accept Christ.&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I'd never done the prayer with anyone before.&lt;br /&gt;When I said it I was 5.&lt;br /&gt;But I got down on my knees anyway since he didn't feel like going to the pastor.&lt;br /&gt;And somehow conviction came into me.&lt;br /&gt;I led him well, I will admit. Thank you God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well he went to tell Ryan. So the two of us were happy for him.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan nearly bowled me over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he approached Pastor Kay Leong.&lt;br /&gt;Then he and Mr Tony prayed for Trevor.&lt;br /&gt;I stood by respectfully while Rachel asked me some questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love today, totally! It's the first I've ever done.&lt;br /&gt;THE FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;He will always be special in that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so after they were done I asked Mr Tony and Rev Kay Leong how to guide him.&lt;br /&gt;Well he gave me several tips.&lt;br /&gt;1. Assurance. Continue to assure that he is accepted by Christ. It's known fact, but for new Christians they need food.&lt;br /&gt;2. Teach him how to pray. Important important important.&lt;br /&gt;3. Get him to do devotions. Tell him how to get God's word from the Bible. For God's word will never die.&lt;br /&gt;4. Meet up with him once a week to ensure that this is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then they prayed for me.&lt;br /&gt;❤&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Anyway. Then we went down.&lt;br /&gt;Tricia was the number 1 to approach me.&lt;br /&gt;Well, cool. She gave me the Never Stop CD. Which I'm listening to now.&lt;br /&gt;And said hi to JiaWen, who surprisingly came today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, they took out their cameras and...I got flashed 10 times in total today.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes currently have 10 faint blotches when I shut my eyelids.&lt;br /&gt;Hmpf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I hang around Tricia and co. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Talk to about everyone. Surprisingly, little of Heather.&lt;br /&gt;Some of Cleo. haha. She asked Ryan to walk her somewhere. How romantic. (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debb was laughing everytime I got flashed. Hmpf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the walk down to the bus stop was eventful.&lt;br /&gt;And I was drinking the remainder of my Pepsi when 81 came.&lt;br /&gt;SO Junyi thoughtfully flagged it down for me, and JW helped me with my blazer. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trust the Lord to make a bad day good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-2984804202554065075?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/2984804202554065075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=2984804202554065075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/2984804202554065075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/2984804202554065075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-bad-day-turned-well.html' title='My Bad Day turned well.'/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-7662040328654561054</id><published>2007-09-10T07:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T07:31:20.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmpf</title><content type='html'>Oh gosh it's been a week since the last post.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, to keep all of you updated, Hon's comp sadly crashed during the hols.&lt;br /&gt;So I gotta keep this alive for him.&lt;br /&gt;Well. My draft's been sitting in there for 2 weeks untouched.&lt;br /&gt;Heh anyway. Just wanna wish all of you a blessed term 4 and God keep you and rejuvenate y'all when you most need it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-7662040328654561054?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/7662040328654561054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=7662040328654561054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/7662040328654561054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/7662040328654561054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/09/hmpf.html' title='Hmpf'/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-2012886220563350664</id><published>2007-08-27T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T23:01:53.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jeremy Hon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello,Once again i didnt go school because my fever came back again haha but i pray that all will just be ok before sat then i can just perform my best at the MWS Competition!! WE ARE GONNA OWN IT!! GET FIRST =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for me for healing =) my finger,head and tonsilitis .. lol so many i worried leh... Blogging cause im bored yeah ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who got watch the chinese 9 o clock show? Its like damn hilarious and stupid... Its says to ward off ghost at night.. take a red panties and hang on the wall ...ZZZZ i was like WHAT IN THE WORLD!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the group going to be paparazzi again taking all the pictures this sat haha and if i have medal WOOOOO!!!! ill be damn delighted and happy and OVERJOYED AND WOOO!O!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even if we dont win anything,its ok,anyway we joined this tornament actually its not about winning .. winning is secondary =) its about having fun and bonding and praising the Lord..i think i mentioned this like alot alot liao haha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok going to play game liao bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-2012886220563350664?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/2012886220563350664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=2012886220563350664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/2012886220563350664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/2012886220563350664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/08/jeremy-hon-helloonce-again-i-didnt-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-5200554256290308182</id><published>2007-08-26T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T04:01:11.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jeremy Hon&lt;br /&gt;Hello, hmmm let me see ....That picture ah ... david say is love-scratch right... well because 2 days ago i went out with a girl mah ... then she like hug my hand everything then lean her head on my shoulder then must have got this on my neck lah ... thats why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha Just Kidding ah i not so lucky de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so today CELL...Cell becoming more and more dangerous week by week siah&lt;br /&gt;it all started with FORFIET!!! Cause brannigan and jon yuen was late then jon choy make them do forfiet.He gave them 2 choices.1.Dance along with the man version of Buttons by Pussycat dolls or Christina aguilera man version. 2. Put tiger balm EXTRA heat on their nipples... HAHAHAHA they both chose choice number 2 !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon yuen went first and so jon choy make him stick his finger in the bottle then when he take out just dump everything on one nipple without spreading .. concentrated heat!! And then he did the same for the other nipple hahah...Jon yuen didnt shout or anything he tahan then you see his face like can laugh until die ah hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brannigan..AHAHAHA he like sissy like that lah hahaha he put on his left nipple then he rub all around..stupid siah .. jon choy make him do the same thing on the same nipple again AHAHAHAH cause he spread the oil not suppose to spread just dump it on one spot.. The NIPPLE haha. so brannigan did the left nipple then he shout and scream like some gay you know ah then he put the right one cannot tahan liao ah he AHAHAHa shout like what siah but suits him lah ... Gay wear pink shirt also hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then celled then suddenly Jarret mentioned AHKMAD AND HIS MAJIC TURBAN!!! HAHAHAHAHA then he laugh laugh laugh bang agaisnt the basement cupboard bang bang bang UNTIL THE TOP CUPBOARD ALL FELL ON US LAH!!!  2 PEOPLE GOT HURT IN THE PROCESS!!! ME AND THAD!!! Thad had his shoulder hit when the cupboard fell and I quite stupid lah ..... haha the cupboard falling.. i thought light light then dont want the cupboard fall on jarret i go put my hand there then the corner of the cupboard cut the tip of my index finger leaving it throbbing and blood came out... zzzz and also the cupboard hit my head and now have ballaku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm jarret must pay me insurance!! Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Soccer training .. our last... NOT BAD .... we tried out new formation and new tactics everything and it worked out good just that midfield lousy haha then the defence cannot handle cause midfiled let all the people pass so we lost 5-0 to senior team .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for me for the competition..IM REALLLY NERVOUS !!! even playing match with senior team im nervous so yeah and i also pray that i will jsut give it all in the competition and just have fun during the competition win or lose =) cause the competition right.. Winning is secondary. The primary aim is to just praise the Lord and have FUN! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok thats all.. bye bye see you soon...Love-Scratch.... HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-5200554256290308182?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/5200554256290308182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=5200554256290308182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/5200554256290308182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/5200554256290308182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/08/jeremy-hon-hello-hmmm-let-me-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-6782657437323218547</id><published>2007-08-25T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T02:46:59.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PICTURES! From David ;p (Well, from Tricia actually)</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone! Here's the pics from the wild night of 25August. Tricia brought her Casio (same as mine!) with the super bright flash and soon our eyes were blinded with its beauty. Oh well, anyway. Here, spent the whole day uploading them. Hope y'all enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFKxOkZkeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/TskZY4Quogc/s1600-h/CIMG1937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102942062372295138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFKxOkZkeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/TskZY4Quogc/s400/CIMG1937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My final shot before Tricia's battery died. Aw Tricia we ALL wanna see your superstar smile. AND world peace. NOT your new phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFKYOkZkdI/AAAAAAAAAHc/EcWpQ19IZlQ/s1600-h/CIMG1936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102941632875565522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFKYOkZkdI/AAAAAAAAAHc/EcWpQ19IZlQ/s400/CIMG1936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Junyi and the Mighty Umbrella! Reminds me of Russell Peters: "Tak Sung Bong by night! You konw, with the cape with the two chopsticks, shooting noodles out of his hands."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFJ-OkZkcI/AAAAAAAAAHU/EeGGPBvNOok/s1600-h/CIMG1935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102941186198966722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFJ-OkZkcI/AAAAAAAAAHU/EeGGPBvNOok/s400/CIMG1935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Half of my face, and Junyi with his umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFJg-kZkbI/AAAAAAAAAHM/e9I7tbDsJhM/s1600-h/CIMG1934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102940683687793074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFJg-kZkbI/AAAAAAAAAHM/e9I7tbDsJhM/s400/CIMG1934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tricia and World Peace. Inseparable. Of course luhh, they're her fingers WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFIwekZkZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ZqowVI7ytAc/s1600-h/CIMG1933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102939850464137618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFIwekZkZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ZqowVI7ytAc/s400/CIMG1933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Russell and his music. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFIUekZkYI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Wc0qcvXCjvg/s1600-h/CIMG1932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102939369427800450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFIUekZkYI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Wc0qcvXCjvg/s400/CIMG1932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let's do the ahlian pose! I took this pic (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFHyukZkXI/AAAAAAAAAGs/0d9woF1sOXQ/s1600-h/CIMG1931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102938789607215474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFHyukZkXI/AAAAAAAAAGs/0d9woF1sOXQ/s400/CIMG1931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; World peace with a girl with a beautiful name. Tweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeecia. a.k.a. Trix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFHXekZkWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/tg27XioG2os/s1600-h/CIMG1930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102938321455780194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFHXekZkWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/tg27XioG2os/s400/CIMG1930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ooo. Someone's neck has a love-scratch. Hon, what have you been doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFG6ukZkVI/AAAAAAAAAGc/oL9EI8v4U1o/s1600-h/CIMG1929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102937827534541138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFG6ukZkVI/AAAAAAAAAGc/oL9EI8v4U1o/s400/CIMG1929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Half blinded already. Still want to flash in my face somemore. Guo Fen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFGXukZkUI/AAAAAAAAAGU/rnOYuzw475c/s1600-h/CIMG1928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102937226239119682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFGXukZkUI/AAAAAAAAAGU/rnOYuzw475c/s400/CIMG1928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Speak to the palm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFFm-kZkTI/AAAAAAAAAGM/a1SrmteAE7U/s1600-h/CIMG1926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102936388720496946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFFm-kZkTI/AAAAAAAAAGM/a1SrmteAE7U/s400/CIMG1926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hon was blinded, and this was when he was going "Oh, oh, my eyes..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFFDekZkSI/AAAAAAAAAGE/_SwTFURT7zA/s1600-h/CIMG1925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102935778835140898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFFDekZkSI/AAAAAAAAAGE/_SwTFURT7zA/s400/CIMG1925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, this is the best shot by far. Hon said we looked like a family! But uh hehe I'm actually taller than Tricia, I just had to pose to be Mummy's Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFEXukZkRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/eX0JSP-I9Ag/s1600-h/CIMG1924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102935027215864082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFEXukZkRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/eX0JSP-I9Ag/s400/CIMG1924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wild. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFDWekZkPI/AAAAAAAAAFs/FKJy-ed2OYg/s1600-h/CIMG1923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102933906229399794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFDWekZkPI/AAAAAAAAAFs/FKJy-ed2OYg/s400/CIMG1923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFBsekZkOI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nAvQsqE-4pI/s1600-h/CIMG1921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102932085163266274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFBsekZkOI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nAvQsqE-4pI/s400/CIMG1921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quite a nice shot! This was taken after we (Hon, Tricia, me) were reeling from the effects of camera flashbang, and I was pointing at Hon and Tricia was all blur (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFBA-kZkNI/AAAAAAAAAFc/aJVFoZQCn5o/s1600-h/CIMG1920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102931337838956754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFBA-kZkNI/AAAAAAAAAFc/aJVFoZQCn5o/s400/CIMG1920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me trying to get Evan to look at the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE_LekZkMI/AAAAAAAAAFU/5zgA63rwdF8/s1600-h/CIMG1919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102929319204327618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE_LekZkMI/AAAAAAAAAFU/5zgA63rwdF8/s400/CIMG1919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I look weird. But oh well Converse Shines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE-COkZkLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/FwqFhNQgC4s/s1600-h/CIMG1918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102928060778909874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE-COkZkLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/FwqFhNQgC4s/s400/CIMG1918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 'nippies' guy. Quote: "I love nippies!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE9XOkZkKI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mqHGKP8FlFI/s1600-h/CIMG1915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102927322044534946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE9XOkZkKI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mqHGKP8FlFI/s400/CIMG1915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan. Don't be shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE7F-kZkJI/AAAAAAAAAE8/GGxTgEFKnc8/s1600-h/CIMG1914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102924826668535954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE7F-kZkJI/AAAAAAAAAE8/GGxTgEFKnc8/s400/CIMG1914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BLINDED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE5jekZkII/AAAAAAAAAE0/6eb5li4cQPM/s1600-h/CIMG1913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102923134451421314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE5jekZkII/AAAAAAAAAE0/6eb5li4cQPM/s400/CIMG1913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bet this must have hurt Hon's eyes. It's hurting mine just looking at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE40ekZkHI/AAAAAAAAAEs/tPzPNJd5w6Q/s1600-h/CIMG1912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102922326997569650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE40ekZkHI/AAAAAAAAAEs/tPzPNJd5w6Q/s400/CIMG1912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hey, it's hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE4OukZkGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/euaViZENRIM/s1600-h/CIMG1911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102921678457507938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE4OukZkGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/euaViZENRIM/s400/CIMG1911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A lucky turn of the head saves my eyes from blindness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE3v-kZkFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ooYngJ63Ld4/s1600-h/CIMG1909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102921150176530514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtE3v-kZkFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ooYngJ63Ld4/s400/CIMG1909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hon's eyes getting blinded. Again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think this is the first shot. Where Hon was running to us and Tricia had just started up her camera and then she got scared and 'pulled the trigger' on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtEt0ukZkEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/NW9twcQUri4/s1600-h/CIMG1908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102910236664631362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtEt0ukZkEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/NW9twcQUri4/s400/CIMG1908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Junyi's scared :O Scared of what? Light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtErp-kZkDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/LtEz8UopVyU/s1600-h/CIMG1907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102907852957782066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtErp-kZkDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/LtEz8UopVyU/s400/CIMG1907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; C'mon Brandon, we all wanna see your superstar smile (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtEqy-kZkCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Uh-lRqzOYR8/s1600-h/CIMG1906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102906908064976930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtEqy-kZkCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Uh-lRqzOYR8/s400/CIMG1906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hon's face. With the glaring camera flash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtEorekZkBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/K433gNzBTB0/s1600-h/CIMG1900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102904580192702482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtEorekZkBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/K433gNzBTB0/s400/CIMG1900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dark shot of Russ and Dwight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtEoSukZkAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7cxW3j2D0RY/s1600-h/CIMG1899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102904154990940162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtEoSukZkAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7cxW3j2D0RY/s400/CIMG1899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dwight squeezing Russell. At first I thought it was Tricia getting squeezed.*gulp* She'd kill him if he dared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtEn1OkZj_I/AAAAAAAAADs/1bkv1B9C7JM/s1600-h/CIMG1898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102903648184799218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtEn1OkZj_I/AAAAAAAAADs/1bkv1B9C7JM/s400/CIMG1898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There. Junyi. Weird, random shot of him turning and laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha yeah okay! Enjoy, and koup all you like (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and these memories, they'll fade but I'll keep them safe with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-6782657437323218547?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/6782657437323218547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=6782657437323218547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/6782657437323218547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/6782657437323218547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/08/pictures-from-david-p-well-from-tricia.html' title='PICTURES! From David ;p (Well, from Tricia actually)'/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</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://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/RtFKxOkZkeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/TskZY4Quogc/s72-c/CIMG1937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-3432998925057452934</id><published>2007-08-24T21:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T22:29:31.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jeremy Hon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello,I would like to thank Tricia Wong for really helping me and encouraging me to strive to be nearer to God and really like to thank her and also God for using her =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well lately ive been struggling with temptations EVERYWHERE!!! And ive just given in to them and really its not good and so i pray every night that he will stop the temptation. And actually he did just that! But even more =) He sent a friend to help me which is TRICIA and she told me about Psalms 100:5 (For the Lord is good and his loves endures forever) and also without question she just told me to not give in to temptation whether in school or at home and the best part is I DIDNT TELL HER ANYTHING ABOUT TEMPTATION! Yesterday i truly saw God work in tricia and its like the best feeling =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean to see God use your friend to truly help you is just a wonderful sight and also a Miracle. Thank you God for answering my prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok now a new thing!&lt;br /&gt;DAVID ONG!!! Lol i didnt know why you nv tell me huh!!! i must find out myself! i couldnt have help you you know! Im talking about this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote from david ong (OHMYGOSH SHE'S SO CUTE I COULD JUST TAKE HER IN MY ARMS AND HUG HER!!! Okay when Jess first saw this she thought I'd gone mad, or had some crazy hormonal rush. But ahahahahaha that's why I hid this all the way down here.What happened was, I got on the train at Dover. And so I was walking towards targeted destination 2ndcarriage 4thdoor, and as I pass through the connector between carriages I go past this girl. At first glance I noticed her eyes. They were the small cute type, like Jiawen's. So I stood for a while at one side glancing at her.This is the image I built up. From toe to head, okay? And psst please don't think I'm usually this girl-crazy. It's just, my eyes were riveted on her, it took such self-control to turn them away.Feet. Well. Nice sized shoes. Maybe a 9? And they're quite white (: Haha gosh why am I commenting on shoe xD It's an all-white track shoe.Legs. Well, she seemed nearly as tan as me. And contrary to some people's belief *ahemahemJahemahem* tan girls can be cute. Her legs were nice. Markless, I guess, according to Joel's standards (heh, HQ).Skirt was white :OO that makes them look all the more cuter and innocent xD I'm losing control here xP.And the uniform. Anyone care to identify &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;THISBLUE &lt;/span&gt;(it really looks like that blue) and white skirt? What school is that? Jessica thinks it's NSK...ahaha.She's flatchested. OHWHATEVER.And her face is ohmygosh. The features really make you think they're crafted by God himself. Her nose and lips were small and cute, her eyes were like slits which makes them look cute too. She wore these simple silver earrings (really rings) and her fringe went over her face in a way that really got my attention. And I guess what really made her face so attractive was that lost look. Like, a bit blur. She had a rounder rather than sharp face, like mine.She's shorter than me (ohyeah!) by about 5cm. The hair was tied back in a ponytail (I love ponytails somehow).) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAVID!! nv tell me! and you ah WORSE THAN ME!!! Look at what...face,hair,eyes,feet,SHOE SIZE,legs,skirt colour,CHEST( wah lau ) no nid say right ? so like zzzz lol ,lips!,EARRINGS!!, SHAPE OF FACE and height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah david very err looky ah ? haha you look at girl also look until damn zai lah haha, HOW LONG YOU LOOK AT HER MAN!!! using poetry somemore to describe ... you want become the next Romeo HAHAHA. Nvm this kind of thing you will confirm see her again =) dont worry haha she may be short but doesnt mean she no older then you .... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look at girl you take not of so many things when she catches you eyes? the most i look at ah when someone catches my eye is the face,HAIR ( hair very important ok)  and sometimes the legs.. special cases lah otherwise i dont haha but yeah i dont know about brannigan... everywhere also can whisper to me eh chio bu here chio bu there and 20+ 30 + WOMAN ALSO HE CAN SOMEHOW LOOK AT THEM SIAH! Really gona case haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is like anti girl post liao only the first part lol....this is boy talk ok ? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So David! Hope you see her again soon and God Bless you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy Hon Bye Bye =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-3432998925057452934?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/3432998925057452934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=3432998925057452934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/3432998925057452934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/3432998925057452934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/08/jeremy-hon-helloi-would-like-to-thank.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-7718894862718310284</id><published>2007-08-24T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T05:19:03.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:/</title><content type='html'>WOW. Today I cut my toe. SO PRO. Then the thing bled for at least five minutes.&lt;br /&gt;As in flowed out, not trickled out.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;The whole leg feels numb now. I don't even know if I can wear shoes, or am supposed to bandage it up.&lt;br /&gt;The whole toenail is coated with blood :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well good for Hon his fever's gone. But his sore throat's still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have MEP Duet practical tomorrow xP.&lt;br /&gt;Pray for both of us, alright?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-7718894862718310284?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/7718894862718310284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=7718894862718310284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/7718894862718310284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/7718894862718310284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title=':/'/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-2626361623354593980</id><published>2007-08-23T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T23:44:11.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jeremy Hon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha David,hmmm do you think we should have one tagboard or two?  Anyway yeah so this blog we share for church stuff and your school thing you share on your own blog and i will like anyhow sometimes post on it HAHA like.... dunno ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh maybe we should share this blog with ryan too what do you think? cause his blog also another jia lat one haha as in like ours quite dead haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm Im down with my tonsilitis problem... stupid thing when i grow up im going to remove it! Such a problematic thing lah..its like every 3 to 5 months depending on what i EAT!! haha yeah and you know me i LOVE to eat good food =) so i ll get it like once every four or 3 and a half months and it consist of sorethroat,cough,High fever and running nose...SO MUCH LAH haha but i have to live with it!! until i remove it that is he he he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that i already said my sickness in the last post but nvm let you all read and waste time haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so today im still not well right? I still go play intensive soccer LOL! then you see me after like 2 period of PE like cannot breathe haha then after that PE 2 period later we play intensive basketball almost can die but i couldnt resist!!! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyah im feeling so much better Thanks to God and really i think this weeks soccer practise i will give it my ALL!!! WOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPPORT ME AH!!! haha ok well this is all for NOW!! Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-2626361623354593980?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/2626361623354593980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=2626361623354593980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/2626361623354593980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/2626361623354593980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/08/jeremy-hon-haha-davidhmmm-do-you-think.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-3523837309276970082</id><published>2007-08-23T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T08:01:19.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOCOOL!</title><content type='html'>Okay hello all you readers of Hon's blog.&lt;br /&gt;I've officially merged with his.&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep my own but he'll merge with me.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. He's sick and needs to rest so I'll fire off a quick post before starting my work.&lt;br /&gt;Like gosh la it's 11pm and I haven't started work xD&lt;br /&gt;All day long slacking.&lt;br /&gt;After getting MEP results which were loushayyyy I went to Tampines Mall Macs with Junyi just to hang out.&lt;br /&gt;And he used my MSN to chat with Jessica and Debb. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay anyway. MSN and Friendster and BLOG whole day (:&lt;br /&gt;But fun la. Fun life. So tough to give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha anyway. Time to start work! And Hon's gone to rest. And I have NCC tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Oh Jonathan if you see this, hello. I'm the guy (okay, maybe not so cool) from Camp FEAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;em&gt;and it's a new beginning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-3523837309276970082?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/3523837309276970082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=3523837309276970082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/3523837309276970082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/3523837309276970082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/08/socool.html' title='SOCOOL!'/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-8195006579194236169</id><published>2007-08-23T02:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T02:59:34.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Very bored now! Didnt go to school today because have tonsilitis...that means throat infection plus fever plus running nose plus cough... SO POORTHING LAH!!!! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that my sickness will just go away before saturday so that i can just give my best for TNG's last soccer practise before the big day!!!! SO NERVOUS!!!!! as in really nervous lah ... what if i dont do well or what ? yeah so i pray that God will just be by my side on that day and just empower me to o my best and give it all i got =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye Bye everyone ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-8195006579194236169?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/8195006579194236169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=8195006579194236169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/8195006579194236169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/8195006579194236169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/08/very-bored-now-didnt-go-to-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-9162860712132327053</id><published>2007-08-22T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T06:00:37.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello,yesterday which was tuesday i chatted with brannigan and deborah and really long long long time never talk to them liao =) so Deborahs voice abit high ah haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Hows the new blog ? Cool and Cute right? but it seems to be its anti-firefox and i dont know why...Ok im going to watch my 9pm chinese show so far the chinese show stinks ... but only first episode what can you say lah so must watch on more maybe will become more interesting ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK,talk to you all or msn later or something =) byebye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-9162860712132327053?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/9162860712132327053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=9162860712132327053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/9162860712132327053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/9162860712132327053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/08/helloyesterday-which-was-tuesday-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-3256843570099942641</id><published>2007-08-21T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T01:12:05.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY HEY EVERYONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Finally i can blog again!! im sorry i could blog cause internet down yeah! and so.. YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MWS tornament coming up soon! VERY NERVOUS!! cause so far i have not been performing quite well lah due to injuries cause of the STUPID ROCKS AND TILES AND BROKEN BOTTLES AND WINDOW PANELS STICKING OUT OF THE GROUND of the field.....so i injure myself alot as i like to dive also hahah BUT!....THANKS THE LORD!!! i now have no injuries whatever just like that!! SNap! I really thank him for giving me a chance to just give it all my best for the tornament and whether i win or lose i will still PRAISE the Lord! =) When we lose we praise Him,when we win we praise Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this past few weeks have been very awkward and also Amazing!! I really have experienced a change! 2 weeks ago on sat i had this amazing Feeling inside me after service as in really nice! i was hapy for the whole 2 days sat and sun and also i experienced changes like there were very little vulgarities in my head now compared to last time and also i had stopped my bad habit =) and also now ive drawed closer to God and i also pray in a different way =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy UNTIL!..... Monday!! It was in the night at around 11.40 pm, i was half asleep when suddenly my whole body went into pins and needles and i couldnt move at all not even my mouth! Then the otherside of the bed suddenly sank down! Like someone was stepping on it or lying on it and i could hear breathing after mine...I was just terrified and i knew this was the Devil and when my mouth could open i just prayed out loud and instantly i could feel the presense drifting away and my body suddenly stopped the pins and needles effect and i could move again and after that i just Thanked the Lord for protecting me and helping me and this has really taught me one lesson... That prayer is a very powerful thing and also a very powerful weapon =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THATS NOT ALL!!!!!! On Tuesday!!!!! Ahahaha taught it was all over didnt you! BUT ITS NOT!!! My box was tottaly on a shelve and had no possibility of dropping and as i didnt sleep for the whole of monday night i closed my eyes to rest and suddenly my box just dropped and had a loud noise like it was thrown down deliberatly and really SCARED!!!!!! So i prayed again and just stayed up all niht watching mtv haha ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON WEDNESDAY!!!!!!!! STIll not over!!!!!!! as i had not slept for like monday and tuesday i really wanted to sleep ON WEDNESDAY OK!!! But again was denied!!!!!! As i switched off the light my threadmill beside my bed was just shaking non-stop!! When i switched on the light it stopped..... So AGAIN!! I stayed up the whole night watching mtv again lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON THURSDAY!!!!!!! Nothing happened =) BUt! i couldnt sleep once again cause i could feel this strong presence and really it was a bad thing! So i looked at the time .. it was 11.00 pm and i thought hmmmmm the only other mad person that i know that will sleep super late on school nights is RYAN!!! haha so i called him and i explain everything and all and then he said he would call me back...and so i agreed. 5 minutes later he calls me back and it so happens that within that time!! haha he had told his mother and also heather about the situation ... so fast he can spread siah haha and then they both told him to call me and all and his mother said that because of the saturday sermon when i was slain and all the devil is not happy and therefore wants to scare me or something ... yeah so ryan Prayed for me and i could feel the presence less and i just prayed from time to time as i closed my eyes and finally i just fell asleep..... Friday was normal again THANK GOD =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now last sat....&lt;br /&gt;last sat after service really i experienced another change! Now the change in MUSIC! Before i always listen to other music and very little worship songs but NOW!! i suddnely have the craving for worship songs and just praise the Lord and if you se my mp3 now it has like 63 worship songs and like 5 other types of songs haha and i just willingly did that so really these 2 wees have changed me ALOT ALOT ALOT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to Random Stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy b day AMANDA CHUA ( Jie) haha hope you like your present ... ONE OF A KIND haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait for Youth camp 2007!! From 5th to 8th december! At sentosa and really this is the first time i can go youth camp my first hurch camp super super EXCITED! The camp is in singapore THATS WHY I CAN GO!!!! haha last years camp was in Malaysia and my family give excuses say there got terrorist everything HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah thats all for now And just Glad to blog again finally my internet is working fine ... BYEBYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-3256843570099942641?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/3256843570099942641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=3256843570099942641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/3256843570099942641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/3256843570099942641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/08/hey-hey-everyone-finally-i-can-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-8481781822487389892</id><published>2007-08-06T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T07:04:49.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello guys please take note of The cluter outing details:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be going to East Coast Park on the 11th of august which is a saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet in church before 8 am and please try not to be late otherwise something bad may happen?&lt;br /&gt;A shuttle bus will be taking us there and back from East Coast Park and we will be back by 5.30 if not 6 latest =) then you all can have your dinner and go to service!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things to bring are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Extra clothing&lt;br /&gt;*water bottle&lt;br /&gt;*bible&lt;br /&gt;*$20 for recreation time&lt;br /&gt;*Any other things you think is neccessery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring as many friends as you want and also i hope you have fun =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything just contact me at 98865410 or add me on msn (&lt;a href="mailto:jeremyzanehon@hotmail.com"&gt;jeremyzanehon@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me if you are going by this Thursday Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im trying to make it a very enjoyable time of bonding with ur other cluster mates as possible.&lt;br /&gt;Hope that u guys will support me!!(:&lt;br /&gt;thanks see u guys on sat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;updated by jeremy hon and marcus. 6th august 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-8481781822487389892?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/8481781822487389892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=8481781822487389892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/8481781822487389892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/8481781822487389892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello-guys-please-take-note-of-cluter.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-2669393349738792175</id><published>2007-07-12T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T06:20:19.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello finally blogging again...gonna make this quick because i really have no time.... WAH first time i no time siah .... yeah i ve realised i putting effort AND ALOT of effort to my school work now .... so many projects!! so little time heh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lit project of making board game and writing essay on romeo and juliet, Science project 37 slides,DnT project .... Wah I really thank God that tmr is FRIDAY!!!!! that means PE!!!!! WOOO!!!!! tmr must present science powerpoint of 37 slides hiyah must prepare..... AND MANY MORE PROJECTS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dont tag i no inspiration blog lah lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today slept had a weird dream LOL again..... dreamnt about........ its a mix of school and church friends all coming together want to know more ask me on msn.... dont know ask from someone you know that know me that i also know them and know you but you dont know my msn and so you want to know and so ask someone that know m msn but i must know you GOT IT? lol Cheeem language atually all nonsense lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK need to do finishing touches on science project and eat durian liao BYEBYE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-2669393349738792175?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/2669393349738792175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=2669393349738792175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/2669393349738792175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/2669393349738792175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-finally-blogging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-6995156423151422401</id><published>2007-06-11T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T23:33:07.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Great Journey 2&lt;br /&gt;So when we reached sim lim square...We shouted Yeah!!!! one by one YEAH!! YEAH!!! lol then everybody look at us and there were 2 guys ...wanted to whack us up liao lol but their mother was there then we shouted HAHAA YOUR MOTHER THERE CANNOT WHACK US HAHAH! lol irritate them look at their like want to kill us liao lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we reached sim lim sqaure we shop for prices of PSP and the cheapest was 230 and the average was 280  but we didnt buy any lol....so then we wanted to go justins house already!!! So we looked at the bus and all actually can take you know! but we decided to continue the great journey in style! WE WALKED TO BUGIS MRT TO TKE TO SERANGOON MRT! WOOOO! lol and at bugis is damn crowded espiecially the porn shops =( shouldnt porn shops be illegal ? its like encouraging people to watch porn lah zzzz i dont think its right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we reached the bugis mrt we took all the way to serangoon as we changed trains at dhoby ghaut lah then went to justins house which is at springbloom (my country resort) and we played xbox fifa 07 and then TENNIS !! WOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END!! The Great Journey Has Ended!&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok Hi People =) that was the whole great journey you have to read the previous post to understnad this post ontop The Great Journey 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok SO YEASTERDAY! i went ICE SKATING!!! SO COOL!!!! i went out with thaddeus,marcus and ray! and we met at harbourfront and then went to jurong east =_= took quite a long time but it was worth it =) we put on our ice skating boots and my goodness! at first ray and me were like HOW YOU WALK WITH THIS!!! its like you will fall ..got one knife below the shoe..we talking lah lol..but in the end we could walk! ITS A MIRACLE!! MArcus and thad pro already lah they come about more then 2 times but ray and me this was our first! so we put on and we went on the ice and we were like holding on the railing almost all the time LOL&lt;br /&gt;Ray before the trip was looking damn pale and very sick and he was..but when we were ice skating i laugh so much it make him laugh so much he got better!!! LOL THANK ME RAY! then ray almost fell down then held to the railing .. I WAS LIKE LAUGHING ALL THE WAY!! LOL then shortly after i fell down also LOL then got up and skate skate thaddeus coaching us ..HE IS A GOOD COACH OK! ...then when the speaker called for all the skaters to clear the ice rink for a relaying of ice which took about 10 min ray while clearing he went to cut through the middle and fall in the middle!!! LOL!! LOL LOL!!!! damn funny I LAUGHING AT HIM LIKE SIAO LAH!! then i slwly slowly skate to the door then laugh at him! lol tell him SLOW AND STEADY WINS THE RACE!!lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the relaying we went on the ice again and the first part Ray tackled me and he fell down LOL then i held on the railing but in the end FELL DOWN ALSO LOL  then after that wah thaddeus show me how to use the sharp edge infront then i try lah LOL I USE THEN I FALL frontwards but i hold onto the railing then i knock agaisnt it BOOM! damn loud siah! LOL then i caught up with ray then i keep laughing because i fell down then like damn funny the way i fell and all the he laugh until he fall down on the ice then i LAUGH SOMEMORE!! UNTIL I ALSO FELL DOWN! then you see 2 idiots laughing when they fell down then cannot get up cause laugh to0 much LOL damn funny lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that we took of the ice skating boots and WAH SO SWANG! cause when you skate for quite long your feetis damn pain then when  you take out ... WAH!!!!!!! lol then when i wear my show i felt like i was still on ice skating boots almost fell down lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the arcade watch pros play and then i went home while thad ray and marcus went to buy their dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i reached serangoon mrt it was about 9.50 pm and i had to be home by 10pm  SO I RUN LAH! LOL serangoon mrt run past the church the past nomin restaurant then past jon choy house then past ah seah then past hillside drive then past the contruction place and then i was home!!! but still late lol 10.05 pm i reached home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i bath then sign on msn talked to amanda chua =) and heather and russell but while talking to them i played dota lah so i missed amanda chuas message so i didnt call into her phone ... SORRY !! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok thats the end of this post hope you all had fun reading and till i see you face to face =) BYEBYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-6995156423151422401?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/6995156423151422401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=6995156423151422401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/6995156423151422401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/6995156423151422401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/06/great-journey-2-so-when-we-reached-sim.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-5406457005632835651</id><published>2007-06-01T02:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T03:06:40.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello...ive finally force myself to blog or rather had an inspiration to blog because of YESTERDAY! I have titled yesterday."The Great Journey"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Great Journey"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok first, i met justin and jacky at serangoon mrt and then WE HEADED OFF TO SOMETHING WE DIDNT EXPECT TO BE ! We expected a fun time! BUT ! NO! IT WAS MORE THEN THAT! IT WAS....THE GREAT JOURNEY OF OUR LIVES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mrt we headed to dhoby ghaut and then interchange to take the other mrt track to city hall but It was not to be so soon! haha This was the first roadblock of our tremendously great journey!When the mrt came everybody went in and sqeezed but justin , jacky and me couldnt get in and so we waited for the next train! What a roadblock we thought but little did we expect this roadblock to be a minor one! So we were at city hall now....We wanted to go to sim lim square and we asked the uncle at the passenger service how can we go sim lim square from there and he told us! "Go to hill street and then take bus from there" "Any bus can take" So we walked and walked and walked....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked until we came to an cross junction and we saw hill street! We were so happy! One step closer to sim lim square! So along the way we shouted and shouted cause we were so happy then all the people look at us hahah but we only shout like 10 sec only lol then when we reached the bus stop! WE REALISED THE PASSENGER SERVICE MAN LIED TO US!!! I want sue him! lie to us! we went there and we discovered that only 2 busses went to sim lim square!!! And those buses were 131 and 167 i think and 131 came,BUT!,We soon came to know that it was not so easy as just to get on the bus and happy happy go sim lim square! This...was....our...SECOND ROADBLOCK! de de de dooooommm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when 131 came, we got up and asked the bus uncle who was indian whether the bus went to simlim square but! he told us "selegie i go to selegie there!" then we, not knowing it where was selegie we went down the bus and waited for another bus and when 61 came.... we got up and asked the uncle whether he went to sim lim square and the uncle told us" 131 go me no go" =_= then after this... we were laughing and scoulding the uncle for he didnt help us at all!!! stupid indian uncle ...i realise indians abit slow in the mind i think... not all but most =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this incident... we didnt want to take the bus from there again because we realised we were not in hillstreet LOL we were in anothwer road i forgot where and so we tried to find our way to hillstreet and we passed breadtalk =)!!! We went into breadtalk and we started talking to the bread!!! LOL we were like laughing when everybody was looking at us and then they got freaked out! LOL then we bought some bread and then we couldnt find hillstreet so we went back to the same busstop and waited for another 131 and while waiting we started eating and TAlKing to the bread! hahaha so cool! and at the ame time making fun of the uncle that told us " selegie selegie"! hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok can i continue another time because i took like 6 days to write all these i think ive been really busy or what and so yeah so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....TO BE CONTINUED...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-5406457005632835651?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/5406457005632835651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=5406457005632835651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/5406457005632835651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/5406457005632835651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-7621152578464384973</id><published>2007-05-21T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T03:35:44.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! Im blogging again but nothing much leh my life boring lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work!&lt;br /&gt;Im GOING TO WORK GUYS! lol during june holidays i going to work HARD HARD HARD! =) My job is cleaner! hahahaha as in clean lights and instruments and all then while cleaning play them ? lol fun lah AND I NOT CLEANING FLOOR THAT KIND AH! dont get wrong idea my friends...no lah actually maybe i mop floor also i think NVM! ITS EXERCISE ! wah ha ha.Working for my father at Ubi Tech Park hmmm $15 1 day from monday to thursday then friday and saturday OFF DAY! WOO arrange and plan thing for me can on those days? Yeah If you want plan thing with me during june please do it on a friday or sat ok ? thanks i calculated on my pay you know! It goes like 15 times 4 =$60 then can spend on friday and sat and save the rest for emergencys! hmmm like NEW GAMES! hahahah And oh ya i said earlier that my job make me exercise and become less fat in a way... I LIED! HAHA Im also my father " food butler" and help him go and buy the food and i can buy anything i want ! COOL BUY LAKSA,CHAR SIEW RICE AND ALL! HAHAH and become FAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda chua and me were seeing who is fatter And guess who won...OFCOURSE ME! lol i say im a ball then she emo go say she was a ball and now she going explode now lol because she ate something SO NOT TRUE! MY JIE HAS A NICE FIGURE OK! dont play play! She everytime take picture of herself and then still can say she very fat ! I can edit her picture you know make it like some very fat girl haha then send her back and see for herself RIGHT AMANDA!? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i said nothing much to write cause my life boring right? I LIED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I downloading songs now =) Chris Daughtry,Kelly Clarkson,Vanessa Hudgens,Katherine Mcphee songs =) AND ANYONE HAS ANY NICE SONGS SEND ME MAN! I WAN! Im like a music addict =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i nothing to do right? i went to create this phrase =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        "Together Forever With Happiness We Prosper"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pro right? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok THATS ALL SO SAD =( lol ok byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-7621152578464384973?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/7621152578464384973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=7621152578464384973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/7621152578464384973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/7621152578464384973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-im-blogging-again-but-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-7925046598295142806</id><published>2007-05-18T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T22:53:41.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello,Yesterdays BBQ ROCKED OK!!!! so shoik!!! The food there was good espiecially the SATAY MAN! Shawn,brannigan and me went to the place first(place=Shawns house lol) then we played tennis and the security i tell you! OMG!!!! he damn fussy lah! Then according to brannigan and shawn...HE DAMN BLACK! lol Bangala security and he like damn what lah chase us out of tennis court LOL i just realised that brannigan SUCKS AT TENNIS! LOL Suck shit man he want to cheat also cannot cheat properly! He stand at the net want hit soft ball across to my court he hit hit the net =_= LOL soemmore he try like 5 times hit the net like 3 times hahahah then thad and ray and marcus arrived and thad and i DUNKED BRANNIGAN!! HAHAHAHA then after that they DUNK ME!!! LOL then about 6pm the rest arrived and we started the BBQ and then play catching! LOL lame lah i know but FUN SIAH! then joel damn evil! he say the last person hiding dont find LOL! then we wait and wait every time until so long then they come out LOL! damn evil! Then after that DAMN SCARY!!! the bangala security standing at the top above us THEN LIKE CANNOT SEE HIM LEH!!! WTH! he stand there in the dark then shout at us everyone got shock siah! LOL Then we taupok marcus and other people then I DUNKED JARRET AND THADDEUS! WAH HAH AHA H A then after that everyone aim me siah! then strip me until my trunks then throw me in! LOL! i hug the pillar also no use jon choy also help siah! LOL!! then after that play some crap eating game LOL Guess the correct number and eat a chicken wing LOL lame game then we wanted to dunk brannigan then he pull down his pants and say " SEE my underwear Levi's! DONT DUNK ME LAH!" LOL lame then all go home......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home liao bath everything then my cousin come stay over at my house then watch wrestling then i slept then today!! HO HO HO!!!!! In the morning when i woke up then i check his handphone! HAHAHAH then saw Something! HO HO HO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw that he like one girl called Chen Wei Xuan! OH! WHAT SCANDAL IS THIS!!! so i helped him out!!!!!! i went to sms her some love message...then she said she understands and then i smsed "do you love me? " then she say "i dunno....A LITTLE!" OHHHH then now i help my cousin realise that the girl he like like him somemore leh! oh ho ho! then now im blogging and nothing else to say lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-7925046598295142806?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/7925046598295142806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=7925046598295142806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/7925046598295142806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/7925046598295142806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/05/helloyesterdays-bbq-rocked-ok-so-shoik.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-6158714329534186789</id><published>2007-05-07T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T22:59:49.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHAHAHAH! Check out my new friend test! Its full of crap but i put for fun let you all go try! hahaha you all dont know me!!!! so many people most is 60!!! hahaha ryan yesterday was damn angry!AS IN ANGRY!!! He was mad that he got 50 and he said even though i get 50 i still maybe am your true friend because other people get 60 or what if you in tight situation they will walk away and blah blah LOL DAMN WHAT LAH!RYAN ITS ONLY A FUN TEST! "FOR FUN" understand? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tagboard is dead ='( haha force people tag? nah lol i not so evil! Grace chan i lazy relink lah! another time ok im lazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell...Get the wrong idea of me already tsk tsk tsk if you think im like that...well you are too!! HAHAHAHA we are brothers !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to play at russells house yesterday after geog exam! HAHA exam still play! ryan  tempting eh! hahahah we played computer and talk talk talk OH YA jeremy dang(cousin) also came i went to eat with him first then went russ house to play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lah nothing else to talk about liao talk about new things another time =) byebye guys ='(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-6158714329534186789?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/6158714329534186789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=6158714329534186789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/6158714329534186789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/6158714329534186789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/05/ahahahah-check-out-my-new-friend-test.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-7019818164643778785</id><published>2007-05-04T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T06:22:52.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! Im finally blogging again! Clifford! your blog is dead only put one post then finish lol lousy fella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day was fine but once again it has been enjoyable because of my uncle!! LOL! He fetched me from kovan to home but on the way it was total fun! when he arrive you see his face already so funny! Then the moement i enter the car there was this jazz song very slow very boring then he say " you like this song ? "... then i replied "no" then he said " ok" and then he go switch the volume so loud!!! lol it was damn funny because then he lowered all the windows as we drived home...he took the long way to torture me more lol then he saw this school girl then he said "eh jeremy, your girlfriend " lol then he lowered the volume of the song and then he said again "eh jeremy your girlfriend right? ok wait i horn my car she confirm will look at us ok (laughs and smiles) " then he horn so loud then she look at us i hurry turn my head the other side LOL damn embarassing lah! AND THATS NOT ALL MAN! he driving down my house there got the 4 way junction then nobody lah cause its far inisde not the main road then he driving down the slope then got one motercycle karunguni man drive very slow then horning at my uncle cause he thought we going to turn then my uncle laugh and go horn back so many times LOL DAMN FUNNY LAH!!!! he was horning all the way! LOL! so funny!! then he follow the motercycle and horn every now and then LOL he nutzz lah ! but he really brings joy to my life =) My UNCLE ROCKS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After bath and all then watched tv and study abit then play computer and talked on the phone until about 2 am then my uncle came in the room! Bom bom bom!!! lol he cook for me maggie noodles! very nice! He is a great cook lah!! dont play play!! I really thank the Lord for my uncle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday(Today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was napha test or how you spell it and well i improved from last year! despite the fact that err im fatter then last year i improved baby! LOL so cool and i got 81/100 for last year sa1 paper which teacher handed to us to practise but she let us bring home so i had all the time in the world so not counted! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back from home and slept the whole day no sleep what yesterday then wake up! And eat tortitos for dinner grandmother make and now im here =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK thats all lah =) blog another time again =) byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-7019818164643778785?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/7019818164643778785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=7019818164643778785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/7019818164643778785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/7019818164643778785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-im-finally-blogging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-9004023910650179330</id><published>2007-05-01T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T06:54:42.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello,I feeling abit pissed right now! I hate lectures and all! damn irritating! somemore its for my own good and im pissed..causes me to be more pissed! Somemore these days my lvl of foul language has increased lah thanks to the influence of someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i like to thank AMANDA CHUA ( My Jie ) for helping me edit my blog =) now its much nicer thanks hor jie =)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i love you all espiecially my "family" =) byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-9004023910650179330?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/9004023910650179330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=9004023910650179330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/9004023910650179330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/9004023910650179330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/05/helloi-feeling-abit-pissed-right-now-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-5862139733396437231</id><published>2007-04-24T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T03:18:45.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello,im blogging again! =) ok so TODAY!! im going to talk about erm ahha!  i got it all plan liao! ok i shall start with.....I-PLAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I-play (Gamesday)&lt;br /&gt;I-play was fun but there were a few "problems" i think we all know =) but only minor =) The problem was that the rope kept breaking and that after may times of breaking the rope on the right side began to have more "grapple" as there were more knots to hold on to! And so the team which takes the right side of the rope has a higher chances of winning because theres more grip and its much easier...Heather explained to me and thats where i got the hypothesis haha she explain to me in some chim way lah didnt understand like half was not listening =P sorry haha And so the finale was The Hello You and Jesus Rocks My Life and i HELPED THEM WIN OK!!!! THANKS To ME THEY GOT 1ST!!! THANK ME MAN!! i quickly ask them chop the right side of the rope =P!!! HAHAHA and turned out they thrash hello you with flying colours wah ha haha dont angry ah hello you members =P ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im Really Proud of Brenda! She is damn fast lah! Not like me some slowpoke....lol  She Won the 200m girls race! YEAH! thats the only event we won by the way but who cares we still won something! HAHA and i think our team has really gone closer together through this i-play games because ive really seen changes in my team =) Berwyn and russull have actually grown closer to each other and im very happy cause at the begining of i-play they fought and all but nw ive seen changes in them and they have grown to be more closer and more mature =) PROUD OF YOU GUYS!Ive also known more people through this event like jeremy dang and berwyn and brenda haha =) And i have a closer bond with my team members now and im very happy with that =) Im also proud OF MY WHOLE TEAM! as they have stuck with me through thick and thin! and id like to thank them for what they have done for me =) THANKS GUYS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"BLESSED DRAW" WAS FUN!! Although i didnt win anything =( but very happy for goh brothers and thaddeus and berwyn =) Berwyn won wireless keyboard and mouse seh! goh brothers won toilet brush and aroma therapy! LOL luke said they can clean toilet and have aroma therapy at the same time HAHAHA! THAD WON DVD PLAYER!! WOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat (Before I-Play)&lt;br /&gt;hehe my bad ah! talk about sunday before sat haha ok so sat met jon and brandon and brannigan at heartland mall and believe it or not they didnt know i was coming! i was like ??? i sms you liao ? lol they abit kuku.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to church and listen to sermon! Sermon topic was about err sex lah and erm i learnt that sex is not a dirty word but DOESNT MEAN GO AROUND SHOUTING SEX HOR!! lol Abit gruesome lah the pictures damn disgusting lah but after that then the sermon was meaningfull lah =)  No sex until after marriage =) I SIGN THE ATM CARD!! Not the ATM machine ah ! ATM CARD! Abstain Till Marriage Card =) YAY! so now ill have to keep my word =))) alastair say he will never sign the card but nvm ! I think he will know why i signed the card later on the easy way or the hard way =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;SUFERING FROM ACHES LAH!! climb up the stairs 8 flights to get to my class and im like stuggling because my legs so pain! hahaha yeah so then everyone was like PUNCHING ME! because i had aches so super suffering day lah this day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY IS NOW! hahaah so went to school nothing much happen then when coming home i stoning lah slowly walking out of mrt then just walk walk then someone tap me on the back then i was like huh then i turn back then was vanessa chua lol then she talk to me i was like wasnt listening damn stone damn tired then i came home went to sleep then now im here blogging lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free Talk!&lt;br /&gt;Rachel visits my blog! lol didnt know until she told me =) HELLO RACHEL..Pastor B visits my blog??? i dunno LOL its a mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK end of this post =) BYEBYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-5862139733396437231?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/5862139733396437231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=5862139733396437231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/5862139733396437231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/5862139733396437231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/04/helloim-blogging-again-ok-so-today-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-1694779649807848252</id><published>2007-04-13T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T03:14:25.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NOW I POST ALL ABOUT MY CHURCH FRIENDS!!!! WOOOO!!! I LOVE THEM ALL OF THEM SOOOOO MUCH! I LOVE YOU GUYS ALOT ALOT ALOT!!! YOU GUYS ROCK!&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9Uu4qIvqI/AAAAAAAAADU/Vr6OhyMfNLE/s1600-h/Personal2+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052850471392820898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9Uu4qIvqI/AAAAAAAAADU/Vr6OhyMfNLE/s320/Personal2+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is me a long time ago lol..so nerdy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9UvIqIvrI/AAAAAAAAADc/VyDeoSTgX9k/s1600-h/Personal2+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052850475687788210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9UvIqIvrI/AAAAAAAAADc/VyDeoSTgX9k/s320/Personal2+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this picture also nerdy haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9Uv4qIvsI/AAAAAAAAADk/KU8OIAR7gYY/s1600-h/Personal2+278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052850488572690114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9Uv4qIvsI/AAAAAAAAADk/KU8OIAR7gYY/s320/Personal2+278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THIS THE WORSE LAH but its the past so too bad haha starting from left is me then my uncle then my father =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9T0IqIvlI/AAAAAAAAACs/4_yw9830tmQ/s1600-h/Bunny+Hanya+and+I.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052849462075506258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9T0IqIvlI/AAAAAAAAACs/4_yw9830tmQ/s320/Bunny+Hanya+and+I.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; RYAN HANYA AND BRANNIGAN! see how close they were BEFORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9T0oqIvmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/cCzTRF0taBA/s1600-h/CIMG0760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052849470665440866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9T0oqIvmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/cCzTRF0taBA/s320/CIMG0760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Part of my cell! i couldnt make to church camp so sad lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9T04qIvnI/AAAAAAAAAC8/5Gus9WYJ5jU/s1600-h/Grace+Chan+and+Hanya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052849474960408178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9T04qIvnI/AAAAAAAAAC8/5Gus9WYJ5jU/s320/Grace+Chan+and+Hanya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grace chan and hanya..i dunno where i got this picture from but anyway i got it so Grace chan and hanya everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9T04qIvoI/AAAAAAAAADE/_clcuG6--DA/s1600-h/Hanya+and+I+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052849474960408194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9T04qIvoI/AAAAAAAAADE/_clcuG6--DA/s320/Hanya+and+I+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryan and Hanya! See how close they were LAST TIME!! Now they like....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9T1YqIvpI/AAAAAAAAADM/xbN1wpK-NLk/s1600-h/Personal2+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052849483550342802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9T1YqIvpI/AAAAAAAAADM/xbN1wpK-NLk/s320/Personal2+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh i just realised that i repeated this picture anyway look at the guy behind me so cute right ? haha i find him super cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9SsIqIvgI/AAAAAAAAACE/-SMhFpDfc-Q/s1600-h/brannigan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052848225124924930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9SsIqIvgI/AAAAAAAAACE/-SMhFpDfc-Q/s320/brannigan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brannigan (Girl Version)??? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9SsIqIvhI/AAAAAAAAACM/no3jj55DE9c/s1600-h/hanya+and+brannigan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052848225124924946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9SsIqIvhI/AAAAAAAAACM/no3jj55DE9c/s320/hanya+and+brannigan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brannigan and Hanya!LOVE THEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9SsYqIviI/AAAAAAAAACU/KG4Ipvq2YsQ/s1600-h/marcus+and+friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052848229419892258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9SsYqIviI/AAAAAAAAACU/KG4Ipvq2YsQ/s320/marcus+and+friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Part of strawberry shortcake =) They Own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9SsYqIvjI/AAAAAAAAACc/HBz2-Ma5aQg/s1600-h/06-11-07_12-021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052848229419892274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9SsYqIvjI/AAAAAAAAACc/HBz2-Ma5aQg/s320/06-11-07_12-021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is a picture of nerdy me and deborah last time haha ...WHAT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9SsoqIvkI/AAAAAAAAACk/x1Sqgq1n1_Y/s1600-h/Brandon+and+Yan+Xi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052848233714859586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9SsoqIvkI/AAAAAAAAACk/x1Sqgq1n1_Y/s320/Brandon+and+Yan+Xi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brandon and Yanxi =) caught STUNNED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9R9oqIvbI/AAAAAAAAABc/WjqNTAVgBp4/s1600-h/08102006132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052847426261007794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9R9oqIvbI/AAAAAAAAABc/WjqNTAVgBp4/s320/08102006132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9R94qIvcI/AAAAAAAAABk/y-5Je84haAA/s1600-h/08102006131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052847430555975106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9R94qIvcI/AAAAAAAAABk/y-5Je84haAA/s320/08102006131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These 2 picture of marcus i took damn long time ago and i kept it until now you know nice right the pics! haha he looks cool in them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9R-IqIvdI/AAAAAAAAABs/nIMF-PQBD4I/s1600-h/08102006134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052847434850942418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9R-IqIvdI/AAAAAAAAABs/nIMF-PQBD4I/s320/08102006134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan and joseph!! LOL EVAN LOOK LIKE AH BENG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9R-IqIveI/AAAAAAAAAB0/gDFpJ0vj-KI/s1600-h/amanda+chua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052847434850942434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9R-IqIveI/AAAAAAAAAB0/gDFpJ0vj-KI/s320/amanda+chua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AMANDA JIE JIE! haha..LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9R-IqIvfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/mEebqaDYfrA/s1600-h/bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052847434850942450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9R-IqIvfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/mEebqaDYfrA/s320/bunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ACT COOL BUNNY!  (tell you story..One time got this bunny then he saw carrot and he fell in love with carrot and chionged the carrot =) get what i mean huh? russ should understand )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9RbYqIvWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/eq5xzU2ek04/s1600-h/285030869l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052846837850488162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9RbYqIvWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/eq5xzU2ek04/s320/285030869l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9RboqIvXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/nQxFxj4Dyro/s1600-h/839734679l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052846842145455474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9RboqIvXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/nQxFxj4Dyro/s320/839734679l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pictures of Tricia wong! haha the only 2 i have !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9RboqIvYI/AAAAAAAAABE/_GyFphNj8Ms/s1600-h/847317886l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052846842145455490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9RboqIvYI/AAAAAAAAABE/_GyFphNj8Ms/s320/847317886l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; DAVID ONG! LOVE HIM LOTS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9RboqIvZI/AAAAAAAAABM/2X0-_U90I_0/s1600-h/579757645l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052846842145455506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9RboqIvZI/AAAAAAAAABM/2X0-_U90I_0/s320/579757645l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jiejie&lt;} Ben and Jerrys ? i wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9Rb4qIvaI/AAAAAAAAABU/9qmh-wLddwA/s1600-h/845475506l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052846846440422818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9Rb4qIvaI/AAAAAAAAABU/9qmh-wLddwA/s320/845475506l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She says she likes zoo water??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9Q_oqIvRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vbKjeJfxf9A/s1600-h/281051003l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052846361109118226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9Q_oqIvRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vbKjeJfxf9A/s320/281051003l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; RYAN AND JIE! Ryan always do some kind of stupid face and evidence are below =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9Q_oqIvSI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kL0Hz4LH7V4/s1600-h/205542174l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052846361109118242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9Q_oqIvSI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kL0Hz4LH7V4/s320/205542174l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See his face! some weird face and russell! I LOVE YOU RUSS! haha MY BROTHER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9Q_4qIvTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/_jBAKSuFgvY/s1600-h/26112006161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052846365404085554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9Q_4qIvTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/_jBAKSuFgvY/s320/26112006161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See this face! look like some toot like that haha somemore put handphone at his throat? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9RAIqIvUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/sm0xw16JOQ8/s1600-h/jeremy+and+friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052846369699052866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9RAIqIvUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/sm0xw16JOQ8/s320/jeremy+and+friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is a nice picture of ryan finally a descent picture haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9RAIqIvVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/dXwRgOYasm0/s1600-h/ryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052846369699052882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9RAIqIvVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/dXwRgOYasm0/s320/ryan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...see his face trying to act cute ah ? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-1694779649807848252?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/1694779649807848252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=1694779649807848252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/1694779649807848252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/1694779649807848252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/04/now-i-post-all-about-my-church-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</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://bp0.blogger.com/_FDNMvpdmMq8/Rh9Uu4qIvqI/AAAAAAAAADU/Vr6OhyMfNLE/s72-c/Personal2+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-5126303794058769023</id><published>2007-04-13T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T02:40:34.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO! You know ah! I took so long to sign in to this stupid new blogger google account or something just to posat for you guys see how much i love you guys! haha ok so i have not posted for some time liao so now i post for you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT 13.26 for my 2.4!!! WAH LAU! i run when i sick somemore then finish like almost drop dead lah gaspng for breath like some idiot then my lungs so pain wah lau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BRITHDAY BRENDA! Have fun being 13 man! haha  May god guide and you and give you a present from above =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya! nv talk to me like last time now she will like 3 or 4 or 5 word reply then finish like what wah lau ah! She so busy until she neglect me wan     =( haha nvm lah its exam time what! so must be busy right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History&lt;br /&gt;History teacher damn toot lah give us like one whole SBQ paper and ask us go do and pass up the next day and then today i rush like what lah she gave us 2 SBQ paper and ask us hand up at the end of 1 and half period then i was like rushing like mad! siao ! 8 SBQ leh! haha nvm i lived through it so im fine haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK BYEBYE!! SEE YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-5126303794058769023?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/5126303794058769023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=5126303794058769023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/5126303794058769023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/5126303794058769023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-you-know-ah-i-took-so-long-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-117603378621148706</id><published>2007-04-08T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T05:03:06.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I SHALL START OF THIS BLOG WITH THE THEME "The Evolution Of Jeremy Hon" HAHA!!!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/49148/04042007251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/1600/535414/04042007253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/473404/04042007253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/1600/660277/04042007252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/713832/04042007252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/882065/07-02-10_22-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/389134/07-02-10_22-28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/1600/213606/23032007215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/855799/23032007215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/1600/725700/07042007262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/449706/07042007262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)=)=)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;OK now i blog =) i changed the blogskin! NICE A NOT?! Yesterday was holy saturday and it was A VERY VERY happy occasion ok! Went to church and SONIC X came to perform for us ! How cool is that! I had no money to buy the cd ANYONE CAN LEND ME!!! Oh YA! now i talk about cd i forgot to lend russ the hillsong cd hahahah! SORRY HOR!! damn sorry!Anyway back to the holy sat event...went the last part of sermon on sat which was the closing songs i totally went wild! As IN REALLY WILD!!  Suddenly i didnt know what i was doing the during the closing songs i was just praising god until i was jumping and seriously mad you can ask david! i even stepped on his shoes haha! sorry david but you can ask him one part he jumped with me =) I was filled with joy and suddenly all my thots vanished and only god was in my mind its like the best feeling ever! THE BEST! IMAGINE EVERYDAY ONLY GOD IN YOUR MIND ! No worries ! no anger! only joy and peace and happiness and the good things! It was really really really WONDERFULL!!!And then i mingled with my friends and played with my jie haha take picture here and there and russell brought a friend! According to jie "SO CUTE!" haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before the sermon i went to meet the guys at heartland for dinner together joe and jon and ling and brandon came and coincidentally brenda and me were at heartland mall so we went church together lah then as we walking up to the chapel at the lift there vanessa chua and christie gave us weird looks and then they whispered "brenda" then we both turn and i waited for brenda lah then brenda ask them "yeah you call me?" and then they go say "nothing nvm" stupid people and as we walk away they give us weird looks and whisper among themselves.. i damn scared somethings might happen lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all today lah i lazy to blog liao another time yeah! =) byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-117603378621148706?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/117603378621148706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=117603378621148706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117603378621148706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117603378621148706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-shall-start-of-this-blog-with-theme.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-117589206894943984</id><published>2007-04-06T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:41:08.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well HELLO HELLO! Yesterday was montley Thursday right? I hope i didnt miss much cause i didnt go for the service...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Is GOOD FRIDAY!! WOO! Everybody say WOO!! SAY WOO! Today i went for the 9am service yeah i thought they going 11.30 the service then last minute i got woken up by a call and ask me whether i coming a not then i wah NO TIME AH! I rush like mad seh! put contact also cannot put in peace! Putting on the contact jonathan teng call me then i like damn mah fan lah! haha then reach church already then attend sermon! WOO! Sermon was damn meaningful! It seriously meant alot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sermon was on "were you there".Pastor Peter Koh preached and he preached about whether we resembled the people at the cruxifiction of jesus and he said that there were a few catogorys of people present at the cruxifiction,the gamplayers,the devoted followers,the Mockers of jesus and the duty keepers.He said that which one was the ones that we resmebled during the time whether we were the gameplayers that go to church to have thrilling events to see miracles happen and if they dont get their thrills they change church and change and change and these people are known as the church hoppers,or are we the devoted followers that follow jesus through the good times and bad ot are we the mockers of jesus that when we dont get what we pray for or jesus does not help us with our problems we mock him and curse him or are we the duty keepers that go to church as a form of duty a form of work.And so the question was "Were You There When Jesus Was Cruxified On The Cross 2000 Years Ago." This question means that do you resemble the people that were there during the cruxifiction of jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Wah DAMN LONG LEH! I just went on and on and on until i finish lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrying on with today (Good Friday),i went to play lan and i owned joe and jon friends! HAHA marcus together with jon and joe and me OWNED!!! Marcus ROCKS MAN! marcus and me combo can own liao i pudge he jakiro i hook he freeze whack whack dismember macropyre HAHAH!! but too bad we never same lane otherwise own! we busy chasing all the hero to kill them haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i met brannigan at the lan shop and he at first said wanted to go watch movie then suddenly jon and joe not going then he was like " wah lau everyobdy pang seh me wan!" then we went to eat and discuss where to go..so we discuss discuss then finally we agreed over a plate of hokkien mee that we would go vivo to meet amanda and her gang then along the way he say got hanya also going to taka then we call her talk talk then we in dilema again so i joke with brannigan and say " eh so how? Up to you to make the choice,Amanda Or Hanya? May I Have Your Verdict" haha tease him lah then mrt we decided to go to orchard see hanya so we went orchard taka enter the building anyhow walk walk until i dunno where then branigan also dunno where so anyhow walk and see shops then see heather then blah blah blah then walk until we found crystal jade kitchen the place hanya was in then we saw her "Bouncing"to the restraunt with brenda behind her then for dunno what reason brenda see us only run away -_-  Then she walk towards us i talk her also never reply -_- But nvm lah maybe she never hear me or something and then after brannigan return hanya her 7 dollars we went home BUT THATS NOT ALL PEOPLE! This post s gonna be damn damn damn DAMN LONG! =) Its 4.40 in the morning for your information and i cant sleep still -_- think of things until so jia liat....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after orchard i went back to church with brannigan then from there i was fetched home and came back talk on msn with russell hanya ryan and jie...THEN THIS SCARY THING HAPPENED SIA!! I heard footsteps and i saw a shadow walk into the room and it was dark because my maid sleeping cause the computer is in my maids room and then the only light is my computer light so i saw this shadow walk by me and stand behind me i thought it was my uncle but when i look behind NOTHING! Its  SO REAL! footsteps! shadow! it was really freaky! Then Russell told me it could be 2 options,1.ghost 2.God trying to communicate with me =)  i really really hope and pray that the shadow was God trying to communicate with me.After that i talked on the phone with ryan and brannigan and jie then after that brannigan put down&lt;br /&gt;i put down for a while cause i had to send my grandparents off cause they going to egypt for 1 week and then i called back in then ryan put down then jie and i talked for a while then put down =) And now im here blogging this super long post! YOU THINK THATS ALL HUH!! WELL! YOUR WRONG!!!! HAHHA! THERES MORE TO COME!! BUT YOU KNOW SOMETHING! ITS THE END ITs FINISHED wah lah!SAY WOOO! SAY OOOOO SAY HOOOOO WOOOOOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA! suddenly out of the blue wanxuan talked to me on msn at around 12.30 then she say she want my pics what so i send her all my pics loh then the moment i send her my nice pic i dont know what happen to her or what maybe excitement she broke her cup ! HAHAHA OK NOW ITS FINISHED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA BYEBYE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-117589206894943984?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/117589206894943984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=117589206894943984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117589206894943984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117589206894943984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/04/well-hello-hello-yesterday-was-montley.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-117567867946524057</id><published>2007-04-04T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T02:38:25.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Hello..ive nothing actually so i dunno what to talk about... haha But let me THINK!! Hmmmm... OH YA! You all got any songs??! SEND ME! NICE SONGS AH!I WANT! I BROKE MY SPECS TODAY LAH!!!!! haha Evan threw the basketball today at the rim and when i was looking up at the rim to see if the ball went in the hoop but then the suns glare shone onto my eyes and i couldnt see anything so i stupid stand and look up the suns glare and just stand there stuned.. THEN BAM!!!! My face kanna! Haha but my specs still fine after that but then when i wanted to pick up the ball 5 min later i bend down to reach for it and THE SIDE JUST FELL DOWN! LOL ! then i was like NOOOOO!!! So now i have to use contact lens if i want to see which is a shame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THATS ALL MAN! I nothing else to blog so now i shall post pictures of MY FRIENDS!!! AGAIN! WOOO!!!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/1600/153325/08012007171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/603654/08012007171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; EVAN!!! Haha lazy ass lah! lie on table and play handphone somemore lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/27027/29032007222.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This is kannan! THIS IS A STRESSED KANNAN! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/1600/474753/30032007226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/276797/30032007226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THIS IS A DUMB KANNAN!HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/508464/12022007197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;HAHA!! this is siang long! We CALL HIM ALIEN!! because...HE LOOKS LIKE ONE !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/1600/77860/12022007202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/788141/12022007202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shannon And Jeth!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/1600/125076/19092006113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/310710/19092006113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/897624/19092006101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/251983/19092006105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Titus.Clifford and Me playing tennis but i never take pic of my self haha BUT I WON THE MATCH ANYWAY! Somemore 2 on 1 leh! hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-117567867946524057?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/117567867946524057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=117567867946524057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117567867946524057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117567867946524057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-117550824347553818</id><published>2007-04-02T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T03:04:03.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THESE ARE SOME OF MY SCHOOL BUDDIES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Old TITUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/157504/02032007208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/201356/02032007210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/388556/02032007207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/71518/02032007209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;So Ugly Right!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New Titus!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/518723/23032007213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/509171/23032007214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/172401/23032007212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Titus Sewing!&lt;br /&gt;Titus with me on the way home from plaza sing =)&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/925369/31032007227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ISNT HE MUCH BETTER LOOKING NOW!! Because I Took Him To My Barber Man!! HAHA I Think TITUS IS SUITABLE FOR HANYA!! THEY WILL LOOK GOOD TOGETHER LOL!!! &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/868735/31032007230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/702879/31032007229.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Pictures Of Titus,Jian Hao,Darrell(Curly Fries) In The Mrt Ride Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/187922/09022007177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5456/3157/320/524869/09022007178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;MY SOCCER BUDS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-117550824347553818?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/117550824347553818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=117550824347553818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117550824347553818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117550824347553818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/04/these-are-some-of-my-school-buddies.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-117543632196270385</id><published>2007-04-01T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T07:05:21.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I-Play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..we made AN IMPROVEMENT!!! Captain ball we got 5th BUT NOW FLOORBALL WE GOT 4th!!!YEAH! DECRUXMARINES OWN!! this was the score throughout the day...&lt;br /&gt;Lost to Jesus Rocks My Life&lt;br /&gt;Draw with all the rest including THE HELLO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semi Finals&lt;br /&gt;Lost all and got 4th HAHAHA!! BUT WE STILL ROCK NO MATTER WHAT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion&lt;br /&gt;I think that I-Play is not about winning but its about worshiping God and building a closer bondage with your friends and i mean our team had good spirit! nice work team! i LOVE YOU ALL ALOT MAN! Gracelynn you DID WELL MAN! Brenda you rock! From dunno how to play to pro man! Russell DID ME PROUD!!! WOOO! Love you my bro! Ryan was like WOAH!! WOOO Ben leong was SUPER MAN! you should have seen him one handsome guy running and playing so well lol! Love you man! BERWYN ROCKS AS A GOALIE KEEP IT UP GIGI BUFFON! Vanessa also played DAMN WELL FOR FIRST TIMER! Jeremy Dang WAS THE MAN MAN!!!!! Love you my COUSIN!! You rock! And kannan WAS outright outstanding but abit solowish ah kannan MORE TEAMWORK BUT OVERALL YOU THE MAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im damn depressed now lah.. i mean why do i have these feelings? why i so stupid! why i so anit social until cannot talk! I hate my feelings! If i had the choice to turn back time i would you know turn back to the good old sec 1 days! Now i know how amanda poh feels lah...its very frustrating and like depressing...Why must the outside world or people be so cruel If only instead of going to school we go to church and worship god its the perfect thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am such a stupid person make myself cant sleep because of my feelings... i hate it when i cant sleep now i have to like watch tv until school start hiyah i go talk to my jie liao byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-117543632196270385?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/117543632196270385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=117543632196270385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117543632196270385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117543632196270385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-play-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-117517340905353522</id><published>2007-03-29T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T07:03:29.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Brenda I FINALLY DID YOUR JERSEY!! HAPPY!!?? Damn tiring sia walk walk walk then chat with berwyn lol he tld me alot of THINGS!!!!! i found out alot of rumours which eventually turned out to be true... JEREMY DANG IS MY OFFICIAL YOUNGER BROTHER!! That means he is Jie's little brother also hor..i forgot lol must ask her first! other wise later she angry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that berwyn is EVIL!!!! He went to tell everyone and dwight today that russell likes someone but actually i dont know whether its true BERWYN YOU ARE DAMN EVIL!!! Eh you all dont go disturb russell ah! you disturb i WHACK YOU AH! Dont mess with him or else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i went to make Brendas Jersey...quite amusing though.. When i was going to city hall at dhoby ghaut station i saw brannigan and i tell you sometimes he is damn crap lah! He see the cedar girl(chio wan) he go whisper to me say eh that girl chio right! then say what i give him that face siao guy! But the girl is chio lah but not so until the extent people like brannigan will burst out " WAH SHE CHIO LEH!"  lol brannigan abit siao siao....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway yesterday i talk with russell damn funny! russell has the recordings super funny! ok that all byebye i go chat on msn liao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-117517340905353522?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/117517340905353522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=117517340905353522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117517340905353522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117517340905353522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/03/brenda-i-finally-did-your-jersey-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-117498347270962439</id><published>2007-03-27T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T02:17:52.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello guys! I tell you sheng kun if you visiting this blog ah ! YOU BETTER BE GOOD BOY AH! lol...today in school my teacher so unfair i absent yesterday then i didnt do her work then she still treat me as though i forgot to do then stay back lol but i so GUAI and do her work first one to finish you know! i write until you see me sweating like i just take bathe...i finish 1 and a half page of lit essay no lines and my words so small and then i straight away go on to another exercise on lit write another 1 and half page lol then after that sweat like what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait for church this week so exciting to go church you know! I wish instead of going to school everyday id rather go to church everyday i mean its the best thing that can happen! but unfortunately we cant ="(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to pick a song and turn it into a song about god =) im going to change the words but the music is the same and everyday i will read the bible at least 5 min before i go to sleep =) Last sat sermon inspired me alot infact The last 2 sermons inspired me alot AND ON THE 7 OF APRIL IM BRINGING ALASTAIR TO PLMC !!! YEAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-117498347270962439?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/117498347270962439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=117498347270962439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117498347270962439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117498347270962439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello-guys-i-tell-you-sheng-kun-if-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38897777.post-117489799759246735</id><published>2007-03-26T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T02:33:17.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! This is my new blog because i felt that my other blog had a little bit of vulgar and sick things inside and i thought it was abit dead so now Ive created a new blog in GODS HONOUR =) I hope no one would say any vulgar things or any hurtfull things here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok now i shall blog...I-PLAY-i-play was a little bit lack of planning but overall it was ok..DECRUXMARINES ROCK!! Our team had alot of TEAM SPIRIT but that was not observed and we didnt get any bonus points for that BUT NVM WE WILL WIN SOME GAMES IN FLOORBALL RIGHT TEAM!! LOL WE WILL OWN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played floorball for cell on sunday and realised that i was ok in floorball after so many months of not playing and i scored 4 goals yeah! Ok i go take break from my computer now and talk on msn later so for now BYEBYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38897777-117489799759246735?l=weliveforgod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/feeds/117489799759246735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38897777&amp;postID=117489799759246735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117489799759246735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38897777/posts/default/117489799759246735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weliveforgod.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello-this-is-my-new-blog-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Untitled</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11768492838660039299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
