<?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-9865508</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:09:54.442-12:00</updated><title type='text'>quacker + god</title><subtitle type='html'>by icyduck</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9865508.post-8946408600380013954</id><published>2007-07-11T04:07:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T04:11:38.010-12:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVED&gt;&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>sorry for the previous crapp post. that was my english assignment that was accidently posted... oops! =P anyway. I'm now at livejournal... so if you want to see me go &gt;&gt;&gt; icyduck.livejournal.com. and if by some chance or by some populay demand you want me back on blogger just tagg. I will be visiting often to reminisce. then I build another blog on blogger. as for now im too lazy and sadd to delete this blogg. soo... *cya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-8946408600380013954?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/8946408600380013954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=8946408600380013954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/8946408600380013954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/8946408600380013954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2007/07/moved.html' title='MOVED&gt;&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-6051530602132522600</id><published>2007-05-18T22:31:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T22:34:03.899-12:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet game of Virginia massacre sparks outrage</title><content type='html'>Link: &lt;a href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/cna/cgi-bin/search/search_7days.pl?status=&amp;search=Virginia%20Tech&amp;amp;id=276739"&gt;http://www.channelnewsasia.com/cna/cgi-bin/search/search_7days.pl?status=&amp;search=Virginia%20Tech&amp;amp;id=276739&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As read from the news article, an Australian man, Mr. Ryan Lambourn, created an online game based on the Virginia Tech University incident last month, which “sparked a storm of protest”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Virginia Tech University incident is about a shooting by Korean-born gunman Cho Seung-hui. Cho Seung Hui shot and killed 32 people, including students and professors, before killing himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that the man who created the game, Mr. Ryan Lambourn, was not very sensitive about the issue. This issue concerns many people, including the victims of the incident, and to create such a game would definitely cause uproar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already, many people have criticized the game and even called Mr. Lambourn to remove the game from internet. Mr. Lambourn responded by demanding money. In the news article, Mr. Lambourn says that he created the game “because it’s funny”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did he spare a thought for others who suffered because of the incident when he created the game? Did he even think about others when he made such a remark about the incident being “funny”? I think not. Anyone who has at least some sense of compassion would understand that the incident was brutal and there is no way that one could see the incident as funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did not show respect to the people when he created the game. Why is it that he even created such a game? Is it just because it’s funny? He states that he feels for gunman Cho Seung Hui, because he was bullied in school. Does that give him a right to trample on other people’s feelings? When he was asked to remove the game, he did not care about other people’s feelings. He still stubbornly refused to remove the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if he is doing this just to raise awareness for the issue, he should at least take down the game from internet, now that this issue has reach people worldwide. His actions only show him to be a person without care and compassion for others in the community and elsewhere around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As people living with even more people around us in this world, we have to bear in mind the consequences of our actions. We have to live with a conscience and by that we have to take responsibility for our actions and words. Knowing how we affect other people would give us more sensitivity in handling issues as such.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-6051530602132522600?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/6051530602132522600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=6051530602132522600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/6051530602132522600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/6051530602132522600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2007/05/internet-game-of-virginia-massacre.html' title='Internet game of Virginia massacre sparks outrage'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-6868887115851886749</id><published>2007-05-09T01:12:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T01:18:56.777-12:00</updated><title type='text'>jjas, where are you?</title><content type='html'>sometimes I wonder if Im losing you. is it already too late? where are you. I quit this hide and seek game. please appear to me. I really miss talking to you. cannot find your blog, even google is not helping me. I no longer see you on msn. did you accidently block me?  or just using a new account. I cannot find you. I don't see you. please come out. or did you purposely block me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-6868887115851886749?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/6868887115851886749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=6868887115851886749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/6868887115851886749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/6868887115851886749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2007/05/jjas-where-are-you.html' title='jjas, where are you?'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-6773078372586046770</id><published>2007-03-22T07:46:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T03:44:09.225-12:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back (finally) with a fractured arm (again)</title><content type='html'>from the title i guess you can say ill post more frequently than previous month which was almost 0. (1 to be exact) so to kick off this brand new blog post, lets start with a few apologies. im sorry for to all the ppl who faithfully waited for the next post but the post didnt come out until today. im sorry to all those whom I unfairly neglected because of my obsession in training for SYF. im sorry to everyone who believed in me but whom I did not believe in. Finally, im sorry to Carlotta for insulting her singing, by saying she spams her vibrato all over the place. (I still don't really like the phantom) so with that done, lets start on a high note. (take the last note from phantom of the opera sung by Christine, owns you BLow =) ) or rather lets stop to interpret the title, especially the fractured part. What appened? Yes I fractured my arm, again. How? While I was playing soccer, again. Which arm was it? The left one again, (like duh) did you catch the hint: like "again" so suey rite? and summore so close to SYF. I think my left arm is going to be perma-enfeebled. and but not as suey as honggy larh. he say one of his arm fractured twice the other once. and Phantom of the Opera is once more popular among the intermediate grp of meppers in my class (me and BLow). weve been humming and singing it for dunno how long. of course my singing isnt as bad as sum ppl (Vincent Brian and Jinghui) think. jealous freaks. BLow owns me, cos he can do falsetto and his "natural" voice is lower than mine, so his range also larger than mine. But its ok, Ill prove to Mr. Andrew Lim that I can handle failure. and anyway im not in voices. so its ok. quite ok larh for untrained voice. i think one day i might just go to church and join the church choir/organist there. (so fun) only to meet BLow (hi!) and realise I get owned both ways. but me and BLow are friends so naturally we help each other (not like I can help him much rite?) but we do. and we played golf ball soccer today which was either painful or spastic or both. just in case you were wondering, we used a golfball to play soccer, not the other way round. so the ball flew around and sum ppl got hurt, not that badly. and it was really easy to score. nonetheless, we as jinghui to bring it again next time round. and there was this super pro china guy outside at the design centre grand piano, suaning jon shin. he was like owning lang lang at facial expression (not that difficult) and playing some super pro Danse Macabre with that kind of orchestra intensity (sumwhat my dream piece which i will try to play this year but a simplified version) and just in case I get owned, you guys can rmbr not to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;(oh damn stupid page lagged and all the things i was supposed to continue on disappeared. )(sorry im back. left the messages before this as draft coz i couldnt complete) but first i want to rant. i know im not good at begrudging but this time i really tried. this morning while i was on my way to school on the 156 bus, the bus driver kept shouting *in a rather impolite tone* for us to move to the back, adding in "stop being selfish and "dont be selfish and (quoted from the bus driver) " ok so anyway I endured his "auntie uncle sister brother all want to go to work" and finally reached school (as in really finally). I ran to the classroom stupidly carrying my tissuebox and wearing my heavy denim like material jacket which was actually just used as a bag to put my wallet and handphone and by the time I reached class, I was sweating like crazy. it was otherwise a pleasant day where we played sudoku at the masterclass which bored us to death. i know its supposed to help us but i dont think it worked. so there. andrew "vandalized" on my cast, as usual and ian and blow was converting me, more aptly described as "saving me" or "making me believe". I do now. I mean really. Seriously, Im not joking. Believe me all rite? I believe in god. I have some christianity in my blood (or at least in my mind). So other than christianity, the duo teaches me lots of things abt aesthetics. BLow tutors my harmony while ian teaches me how to draw those cute japanesey comics drawing things. I picked up a lot. but I still cannot get the eyes and the clothing correct. guess i nid to practice more. ian's been practicing since p sch. i think i would be able to learn as much by JC larh. I hope. great now for the friday post. lets start from the back. CCA. david(bm) was as usual pulling a long face. and we were trying our absolute best to stay focused on practicing. but boredom got the better of us. luckily fate is kind and we went to teach the sec ones how to be as pro as us. i taught sam's tenor jr. to play a little chromatics while i did a little justin training on my bsn jr. (justin training = torture) we ran like some mad dogs around the admin block. (actually I was running like some mad dog, my jr. was slacking) then we blew 4 through the reed. (which was nothing really.) when I was at my jr.'s level, I was forced to do 8. finally dismissal came and so did abtzy, with his nasty disappearing ink, which he (and samuel latr) took great pleasure in drenching me in it. I vented it on JM. he was a bit suprised. he has his new 9k selmer france sop. sax. but this is satday news. back to friday. in school, it was a slack day for me. with things like PE, ENG, and LIT (which many ppl dont know but I actually dont take lit). so I was tasked by PE teacher to run and get stuff like cones, which I did rather well in. except the cursed grime and algae growing on the padlocks and equipments stained my long pants. argh!!! arts at the atrium yays! we went after CO. and still managed to cut half of ENGLISH period. (although I rather cut maths) according to BLow, which is a reliable source of criticism, unlike some jshin, our first piece was crappy and of time, but our second piece was good. and dat was good coz i liked the second piece better. and also bad cos weve got to play both pieces for SYF. last period was lit. tried to rush back to class to ask ian for tips and comments for my screwed japanesey clothing but didnt managed to reach in time. (so Im left with follow the contours of the clothes and the bodies) I think ill ask him on monday. so dats abt it for friday. now for satday. I woke up late for band and got half reprimanded by david(bm). "dont ever let this happen again" i wont. not ever going to ruin my chances of becoming bm, esp wid ppl like david(tbone) and sam(saxes). so I arrived at school. grabbed my instr and went out of band room. (but b4 dat I went to call Charles who was slacking, noob) (this was a customary practice upon meeting ppl like charles, daobo, etc. ) then for the rest of the four hours, we went to our temp section corner and tried our best to concentrate and play SYF pieces. our ol section corner was getting painted, thats why we shifted temporarily. luckily abtzy came along and we were relieved of some boredom. (thanks to that nasty disappearing ink)(make references to above) which abtzy spammed on sam. sam spammed on me. I spammed on JM, who came with his shiny new sop sax. then I reminded samuel that my birthday was coming in 2 months and that what I would really like for my birthday present was a new bassoon. He didnt buy that. (nice try) so we went back home tired. (esp me. I was chasing the 156 bus straight from school to j8) luckily Bishan Guy wasnt there. or I would really have lost it. sorry, that was how exhausted I was. so I took a long nap until dinner where I ate my dinner then went back to sleep. which brings us to today, sunday, where I made up my piano lesson and got really screwed up with aural excercises, which cut my ego by 90% and make myself think that I would never be able to join choir. Luckily my voice was only screwed in the morning and soon regained my nice voice by mid afternoon. watch CSI supreme sunday +ridiculous Bad Boys II which was rather hilarious. then I drank the rest of the tom yam soup and had my dinner. following that, we went on a little shopping trip for my little bro and sis who insisted on more toys. then we went for a super sinful and not so satisfying supper at macs b4 seeing my dad to the bus stop for his bus. then we went back home tired and exhausted, s usual. then I checked my email for anything useful or important, memorised the presentation and am now completing this blogpost. yes Im finally finished. hope you had a great time. and once again im deeply sorry for all you guys who had so much trust in me only to be delayed for a whole month. sorry you guys. (jjas, go grab that post in your CCA, you deserved it. &lt;3 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-6773078372586046770?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/6773078372586046770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=6773078372586046770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/6773078372586046770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/6773078372586046770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-back-finally-with-fractured-arm.html' title='I&apos;m back (finally) with a fractured arm (again)'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-1135976376274407962</id><published>2007-02-05T16:06:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T16:28:56.979-12:00</updated><title type='text'>ow ma nek hurts... and ma throat too</title><content type='html'>im sick today... actually i was sick since saturday... stupid fever... keeps switching on and off... stupid CLE and the stupid show about Dr. William Tan... I almost thought i had polio... luckily that was just a random thought that lasted only the rest of the whole day... stupid basketball... ma finger hurts... and ma throat still hurts... ('ma' jokes are seriously not funny to BLow) christians... today I stopped denying God... heres the whole story... last night I felt really tired after blowing my guts out in band despite my condition... I went to sleep and planned to wake up nex morning to do my homework... but it was too freezing... (thx to my horrible horrible fever) so I was feeling my way around the room trying in desperation and what little vision in the dark I had to find my slippers... after a while I followed Sarah's advice to pray to God for the little things in life which you want (for example, for the bus to come)(in my case it was the slippers) when I couldnt find them I gave up and went to the living room sofa... there I slumped and feel asleep still freezing... when I woke up (5 minutes later) the slippers were at my feet... which is why I stopped denying God (after 14 years)... id probably say he forgives me... thats what a lot of people would say... anyway I didnt go to school because I was too sick to... got my MC until tomo... im still coughing my lungs out... ma lungs hurt... and various other assortment of body parts still hurt... ma body hurts... I should have went home straight when I had that fever on saturday... lets juz hope I dont die too early... "my art held me back"quoted Beethovan...  =) lols...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-1135976376274407962?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/1135976376274407962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=1135976376274407962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/1135976376274407962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/1135976376274407962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2007/02/ow-ma-nek-hurts-and-ma-throat-too.html' title='ow ma nek hurts... and ma throat too'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-8928178632515278967</id><published>2007-01-29T19:43:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T20:06:02.028-12:00</updated><title type='text'>yays vibrato...</title><content type='html'>on monday I learnt how to do vibrato... not a very pro one... but something substantial... maybe I should learn more from jiawei... his tone is like super pro... samuel also quite pro but not as pro as jiawei... very soon ill be able to own samuel totally... soon enough I hope... I tried the vibrato the other day but it didnt seem to be working... maybe it comes with old age, quoted Ben Low... or with lots and lots of practice... the lip vibrato is very unreliable and fake... the diaphragm works better... i think! but the diaphragm is a bit more difficult... as I tried... but it works a little cos the other i tried part 12 with it and it sorta worked a little... anyway the SYF set piece is going quite well... "quite" I really think we can do better... the saxes are sort of non unison while playing... and not that good idea but i can play all my parts properly in the set piece already... I only have Carmen part H to perfect... stupid part... I cannot tongue fast enough... ive been trying since last year... maybe ill be able to get it right this year... sec1s are coming this wednesday... and ill be getting my junior... hopefully... Im thinking of what to teach first... or maybe juz teach as we go along... go ask Ben Low... he SL for RV Sops already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-8928178632515278967?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/8928178632515278967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=8928178632515278967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/8928178632515278967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/8928178632515278967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2007/01/yays-vibrato.html' title='yays vibrato...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-6127109835124112810</id><published>2007-01-24T02:44:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T03:16:23.456-12:00</updated><title type='text'>my good friend Jasmine</title><content type='html'>today let me rant a bit b4 getting to the main point... fking 10pm lag... stupid internet juz totally does not function... and the sec 2s haiys... worse than we were when we were sec 2s... except for zuohao and kirk and (raisin) hahas... which is why im feeling so hopeless... sec2s!!! you made me feel really horrible... justin... you made feel really horrible too... but I meant that in a good way... sometimes you have to be cruel to be kind... i understand that... now I finally know how you felt to a lesser degree... dont worry the sec1s are coming nex weds... ill train the bassoon to be pro... now for the good parts in life(band)... when David(clar) berated evry1 else abt seating position and respect... I was secretly a little bit happy... coz ive been practising correct seating position all along... thx to justin... and I got a little of my tone quality from JM... and I got my accents and beat from Abtzy... i love my seniors... so other than being (almost) all rounded... I sit in friend... and I take down a lot of notes... my aspiration: to become a band major... JM was laughing when I last said that... I guess I ought to have been a little more serious when I said that... but one day I really want to take on the job... seriously(serious)... not joking... there is no "prominant" leaders in our batch... all very rounded... but I want to take the band as band major becoz I feel that it is a very important role and that I want a chance to be some1 important... in terms of the music im playing now... its a far cry from Justin's... (little wonder) the sec2s... I asked them if they knew justin... and they all said:" oh justin... "with a tinge of fear in their voice... almost legendary I tell you... back to the point... but as to my other batchmates... my playing can be considered quite good... (except samuel)... in fact and proud to say that oura has recognised my enthusiasm in band today... quoted:" I can teach you music becoz u know the notes already" said without a smirk and with a little hint of joy... or it could be that im trying to make myself feel better which is highly likely... lols... and today joel came... I really thank him for having the courage to explain yourself in front of others... u really nid lots of courage... I hope he can pull up his socks and play together with us for SYF... David(clar) is still more upset then usual... I would be if I were him... the band is going down at a consistent rate... enough of unhappy stuff... actually this post is somewhat dedicated to my good friend Jasmine... she encouraged me when I was down...(thx to the sec2s) i mean that is what a true fren would do dont you think... by the way... got my photo up on msn so that, quoted:"u know you are talking to a real person, not an imaginary person" or something to that extent... and I also found the problem to your blog link to mine... its (&lt;a href="http://www.quackerclub.blogspot.com"&gt;www.quackerclub.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;) cheer up =) hope that jerk leaves you alone... (he brings me a rather bad name) =( and my attribute list stands thus far: handsome, charming, dedicated, understanding and... yays =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-6127109835124112810?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/6127109835124112810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=6127109835124112810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/6127109835124112810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/6127109835124112810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-good-friend-jasmine.html' title='my good friend Jasmine'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-6413188657431231670</id><published>2006-12-17T13:17:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T13:51:36.730-12:00</updated><title type='text'>magic show</title><content type='html'>dat was mi first magic show... and I thought it was going to be lame... ronald mcdonald style... according to xw... quoted "u really dunno wat magic shows are? have u ever been to mcdonalds? they have these ronald mcdonalds shows... the one I went when I was 5..." so I went to the show wid pretty low expectations... xw was using his previous experience to not make me feel soo bad... quoted" I went b4... it was quite cool... except for the irrelevant act in the front and the preaching at the back" I dunno bout u but dat made me feel worse... sarah went too... I tried to meet at compass point but stupid me took the wrong bus and went all the way to woodlands... *i slapped myself* then I took the mrt all the way to expo and skipped mi dinner... poor me... anyway for some reason during the interval dere was this stall dat had the 7 11 mash potatoe machine... quoted from me 2 days ago "hey is that your lunch? it looks disgusting... soo liquidy" quoted from me yesterday "yes this is my dinner... yeew soo liquidy" yep me and xw got ourselves a cup of mash potatoe each... which was even more liquidy then the 7 11 one... we were almost drinking chicken soup... abt the magic show? it was the contrast to all the bad things dat night(yesterday night) I totally lurved it... like a musical wid a touch of magic :) except priscilla's singing wasnt all dat good... and lawrence messed his lines in one of his songs... but im not complaining... lawrence was some pro expert... I serious cannot imagine how he does his tricks most of the time... how cool i would be if i won dat magic show game thinggy... but all things good have to come to an end... and bad stuff doesnt come singly... we had to listen to the sermon that was cunningly prepared in conjunction wid the show to try to convert evry1who was dere to christians... so the day ended wid a debate between me and sarah abt all thngs christian... of course abt religion evrythng is in between... so we didnt debate animor when we got into the car... and we went home... tired... hungry... but with love *thx to the pastor*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-6413188657431231670?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/6413188657431231670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=6413188657431231670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/6413188657431231670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/6413188657431231670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/12/magic-show.html' title='magic show'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-7164930922678253981</id><published>2006-12-13T12:46:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T12:55:55.210-12:00</updated><title type='text'>pokemon music</title><content type='html'>dat was wat mi and xw were doing 1 fine afternoon approx:yesterday... it was quite fun... we switched the music full blast and placed it beside our ear... and we then tried to put dat onto the piano... my bro caught a shiny meowth without even knowing it was shiny... omg dat was like some proness... or luckiness... aniwaes xw deleted his old account juz for dat shiny meowth... im still racking mi brains to think of a new pokemon combination to take the world by storm or at least to crack xw and ken's formations... and gary is 1 loser... his tyrannitar is too solo it totally damages his other pokemon too much... but I guess that help me huh? so I thrashed the elites a few mor times... serves them right... the started their battles with so much arrogance and I juz totally thrashed them... bet they are feeling ultra jack now :) esp Gary... quoted "I am the most powerful pokemon  trainer in the world" and I beat him using juz 1 pokemon... dat was fun while it lasted... now im juz trying to complete mi pokedex... prof oak will be soo proud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-7164930922678253981?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/7164930922678253981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=7164930922678253981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/7164930922678253981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/7164930922678253981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/12/pokemon-music.html' title='pokemon music'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-116468998431061380</id><published>2006-11-27T16:40:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T16:59:44.366-12:00</updated><title type='text'>the fried beehoon was good...</title><content type='html'>and that was exactly what I ate for lunch today... fried beehoon that was homecooked and didnt taste that bad... plus ribena and suprisingly I didnt get a headache from looking at halo today... soo after playing com games for a loong time I got bored and started blogging (wat I am doing now) which is rather fun at times such as this but at other times I juz cannot think of anything to blog about... is it becoz my life is soo ultra boring??? yess... which is why I havent blogged for two weeks... :( I got my course already... its double scis hist mep... first choice which means probably very few people chose it... I hope next year will be a good one... I havent had much "real" interaction with SEs... I wonder how they will be like... tell me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-116468998431061380?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/116468998431061380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=116468998431061380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116468998431061380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116468998431061380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/11/fried-beehoon-was-good.html' title='the fried beehoon was good...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-116417668151842707</id><published>2006-11-21T18:01:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T18:24:41.560-12:00</updated><title type='text'>I am 1 _____ boy.</title><content type='html'>in evry sense that phrase will work for me... I seem to be soo mixed... my memory is good at times but horrible at others... good at scores bad at other stuff... lyk how I can memorise sonatas but how I juz cannot rmbr to ask to go to a certain magic show until now... and how I can forget to fix my jigsaw puzzle when I juz did it the day b4... (its still not complete) its a mona lisa one... ultra difficult... cause all the pieces look the same... in groups of 100s... its a thousand piece jigsaw which I thought could not be dat difficult... (i was proven wrong) today was krazy spelt with a 'k'... I actually played for a whole 5 hours of sectionals... which was one boring 5 hours... or rather 5 boring hours... with davids sitting beside me... note: dere wasnt a grammatical error in the previous sentence... dere were 2 davids sitting beside me... and of which 1 of them made me feel better by saying evry1 was very lousy... and the other made me feel bad by consistently pointing out my mistakes while I was playing Carmen... I guess you can say it was for my own good I acknowledge dat but... david seems to be grumpy most of the time... dun tell him i said dat... I think he should learn to cheer up :) nvm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-116417668151842707?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/116417668151842707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=116417668151842707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116417668151842707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116417668151842707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-am-1-boy.html' title='I am 1 _____ boy.'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-116366504414856007</id><published>2006-11-15T20:04:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T20:17:24.156-12:00</updated><title type='text'>wat makes music *sensitive*?</title><content type='html'>juz the other day I was playing the piano transcription for Dvorak's humoresqe (check spelling) and I was quite intrigued by how a totally "bouncy" part can later change to a totally sensitive/sentimental/sad sounding kind of thing... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dats one thing I will try to find out... wat makes music sensitive/sentimental/sad sounding... I personally think its got to do with chord progressions... a stepwise chord progression does some wonders... and coupled with the spamming of thirds and sixes... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its mi passion... music... I lurve music... i enjoy mep... soo i like music... I think ill do sumthing related to music for RE... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill go find the answer soon... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi quacker* *hold mi bassoon*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-116366504414856007?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/116366504414856007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=116366504414856007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116366504414856007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116366504414856007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/11/wat-makes-music-sensitive.html' title='wat makes music *sensitive*?'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-116355181167837707</id><published>2006-11-14T12:41:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T12:50:11.686-12:00</updated><title type='text'>addicted to seedestiny?</title><content type='html'>ok (repeated) one of the other things that I easily get addicted to is the gundam series... for one their storyline rox totally... and for another the graphics are totally cool... and I guess another reason (most impt) the songs are nice... which is why I got really addicted to it after watching the last few episodes... I think dere are 48 episodes in Seed Destiny... of which I have only 12... addiction I guess comes by personal liking I guess... I enjoy looking at the destruction after Strike Freedom comes out... and of course at the cool looking gundams of which Legend is my favourite... but in moderation I still think that Seed is more thrilling coz the gundams are all quite around each others standards... in seedestiny some are like superpro while others suck a lot... so yess I am addicted... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-116355181167837707?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/116355181167837707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=116355181167837707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116355181167837707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116355181167837707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/11/addicted-to-seedestiny.html' title='addicted to seedestiny?'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-116347726029624083</id><published>2006-11-13T15:55:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T16:07:40.406-12:00</updated><title type='text'>13th which was yesterday...</title><content type='html'>I am soo ultra mixed... when I go back to rosyth I think about the fun times I had and the worse times... when I go back to rosyth I think about meeting the teachers and the batch and the ban on evry location but the IBC... when I go back to rosyth I think about Ms. Chan and Ms. Ho and the new principal... dat wats troubling me... evrytym I go back to rosyth I got this bitter sweet feeling which can be good when you remember good things but bad when you think about the bad... I wish I was back in primary school evrythng was soo fine... things were so nice then... no troubles no problems... life was soo carefree... except for Ms. Ho whom kept spoiling the fun... we didnt know it was for our own good then... we played together had fun together... the teachers pushing us to do better... we lived our lives happily... but now it is the past... our past... my past... it is gone... forever... a dream that we hope we will remember... we have been expelled from our garden of eden... the angel with the burning sword... PSLE... oww mi head hurts... the suffering for our misdeeds... is here... in the present... our reality... sumthng we cannot change... and we must strive forward... past this harsh fate... to the next chapter in our lives... where we will once again remember this distant dream which seems eons away... which we all hope to live again ... as we strive forward we start to realise... the truth... our destiny... the fact that can never be changed... that it will never happen... no matter how hard you fight... no matter how much you put through... no matter how much you are willing to give up for... you can never relive the past... it is gone... forever... we only have our future to live... the rest of our dreary lives... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-116347726029624083?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/116347726029624083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=116347726029624083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116347726029624083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116347726029624083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/11/13th-which-was-yesterday.html' title='13th which was yesterday...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-116341894716267992</id><published>2006-11-12T23:45:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T23:55:47.190-12:00</updated><title type='text'>13th which is today...</title><content type='html'>Im soo ultra upset... didnt manage to go to rosyth batch chalet... mi parents went to thailand and i have to stay home to look after siblings... oh well mayb next year... i totally spammed sg and halo today... which is why i got a migraine... so I decided to do sumthng lighter lyk blogging... and dun worry if any1 of u is a japanophile *quoted*... blogging is still light for me... not SG... which is soo crazy heavy... esp wid 50% exp only... u practically hav to be battle top 3 to get anithng... so dat is why I am blogging... ahh... no more headache... but I am still upset... blogg sumore... howbout this... u guys/gals can juz tell me the subjects u r taking... and Ill tell you mine if you can handle not taking 11 subjects... I am not sum mugger like ahem*ljx*... nor am I sum loser like the ahem*banana in pyjamas*... so then lets talk abt RA... which is sumthng I did not get... (fortunately or unfortunately) I would think that only muggers would get it but I never perceived junl as a mugger... mayb more of a sports guy but I am feeling pretty silly right now... *quoted* obviously of walked through sum portal which inverts evythng... sumhow mi bro still owns me in games... -SG... and funny thing is... I actually sleep earlier... good thing I finish tian long ba bu already... or it would have been double chinese legends time... till next tym I guess... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-116341894716267992?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/116341894716267992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=116341894716267992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116341894716267992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116341894716267992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/11/13th-which-is-today.html' title='13th which is today...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-116303382369832105</id><published>2006-11-08T12:48:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T12:57:03.733-12:00</updated><title type='text'>dragon + LOL = ?</title><content type='html'>we were watching tian long ba bu (me and my bro)(again) and we were watching people shoot stuff from their palms... and it was actually quite cool... salute to jin yong and the producers and evry1 else... and den they have this part wid 2 women who seriously hate each other bcoz of sum love thing... sumthng lyk they both love their shixiong and his shixiong drew a pic of the women he really loved... so the two women fought each other to death... + feigned death so many times that u r unsure if they are truly dead or not... and when u hav the "fallen" shaolin monk guy stopping murongfu from leaving the island so many times without telling him why.... sheesh that was a total timewaster... but actually I quite enjoy tian long ba bu... cos the stuff is cool and the storyline rox lyk hell... so does yi tian tu long ji and she diao ying xiong zhuan... &lt;3 so totally luve them... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-116303382369832105?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/116303382369832105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=116303382369832105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116303382369832105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116303382369832105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/11/dragon-lol.html' title='dragon + LOL = ?'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-116254450352692664</id><published>2006-11-02T20:55:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T21:01:43.536-12:00</updated><title type='text'>I didnt cry</title><content type='html'>although I really wanted to... I missed my aim... alot... missed a few 4.0s... MEP, Hist... missed a few 3.6s... Sci, Geog... the rest are all rather condemned already... still I tried... *haiys* sumtyms I feel my life is a rather draggy 1... Im especially upset bcoz I actually mugged this time... and Im juz soo sadd... but I didnt cry... guess Im still stuck in my own box... quote: does it really mean that men cannot cry... *which sounds vaguely familier* I dont really have any more confidence in my subjects... except for MEP... Ill search mi repertoire by today and mug till next year... me &gt;&gt;&gt; a dejected, unhappy and ultra disappointed person... (happy hols)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-116254450352692664?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/116254450352692664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=116254450352692664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116254450352692664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116254450352692664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-didnt-cry.html' title='I didnt cry'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-116216799369356643</id><published>2006-10-29T12:18:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T12:26:33.706-12:00</updated><title type='text'>dats a nice theme song...</title><content type='html'>One Incident: &lt;br /&gt;I was feeling lame and watching cartoons wid mi bro... the nxt disc was crush gear turbo... we finished this disc and started watching crush gear turbo... I said, "Hey, thats a nice theme song!" The theme song finished and I rewinded it... I played the theme song again... and again... and again... until I memorised it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Incident: &lt;br /&gt;I was feeling really *xiang long shi ba zhangish* so I watched *tian long ba bu* the theme song was also quite nice... some mix between a war song and a gregorian chant... lol... so I watched it through and reached the end of the episode... there they have the ultra nice ending song... so I listened to it... and again... and again... until I memorised it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Incident: &lt;br /&gt;I thought the Air Supply CD was rather nice so I memorised evrythng in it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion: &lt;br /&gt;I have crazy liking for good songs... &lt;optional&gt;I am one wierd freak&lt;/optional&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-116216799369356643?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/116216799369356643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=116216799369356643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116216799369356643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116216799369356643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/10/dats-nice-theme-song.html' title='dats a nice theme song...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-116207836284972463</id><published>2006-10-28T11:26:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T11:32:42.863-12:00</updated><title type='text'>holidaes r sian</title><content type='html'>ok so its not holidaes yet... but it is sian... get back mi CTs? (yes) argh... failed miserable... *ivan style fail* which is as long as u didnt get full marks u fail... all mi subjects... if it is Bryan style than i think its not soo bad... *im no mugger* but neither is ivan... i think im going to fail com studs... (random and sian) i got owned for MEP... nooooo... mi preciousss 4.0... :( o well ill juz 4.0 nx yr then... other stuff u do when u r sian is... play piano for hours upon hours... mug toccata... mug sommernachtstraum... mug fugue... mug anithng musical... play evry intrument u can play... and when its really boring... take out yr pokemon cards and play... sooooo siannnnn... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-116207836284972463?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/116207836284972463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=116207836284972463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116207836284972463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116207836284972463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/10/holidaes-r-sian.html' title='holidaes r sian'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-116105873741881465</id><published>2006-10-16T16:15:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T16:18:57.440-12:00</updated><title type='text'>4 down 3 to go</title><content type='html'>CTs... yess... hateful maths and physics... but cuddly MEP??? aniwae its downhill from here... when all CTs are over the fun starts... and we will have that leaving pri.6 feeling all over again... nothing funny really happaned until today... when ivan attacked again and zongyi's camphone got it down in video... ivan hunter... and get stung by rays??? not likely... ahh so sian... go mug MEP again... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-116105873741881465?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/116105873741881465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=116105873741881465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116105873741881465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116105873741881465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/10/4-down-3-to-go.html' title='4 down 3 to go'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-116048825258787382</id><published>2006-10-10T01:48:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T01:59:31.123-12:00</updated><title type='text'>double standards</title><content type='html'>I claim to love all music instruments... &lt;br /&gt;but openly i hate the erhu and the guitar... &lt;br /&gt;ms shen's guitar lessons has juz convinced me never to take guitar unless compulsory forever... &lt;br /&gt;a brief overview: &lt;br /&gt;the week before I stepped out of music com lab, disgusted... *im afraid all MEP students have to leave* so I left... and I joined guitar lessons (3 days late) whee... so I grabbed my guitar and started strumming... soon after... I found it didnt work... my thumb hurt... and no music was coming out... so I looked at the guide book... and I saw the fingering there wheee... so I tryed the fingering... during the practice evry1 was staring at me... was it something i played wrong? yesss... I was looking at the chart upside down... I resigned... &lt;br /&gt;today: &lt;br /&gt;I found out how to read the chart correctly... but im still confused... so I tried to memorise it... but mi memory sux... especially wen im doing sumthng i dont like... so i practised till my finger had blister... then Ms Shen played the westlife song thing... gg... so I juz did a simple d major fingering... waited for that particular chord to come... then strum d major with evry amount of zeal I could have... and my finger still hurts... and I still cannot play the guitar... &lt;br /&gt;this afternoon: &lt;br /&gt;computer music which I did three weeks ago... *see advantage* skip guitar... pull MEP marks up... *connection* so I let Ms Shen listen... and she asked me to add an electric bass or something... so I did... and I saved and I wandered around for three hours... listening to other ppl's com music... my com hanged and I couldnt save my work on the main com until very late... :( listen to Blow and Honggy and got owned... o well... dats about it... &lt;br /&gt;this evening: wolfed down dinner... did my mindmaps... spam on msn... blogged... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-116048825258787382?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/116048825258787382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=116048825258787382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116048825258787382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116048825258787382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/10/double-standards.html' title='double standards'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-116006335234459577</id><published>2006-10-05T03:37:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T03:49:12.380-12:00</updated><title type='text'>why today was dusty</title><content type='html'>and BAW was explaining why RI was engulfed in partial mist today... it all started when we were shifted to the new block today... and they gave it a grand name: the S rajaratnam teaching block... we squished and squashed our way up to the fifth floor as the lifts were out of bounds... :( I thought it was quite cool... especially when from the 5th story I vaguely heard Mr. Mag saying Rafflesians, Yo! repeatedly... strange but possibly true... so then we did a spirit cheer but the sound was muffled from up here and we barely heard something... then they did the unite cheer... evry1 switch on liao... and we were stomping and stomping... and screaming and screaming at the intervals to simulate the rgs ppl... wheeeee and back to the story... we were allowed back to our class... we discovered a soocer room (some project room) and we basically rearranged evrythng... oh I overshot... aniwae BAW explained that the mist was caused by the dust particles that came from SRTB when we did unite... we just stomped the building to half demolition... ok explained but back to the day... and we looked at the screen all day in aircon yay! teachers using laptops all day... and Mr. Jee wid his cool tablet notebook... :) and uncool maths... :( and handsome pic of me :) and more maths :( and my maths TA rules :)... happy ending after all... and we had an ultra short conference after school... :) doing science project now :( wid BAW :( now telling me why it was misty at RI... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-116006335234459577?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/116006335234459577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=116006335234459577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116006335234459577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/116006335234459577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/10/why-today-was-dusty.html' title='why today was dusty'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-115995354864852476</id><published>2006-10-03T21:08:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T21:19:08.656-12:00</updated><title type='text'>Bryan has fallen</title><content type='html'>that sounded a lot lyk RTS if you asked me... and Mr Jee sez ASA AAS SSS rts... wonder if hes been gaming a bit too much :) and parents teacher day has just brought down my morale... so Mr Jee asked me... Bryan what do you think I am going to talk about? and I say... My maths is improving? Mr. Jee sez is there anithing else? I say... erm... I scored well for maths TA? *smiling* so much for my optimism... and I was told to pay more attention in class... mdm kwek also asked me if I want to drop HCL... *sigh* but my music is currently owning (RTS mode) and I nid to camp on this point (RTS)... so den pie chart for my studying time... maybe if I am forced too... mrs smith has soo totally put me in a dilemma... (I dun really know if she actually means to put half the class in a dilemma) quoted from mom: its a well known fact that lit is more enjoyable than hist... also quoted from mom: its a well known fact that hist is easier to score than lit... great... now i have to consider physics as well... life is miserable... it cant get worse than this... tomo ill be shifting to the new block... wheeeeeee *cool* and than they say no lifts in the morn... *sigh* and weare on 5th floor... better than sec4s at least... 7th story... butitllbe fun... and mei you shi jian... nid to mug MEP... *prelude and fugue*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115995354864852476?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115995354864852476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115995354864852476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115995354864852476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115995354864852476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/10/bryan-has-fallen.html' title='Bryan has fallen'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-115883035982517137</id><published>2006-09-20T21:09:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T21:19:19.836-12:00</updated><title type='text'>so void</title><content type='html'>is my false heart of truth? &lt;br /&gt;and when I did tell you that I gave the ring to a doctor&lt;br /&gt;did you not spare me no chance... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I told of how the doctor saved my friend?&lt;br /&gt;and how I would how regreted giving my ring &lt;br /&gt;did you not let my reasons show... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in each eye you doubly see yourself&lt;br /&gt;and each eye one&lt;br /&gt;swear by your double self&lt;br /&gt;and theres an oath of credit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bassanio and Portio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reflections as demanded... &lt;br /&gt;reflections as paid... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all have to pay a price for our actions... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115883035982517137?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115883035982517137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115883035982517137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115883035982517137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115883035982517137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/09/so-void.html' title='so void'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-115876613741369816</id><published>2006-09-20T03:19:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T03:28:57.473-12:00</updated><title type='text'>the rental scores...</title><content type='html'>guess weve got to change our stamp quite soon... the rental stamp is like way cooler... or is it juz the red ink... aniwae the stamp happened to be on our syf piece... which is sumthing to do with midsummer... my memory sux... cannot string the words in the right order... so i was like practising it... then i got owned by zhuohao and sam... o well... practise harder nx time? and sam had food colouring on his hand... so then they had this new rule that made jiawei pump 20 in 20 minutes... it is the no f-word rule... and smauel still owes me 20... and jiawei owes me and sam 5 each... bertrand rocks... maybe he should come up with a no sling whacking rule... and then there was a time when we played truth or dare and jiawei had to do 14 dares for his first dare... then later he got chosen by the holy handphone 3 times in a row... and i remember last year lucas owes me ten bucks... and melvin was still pumping us... jeremy was there too... and I remember the first time I handled bassoon scores... and the time justin first handed me mi bassoon... i brought it home to practice... and the time I first met justin... in the band room... I remember... the first time i entered RI... I remember when I was still in Rosyth... &lt;br /&gt;oops i dropped the puzzle... i cannot fit the pieces back... so many memories... gone... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115876613741369816?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115876613741369816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115876613741369816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115876613741369816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115876613741369816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/09/rental-scores.html' title='the rental scores...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-115798786975946020</id><published>2006-09-11T03:04:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T03:17:49.796-12:00</updated><title type='text'>if only I knew</title><content type='html'>i dont really know... how life will be like... the next two years in school... the next two years in RI... i really dont know... how life will be like... the next two years... without rosyth buddies... i dont really know... how life will be like... in the new canteen... eating new stuf... i dont really know... how life will be like... without my previous form teachers... in the next two years... i dont really know... how life will be like... without mr. lim... at the podium... i dont really know... how life will be like... under davaid and matthew... in MB... i dont really know... how life will be like... without my three seniors... my best friends... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is now... i really know... how strange life will be like... in the next two years of my life... maybe crying under a pillow... or meeting a new girl... or eating at J8... or flunking tests... or acing SYF... or other things i might do with my life... each day further from birth each day closer to death... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such morbid thoughts... is what I am thinking right now... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what would life be like without Justin torturing me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what would life be like without abtzy's encouragements... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what would life be like without Jeremy's lagginess... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is now... i really know... how much they mean too me... how much they matter to me... how much they fill my heart... how much i love them... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it is too late... i am too late... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only I realised earlier... i actually made myself cry... again... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such morbid thoughts... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are only going to RJ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115798786975946020?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115798786975946020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115798786975946020' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115798786975946020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115798786975946020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/09/if-only-i-knew.html' title='if only I knew'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9865508.post-115759018701693554</id><published>2006-09-06T12:42:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T12:49:47.026-12:00</updated><title type='text'>i stand corrected...</title><content type='html'>maybe its just one side of peoples character that we often see and therefore we often neglect the other... once bertrand asked me who would be a better sl... i answered him... i guess i see jiawei's playful attitude and based mi answer on that... but actually jiawei is quite a responsible guy... and his sectionals are fun... I soo totally enjoyed the tone lesson when we were trying to improve our tone... i thought that he got the message thru to us about how to improve very clearly... the sound effects were quite visualisable... (paradox) then i had to go to stupid tech rehearsal... damn it... and now i cannot find mi file... oh well... ill ask jiawei... and ill tell sam that if he wants to learn bassoon... he will have to teach me sax first... :) i soo luurve band... and the bandsmen are all a league of friends with common interest... lastly... i hope that david(sec3) and matthew will be less uptight about things... its quite scary now i guess... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115759018701693554?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115759018701693554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115759018701693554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115759018701693554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115759018701693554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-stand-corrected.html' title='i stand corrected...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-115709837222242970</id><published>2006-08-31T20:01:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T20:12:52.233-12:00</updated><title type='text'>mi side of the story</title><content type='html'>i wonder if ani1 has heard of the story of the 'Rosyth Visit'??? well let me tell you mi side of the story... when i wen to rosyth i thought id just go hang out with teachers and friends... i turned out worst then i thought... in fact... i dont really noe if they encourage us to go back or not... if not then im only coming as soon as i can join ex rosythian race... lol aniwae i thought it was quite an interesting experience since this is the first year i return under the new principal... and if you are wondering how i got the right spelling for principal... juz remember... principal is your 'pal'... *hint of sarcarsm* and then we go storytelling... i thought the guard was rather strict... even though that was supposed to be his job... and we manage to get past him to some extent... and i told him i was taking a picture beside the overturned dustbin... which in fact I was... (devious plan) (nx time ill take a picture of the canteen) the plans we devised all (unfortunately) failed... which i guessed should not be that much of a bad thing except that we were bored to tears... well at least this is one time you get to hang out with friends... in a sort of lingering way... at the void deck and coffee shop... i wonder if kenneth really went to flirt??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115709837222242970?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115709837222242970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115709837222242970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115709837222242970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115709837222242970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/08/mi-side-of-story.html' title='mi side of the story'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-115700036244189601</id><published>2006-08-30T16:07:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T16:59:22.493-12:00</updated><title type='text'>wats a meme???</title><content type='html'>koped twice... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Full name: Choong Tze Hoe Bryan &lt;br /&gt;2. Name backwards: Nayrb Eoh Ezt Gnoohc&lt;br /&gt;3. Were you named after someone? : I don't think soo... &lt;br /&gt;4. Meaning of name: Strong One&lt;br /&gt;5. Nickname: NA&lt;br /&gt;6. Screen name: Icyduck&lt;br /&gt;7. D.O.B: 13/05/92&lt;br /&gt;8. Place of birth: Singapore&lt;br /&gt;9. Nationality: Singaporean (~duh)&lt;br /&gt;10. Current location: XWLand&lt;br /&gt;11. Star sign: Taurus&lt;br /&gt;12. Religion: none to say the least... im  proud of it... &lt;br /&gt;13. Height: 174 damn still shorter than sarah&lt;br /&gt;14. Weight: 68... &lt;br /&gt;15. Shoe size: my mom takes care of that... &lt;br /&gt;16. Hair color: black&lt;br /&gt;17. Eye color: black&lt;br /&gt;18. Who do you look like: someone who looks back in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;19. Innie or outtie: Innie. haha, is that the right answer&lt;br /&gt;20. Lefty or righty: right handed both brained&lt;br /&gt;21. Gay, straight, bi or others: straight too... &lt;br /&gt;22. Best friends: XW, Honggy, Leonard&lt;br /&gt;23. Best friends you trust most: XW&lt;br /&gt;24. Favourite pals: was the difference between pals and friends??? &lt;br /&gt;25. Best friend of opposite sex: Sarah&lt;br /&gt;26. Best buddies: true&lt;br /&gt;27. Boyfriend or girlfriend: -&lt;br /&gt;28. Crushed: Expectations&lt;br /&gt;29. Parents: nice ppl who gave me sarah-1cm genes&lt;br /&gt;30. Worst Enemy: ?? BJ&lt;br /&gt;31. Favourite online guy: Leonard&lt;br /&gt;32. Favourite online girl: sarah/jjas(RE: Kiarill? isnt that yourself)&lt;br /&gt;33. Craziest friend: not friend but crazy... ivan&lt;br /&gt;34. Advice friend: how limited I am... XW&lt;br /&gt;35. Loudest friend: Probably the Sith... not exactly a 'friend'. but loud enuff... &lt;br /&gt;36. Person you cry with: same... i mean you dont cry in front of others... so me... &lt;br /&gt;37. Any sisters: yess&lt;br /&gt;38. Any brothers: yess&lt;br /&gt;39. Any pets: Pet Rocket??? lol&lt;br /&gt;40. Any disease: is athsma counted???&lt;br /&gt;41. Pager: nope&lt;br /&gt;42. Personal phone line: (no spam)&lt;br /&gt;43. Cell phone: (no spam)&lt;br /&gt;44. Lava Lamp: no way... I burnt myself the last time I touched 1... &lt;br /&gt;45. Pool or hot tub: either... &lt;br /&gt;46. A car: Chevy... looks jazzy with the accent on the zz... &lt;br /&gt;47. Your personality: Cold? &lt;br /&gt;48. Driving: too proficient... &lt;br /&gt;49. Room: Dark Blue and Black&lt;br /&gt;50. Whats missing: My soul. Sounds wise... &lt;br /&gt;51. School: ri&lt;br /&gt;52. Bed: bunk bed with a ladder that wakes you up... &lt;br /&gt;53. Relationship with parents: relatively ok&lt;br /&gt;54. Believe in yourself: i find my own strength... &lt;br /&gt;55. Believe in love at first sight: how would I ever know... (now I know why im lonely)&lt;br /&gt;56. Good listener: oklarh&lt;br /&gt;57. Get along well with parents: sumtyms&lt;br /&gt;58. Save e-mail convos: for what? yar lorh&lt;br /&gt;59. Pray: dont its a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;60. Believe in reincarnation: its sad if you go to the soil after you die... but its true... &lt;br /&gt;61. Make fun of people: yess. BAWBAWBAW... &lt;br /&gt;62. Like to talk on the phone: msn is much better. true&lt;br /&gt;63. Want to get married: not YET... &lt;br /&gt;64. Like to drive: why not? &lt;br /&gt;65. Motion Sickness: SOMETIMES... when im in vehicles which are in motion... &lt;br /&gt;66. Eat stem of broccoli: im a ve ge guy... &lt;br /&gt;67. Eat chicken with fork: agrees mouth&lt;br /&gt;68. Dream in color: no... juz dream... &lt;br /&gt;69. Type with your fingers on home role: watever... &lt;br /&gt;70. Sleep with stuff toys: forget it... juz use a pillow... &lt;br /&gt;71. Next to you: an air of mysticality... &lt;br /&gt;72. On the walls of your room: wall lamp&lt;br /&gt;73. On your mousepad: keyboard... isnt this a bit ridiculous... &lt;br /&gt;74. Dream car: this question sounds famelier&lt;br /&gt;75. Dream date: alone resting&lt;br /&gt;76. Dream honeymoon spot: id really juz enjoy band prac... &lt;br /&gt;77. Dream husband or wife: Wives are much better,for me im not gay&lt;br /&gt;78. Bedtime: 930&lt;br /&gt;79. Under your bed: mattress&lt;br /&gt;80. Single most important question: what is my purpose... &lt;br /&gt;81. Bad time of the day: when Im at home with nothing to do... &lt;br /&gt;82. Your worst fear: after i die&lt;br /&gt;83. The weather is: cold... as i like it... &lt;br /&gt;84. Time: 1238&lt;br /&gt;85. Date: 31/08/06&lt;br /&gt;86. Best trick did on someone: suedo judo flip... (pancakes and monkeys)&lt;br /&gt;87. Theme song: How bout juz song (Overture for Symphonic Band)&lt;br /&gt;88. Hardest thing about growing up: Putting up with school&lt;br /&gt;89. Funniest experience: Hey theres actually 2 ppl up there I noe... &lt;br /&gt;90. Scariest experience: playing the piano in CO... &lt;br /&gt;91. Silliest thing you have ever said: oh you mean that girl in pink... &lt;br /&gt;92. Most desperate and funniest thing i have done to get the opposite sex: not desperate or funny... ridiculous... 'HI!'&lt;br /&gt;93. Scariest thing while you are with your friends: sizzlers&lt;br /&gt;94. Worst feeling: desperation is where i thrive&lt;br /&gt;95. Best feeling in the world: ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 schools you went&lt;br /&gt;Rosyth RI Admiralty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 things in your purse/wallet&lt;br /&gt;two broken badges&lt;br /&gt;silver nitrate&lt;br /&gt;quartz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 things you always do when you are stressed up&lt;br /&gt;cry (occassionally)&lt;br /&gt;sleep&lt;br /&gt;play music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 fav songs right now&lt;br /&gt;Jalan Jalan&lt;br /&gt;Overture for Symphonic Band&lt;br /&gt;Ice Caps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 favourite persons in life&lt;br /&gt;I feel biased if I say anithing... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 places you go on a daily basis&lt;br /&gt;XWLand&lt;br /&gt;Quackerclub&lt;br /&gt;Home (how spritual)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 things you like to do&lt;br /&gt;play music&lt;br /&gt;mep&lt;br /&gt;listening to PrometheumXI Recording&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 person of the opposite sex that you hold hands before&lt;br /&gt;Revelations: u will not believe it: Hannah (sssh its a secret)ill explain...&lt;br /&gt;My sister&lt;br /&gt;Someone else hopefully soon (lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name three favourite fruits&lt;br /&gt;Dragonfruit&lt;br /&gt;Mango&lt;br /&gt;Watermelon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 career choices&lt;br /&gt;Musician&lt;br /&gt;Conductor&lt;br /&gt;Composer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 goals in 2006&lt;br /&gt;consistent 4.0 for MEP&lt;br /&gt;stay in RI&lt;br /&gt;better my RE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 plans for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;chat &lt;br /&gt;blog&lt;br /&gt;RE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 things that scare you&lt;br /&gt;Centipedes&lt;br /&gt;living a boring life&lt;br /&gt;extinction of quackerclub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 of your essential needs&lt;br /&gt;music&lt;br /&gt;hope (i wanted to sound pessimistic)&lt;br /&gt;willpower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name three things you are wearing right now&lt;br /&gt;specs&lt;br /&gt;shirt&lt;br /&gt;shorts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 unforgettable events still in your mind&lt;br /&gt;the first time my senior made me cry&lt;br /&gt;the first time I wore ankle socks&lt;br /&gt;playing catching in Rosyth (why did i always lose)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 things essential in relationship&lt;br /&gt;secrets&lt;br /&gt;absence&lt;br /&gt;similarities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 things you want to do before you leave this world&lt;br /&gt;Compose something that will rock the world&lt;br /&gt;Devil's Eye &lt;br /&gt;Leave all my worries behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 wines&lt;br /&gt;I dont naturally drink wine... or specifically look at them... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random questions&lt;br /&gt;lied to the person you love most?&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bluff a person you dont like/love him when you do?&lt;br /&gt;possibly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES or NO questions&lt;br /&gt;Been trapped in lift?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Violated the law?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been in jail?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in a room with only a opposite sex around?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loved someone with your whole heart?&lt;br /&gt;How is that possible??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 people to do this quiz&lt;br /&gt;if they wish to.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115700036244189601?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115700036244189601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115700036244189601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115700036244189601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115700036244189601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/08/wats-meme.html' title='wats a meme???'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-115640208872703082</id><published>2006-08-23T18:43:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T18:51:35.893-12:00</updated><title type='text'>tan30* = t.a.n X 30</title><content type='html'>usually i dont bring class happenings to the blog but I felt that this was an exceptional example... "so does tan30* = t.a.n. X 30?" dats what you get if you sleep during trigo... aniwae I am feeling sort of ridiculous today so i shall juz say a few more ridiculous things... such as... "you say we are crazy, and we are" how about a "you say im short juz becoz you are 2 cm shorter than me" see how ridiculous mi class is... and to say the least the same can be applied to mi batch in some ways or another... like sum1 hu ask rgssbsec2batch for batches dinner on "behalf" of the batch when no one said anithng... to say the least it was sec2ld plus David's "fault"... and part of mi character which i am about to share to you defines me as shy around girls i dont know... but now dat you know... *haiy*... this post is ridiculously short but ive got nothing mor to say for the moment so im juz going to end here... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi menots* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115640208872703082?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115640208872703082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115640208872703082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115640208872703082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115640208872703082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/08/tan30-tan-x-30.html' title='tan30* = t.a.n X 30'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-115496358119742952</id><published>2006-08-07T03:01:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T03:13:01.256-12:00</updated><title type='text'>now im lost...</title><content type='html'>lost in love... (x8) as i come to realise... old singers rock more than nian qing singers... cos they rock more... (totally convinced by a dvd) as i was saying... that dvd in fact contained Air Supply's proest songs... now air supply is my favourite band yay... GRAHAM RUSSELL ROCKS!!! (out of nothing at all) I soo totally luurve the chords and cadences... and dat ultra cool guitarist wid the ultra long hair... (he wasnt female) (wat I needed was someone to show me) *guitar sounds* *zengzengzeng* and the drummer's exxegerated actions were totallly awesome... and his drum set was at least twice the size of a normal drumset... aniwae I was totally impressed... lead singer Graham Russell's voice range soo totally owns most ppl... (including me) i still cant sing the 8ve higher (lost in love ) part... of course the other guy was quite pro as welll but he was not leading... *sadd* (close your eyes I want to ride the skies in mi sweet dreams) eagles are also not bad... I love 'Desperado' but i think it can be more fast paced... aniwae rite now in this moment of time... i think that oldies are better than newdies... you can try to convince me otherwise if you wish.... but no one said it would be easy... (do you really want to see me crawl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115496358119742952?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115496358119742952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115496358119742952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115496358119742952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115496358119742952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/08/now-im-lost.html' title='now im lost...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-115429057652619592</id><published>2006-07-30T08:01:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T08:16:16.536-12:00</updated><title type='text'>under siege</title><content type='html'>Compare: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juz the other day a prefect came to me and said he found out mi blog url... he is mi friend and his name is wenjie... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juz the other day my friend wenjie came to me and said he found out mi blog url... he is a prefect... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which makes you come to think do you have a stereotype against prefects??? mi impression of prefects who are friends are friends... mi prefects of friendly prefects are friends... mi impression of prefects who are not friendly are (negative)... mi impression of prefects are negative... all in all... i think prefects should take the time to try to know their school mates better... maybe learn to make friends... but i was thinking it would be rather difficult to book your own friends... dats where prefects come in... aniwae... the above two statements are two perspective of a true story... in otherwords... mi blog might be under siege... (which is actually a good thing) more ppl... more popularity for this mayor... speaking of which i always think of that short mayor in powerpuffgirls... cool enuff im getting a prometheumXI CD... then i can listen to mi excellent bassoon and xylophone playing skills and i can improve... hey shouldnt i feed my ego a little??? aniwae i added 2 ppl to my links... 1 is my sec1 physics teacher Mr. Lim. he is soo cool... he has evry desirable game console since the PS... his blog is ultra cool... i heard he was leaving... i hope dats not true... maybe he is going to follow his dreams... im not going to tell u wat his dream job is... (was dat a secret???) the other is a person by the name of Daryl Tiong aka Ikusa (did i spell dat correctly)... aniwae he needs some attention for his blog so I decided to give him some... (isnt dat kind of me) and dat marks the end of my lecture... wasnt dat boring was it??? i can be a teacher next time... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115429057652619592?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115429057652619592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115429057652619592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115429057652619592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115429057652619592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/07/under-siege.html' title='under siege'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-115390341278449583</id><published>2006-07-25T20:24:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T20:43:32.796-12:00</updated><title type='text'>no flowers for me?</title><content type='html'>it was kinda encouraging (I was encouraged) that we got at least a 70 percent seating at VCH... a few of my friends did in fact turn up... congratz to the Raffles Family judo teams btw... which was rather heartwarming... in fact i thought it was more than warm... it was swarm... (haha... that was lame) ill explain in a while... first... be patient... so we did fairly ok at the start... rather shaky although... (wat I was thinking) and what Jeremy said... I think i have potential to be a MB Perc... I soo totally rock at the xylo (dreaming on mi part)(percs do not be offended) so den i guess I did move rather clumsly on stage... wish I went the offstage route instead... but we survived... and then came interval... where I explain to mi promise... we were totally swarmed by ppl at the backstage rooms... and as sum of you might probably understand... dere was soo much noise here... though not as loud as the screaming during concert but still loud enuff to be easily overwhelming.... so den I played in the interval ensemble... I rate miself below standards... maybe mi senior was rite... maybe I am not loud enuff... maybe I should not be even dere... chilly wasnt it... i almost thought I would break down... mi senior can be quite harsh at times... but I can understand... its not easy to train sum1 as blur as me... but I enjoyed the oncert... the second half was extremely good... all of you who werent dere should have been dere... dont be too sad... two years latr comes Prometheum XII... see you dere... were you askin me about the title??? justin received 5 michael received 1 large flower... well... looks like I have to wait 2 years latr... hopefully I become more popular wid the girlz... (haha &lt;3) aniwae it was good experience and Im glad I was in (The Best Country)Singapore, (The Best School)RI, in (The Best CCA)RIMB, in (The Best Section) Saxophones and Lower Woodwinds, and playing the best instrument (Bassoon). how was the layout? impressive??? i thought soo... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115390341278449583?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115390341278449583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115390341278449583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115390341278449583'/><link 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am blogging abt... well weve been practising even on the day itself... then we took a bus to botannic garden... which was the place where the event was being hosted... so den we queued for a ultra long time and it was soo unfortunate that we were caught in the rain... how lucky is dat... after walking to the place we had to setup instruments at this ultra cramp place where ppl from other schools kept knocking your instruments... sum dont even apologise... nevermind... we had fun aniwae... esp whistle while you work... the conductor even played in that piece... and the standing was all quite fun... if you exclude public humiliation... and also... i didnt expect ani1 to be cheering for us... you noe... a boys schu thng... sumhow wen boys support their own school... they dont cheer as loud... or could it possibly be that screaming is louder than shouting... which i believe is fairly true... so dan we were playing soo well... at the end we didnt get the award... sum girls' schu did... well i guess we werent groovy enuff... i was discouraging the other sec2's... posibly hurting their ego (u r not groovy enuff) but enuff said... u dont nid to be groovy to be good... and thats what we are... we may not dress to kill... we may not be very groovy... but i whole heartedly believe that we play well... extremely well in fact... and thats what we are... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115251913334681098?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115251913334681098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115251913334681098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115251913334681098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115251913334681098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-samuel-yr-not-groovy-enuff.html' title='hey samuel yr not groovy enuff...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-115211137573270761</id><published>2006-07-05T02:33:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T02:56:16.040-12:00</updated><title type='text'>Chan Mia Chan</title><content type='html'>so sorry... thousand apologies... i realised that i havnt blogged for almost half a month... okay okay i apologised!!! so dan lets get on wid business... ze trip to europe wazz moz fun... and i watched lots of great movies on the airplane as well esp pink panther... so dan back to mi life... band is as usual... fun... i cried but shant tell you why... aniwae... im getting prower and prower by the practice... soon ill be ready for competition... you see the title of this post? its all related... this friday deres an australian band coming here and its sum sortof exchange... not that we go dere or wat... its a skills exchange... zheng hao they choose chan mali chan to play as a combine piece... so we were last minute practising wen suddenly the piece sounded a bit abba ish... in fact it sounded a lot like mamamia... you noe... the bgmusic??? word spread... thats how it is... soo we havnt formally practiced it yet... justin didnt want to play it so yess... i got to play... isnt it scary... lyk the the fear of making a mistake... i noe justin will kill me... mabe im not soo ready for coimpetition... and one mor surprise... i finally can play the bassoon solo for 'whistle while you work'... dats soo cool... but its ultra hard to hum its lyk jumping octaves... i guess onli specialised yodelers will noe... so dan yess... i mor or less noe all the bassoon solos that will be played... on the other hand... ticketing for prometheumxi is not doing very well... we are like 10percent and deres onli two weeks left... we muz sell tickets mor vigorously... we should we must we can we will!!! btw... i found out mentos makes mi mouth dry... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115211137573270761?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115211137573270761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115211137573270761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115211137573270761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115211137573270761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/07/chan-mia-chan.html' title='Chan Mia Chan'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-115089888465982272</id><published>2006-06-21T01:46:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T02:08:04.680-12:00</updated><title type='text'>serious</title><content type='html'>u seriously noe where to go to find quizzes... &lt;br /&gt;-from furrybear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, second quiz.&lt;br /&gt;HOW exactly do the second options make you girly? -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] my fingernails/toenails are almost always painted &lt;br /&gt;[ ] during the summer pretty much the only shoes i wear are flip flops&lt;br /&gt;[ ] my favorite toy as a child were barbies&lt;br /&gt;[ ] my favorite color is purple&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i did Gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i love skirts&lt;br /&gt;[ ] hollister is my favorite place to shop&lt;br /&gt;[ ] tight jeans are the only jeans i'll wear &lt;br /&gt;[x] i love chocolate&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i've never had a real job&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] my hair is straightened&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i have at least 8 friendster pictures&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i usually go shopping once a week&lt;br /&gt;[x] i love to hang out with friends&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i have a real diamond ring or diamond necklace &lt;br /&gt;[ ] i've gone to a tanning salon&lt;br /&gt;[ ] ive gone to the beach to tan - not to swim&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i have at least 10 pairs of shoes&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i watch either the OC or Laguna Beach&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i change my icon weekly &lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i wear a shower cap&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I would NEVER step foot into Hot Topic&lt;br /&gt;[ ] my cell phone might as well become a part of me &lt;br /&gt;[ ] i wear mascara everyday&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i've been or am on a diet&lt;br /&gt;[ ] bathing suits are adorable &lt;br /&gt;[ ] i dont know the difference between a sheep and a goat. &lt;br /&gt;[ ] big sunglasses are hott&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i have gotten my nails done &lt;br /&gt;[ ] i own over 10 purses &lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] MTV is one of my favorite channels &lt;br /&gt;[ ] all i want to do at sleepovers is talk about boys&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i love to have other girls do my hair&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i give and receive hugs from all my friends&lt;br /&gt;[x] i hate bugs, snakes, lizards, spiders &lt;br /&gt;[ ] carnivals are so fun!!&lt;br /&gt;[ ] summer is THE best season &lt;br /&gt;[ ] my swimsuit has 2 pieces &lt;br /&gt;[ ] im waiting for my knight in shining armor&lt;br /&gt;[ ] pianists are so hot.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you write me a poem and tell me im beautiful and im all yours &lt;br /&gt;[x] i am self-conscious.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i cry often&lt;br /&gt;[ ] my car smells like vanilla &lt;br /&gt;[x] my dishes get washed more then once a week &lt;br /&gt;[ ] i dont do sports&lt;br /&gt;[x] i HATE to run &lt;br /&gt;[ ] i squeal when i am surprised or angry&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i eat dried fruit as a snack&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i love romance novels &lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Drew Barrymore is so cute&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i dance a lot&lt;br /&gt;[x] i usually spend over an hour to get ready toleave my house&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i only have like 5 billion hair products&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i love to get dressed up.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] every part of my outfit needs to match&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i talk on the phone at least once a day to myfriends&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i would love to have a photo shoot of myself&lt;br /&gt;[ ] price on clothes hardly matters&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i apply lip gloss 50 times a day&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i wish i were a model&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i wish i could meet Paris Hilton to slap her&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i have been something that was slutty on halloween&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i own Uggs&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Hip Hop is the best music &lt;br /&gt;[ ] i pop my collar&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i like to be the center of attention&lt;br /&gt;[ ] guys with Mohawks are hot ]&lt;br /&gt;[ ] horses are beautiful&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i'd rather not pay attention in school &lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] cats are adorable&lt;br /&gt;[x] i write my own music/song/lyric&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i would love to visit Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Valentine's day! i like!&lt;br /&gt;[ ] white is better then black&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i wouldn't be caught dead in all black&lt;br /&gt;[ ] my closet is STOCK FULL of clothes&lt;br /&gt;[x] i hate the grunge look of a beard&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i love to read gossip magazines&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i love to gossip&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I had Lisa Frank folders, posters as a kid&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i love Celine dion&lt;br /&gt;[ ] My bubble baths are 2 hr long&lt;br /&gt;[ ] my wedding only needs a groom because it's already planned&lt;br /&gt;[ ] my friends and i are in a strict group. we mostly only hang out with each other&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i like kids&lt;br /&gt;[ ] diet drinks are the best&lt;br /&gt;[ ] im all about being vegetarian&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i refuse to eat at McDonald's&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i check my friendster everyday.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] i LOVE life!&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i have a lot of jewlery!&lt;br /&gt;[ ] claires has cheap jewlery&lt;br /&gt;[ ] my screen names have x's in them -&lt;br /&gt;[ ] either one of my friendster profile has/had&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] i would never want to be the opposite sex&lt;br /&gt;[ ] it's not what he/she said it's the way he/she said it&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i have more than 3 pillows on my bed&lt;br /&gt;[ ] i have a stuffed toy sleeping beside me &lt;br /&gt;[x] i love tidy and clean places&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;furrybear--&gt; So... I'm 11% girly ^_^&lt;br /&gt;mi--&gt; argh im 13%!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;furrybear--&gt; I have been tagged by Benjamin to do this survey&lt;br /&gt;Rules:Do the following without complains choose five persons to do this after you have completed yours.&lt;br /&gt;Leave a tag on theperson tagboard to say he/she has been tagged&lt;br /&gt;start your post by 'i have been tagged' then do this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your 10 favourites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Colours: Black&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Food: Mee Pok... lol&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Songs: Jalan-Jalan... but its not a song... sad... &lt;br /&gt;Favourite Movies: Pink Panther... &lt;br /&gt;Favourite Sports: Soccer... &lt;br /&gt;Favourite Season: Winter&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Day of the Week: Friday&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Ice Cream Flavour: Uh.. chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 currents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Mood: Enthusiastic. &lt;br /&gt;Current Clothes: Green evrythng... &lt;br /&gt;Current Desktop: computer lots of cds, printer, cup, paper, calculator, mouse, pen, usb cable, cd holder... &lt;br /&gt;Current Toe Nail colour: colourless... &lt;br /&gt;Current Time: 9.56pm&lt;br /&gt;Current Annoyance: the dogs downstairs... &lt;br /&gt;Current Thoughts: jalan-jalan allegro vivace... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Best Friend: xw&lt;br /&gt;First Crush: mi first soft toy... &lt;br /&gt;First Movie: ai... &lt;br /&gt;First Piercing: NA&lt;br /&gt;First Lie: cannot rmbr... &lt;br /&gt;First Music : cannot rmbr&lt;br /&gt;First Car: Toyota (father's)not mine... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Cigarette: no smokes... &lt;br /&gt;Last Drink: redoxen&lt;br /&gt;Last Car Ride: last month... &lt;br /&gt;Last Crush: bolster... &lt;br /&gt;Last Movie seen: memoirs of a geisha... &lt;br /&gt;Last Phone Call: junliang... &lt;br /&gt;Last CD Played: Symphony no.3 and Carnival of Animals by Saint Saens... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever loved someone so much you gave an arm for?: no&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever date one of your bestfriend: no&lt;br /&gt;Have u ever broken the laws: yes&lt;br /&gt;Have u ever arrested: no&lt;br /&gt;Have u ever been on TV: yes... cctv&lt;br /&gt;Have u ever kiss some one that u dont know: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things that u are wearing:&lt;br /&gt;shorts, shirt, specs, underweaR, (koped) an air of... musicality??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things u done today:&lt;br /&gt;think mi guts out, run mi guts out, kick mi guts out and blow mi guts out... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 things u hear right now:&lt;br /&gt;fishtank&lt;br /&gt;"hello"&lt;br /&gt;fan... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 things u cannot live without:&lt;br /&gt;music&lt;br /&gt;the'bryan'factor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things u do when u are bored:&lt;br /&gt;hum band pieces... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for the 5 persons u tag&lt;br /&gt;me sarah no one else... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm...free to do yourself?&lt;br /&gt;forget it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115089888465982272?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115089888465982272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115089888465982272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115089888465982272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115089888465982272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/06/serious.html' title='serious'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-115089718203695894</id><published>2006-06-21T01:23:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T01:39:42.053-12:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid bugger downstairs...</title><content type='html'>yesterdae was a tuesday...  a dae of adventures and killer sequences... so aniwae... I was invited over to xw's for his re project... sumthng abt after i wake up he told mi... so i went along... i brought carnival and sum pachelbel score... which both i could not play... hoping i would make sum progress... then the test subjects started mobbing... we went to the com room and they taught me how to play dota... soo addictive... luckily my thousands of years of cultivation saved me from... from... nevermind... so den we went over to the torture/leisure chamber... leisure in de sense there was 4 coms... torture in the sense... they torture u... let mi explain in greater detail... they give u two long list of things and they want u to spot the difference... plus other crazy memory test... i think i did quite well... i soo owned at psychomotor... den i had to sleep early... i knew wat it was... its some kind of experiment... so den mi and pd "slept" at 1130pm... then the next batch came in... JL... and soon we were rofling... more like roll on beding... and there was some stupid guy downstairs making stupid teek noises and shouting on the loud hailer... we did not sleep... "dudes go to sleep" *door opens* "!@#$ u... go to sleep" we had pizza... nx morning... dota again... i was tested first... got band prac... so i was tested and released... coool... gg to that guy... so i went for practice came back home and continued with mi life... gg to sec3's... gg to bm and dbm and michael... now im blogging... now i juz finished blogging... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115089718203695894?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115089718203695894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115089718203695894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115089718203695894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115089718203695894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/06/stupid-bugger-downstairs.html' title='stupid bugger downstairs...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-115043875288412433</id><published>2006-06-15T18:10:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T18:19:29.476-12:00</updated><title type='text'>we love css</title><content type='html'>YESS... camille saint saens rocks the hell out... never would there be almost such an excellent sight reader or such a prolific composer... (i think im being too extreme) but he really rox... Le Carnaval Des Animaux rox... which brings me to the point why dere are so little famous female composers in history... japanese composers rock too... Bin Kaneda... Eiji Suzuki... Shin'ya Takahashi... i soo lurve mi cca... i lurve mi bassoon... im soo proud to say im the grandstudent of one of the best bassoonist in S'pore... i nid to surpass mi senior... i nid to advance to sec three... i nid to bring back dat gold wid honours next year... i really nid to... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115043875288412433?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115043875288412433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115043875288412433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115043875288412433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115043875288412433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/06/we-love-css.html' title='we love css'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-115032479886462932</id><published>2006-06-14T10:25:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T10:54:13.413-12:00</updated><title type='text'>im back evry1</title><content type='html'>if u had noticed this post... im back... oh yeah yeah yeah... no eatin fish tonite... guess wat... i didnt die over dere... the tube did not get bombed... no terrorist strikes... wah soo bu ji li... so fun in london/paris... but soo x... dat really burnt a hole thru evry1's pocket... the instrument museum's dere are soo cool... probably cost a few million... went up and down eiffel by foot... (excluding 2nd to 3rd story coz they were closed for safety purposes) the hotels there no air con 1... but the weather there veri cold soo dunnit... and a 500ml bottle of water dere cost S$4... ultra x larh... i saw ze mona lisa soo cool... (god forgive me)(hint: dan brown) but nothing special abt it larh... i think dan brown wrote a lot of fiction... well dat is for readers to discern... which comes to mi consideration of becoming a christian during ths trip... unfortunately... homework still is the main problem... guess ill start when im an adult... well... dis trip was rather fun and brainless i think... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-115032479886462932?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/115032479886462932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=115032479886462932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115032479886462932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/115032479886462932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-back-evry1.html' title='im back evry1'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114923063038253443</id><published>2006-06-01T18:32:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T10:52:21.403-12:00</updated><title type='text'>jamie can join debates...</title><content type='html'>how often do i notice the tone that i use... do i sound angry... frustrated... sad... obnoxious... arrogant... in all... i feel veri miserable... i felt veri miserable yesterday... i was chatting wid jasmine on msn and i had sum sort of mini debate wid her friend named jamie... shes really enthu abt history ww2... aniwae... debate finish liao dan jasmine say she veri sad lorh... i supposed i did sumthing wrong... or did i??? aniwae... i tried to console her lorh... maybe its the way i type mi words... the tone dat i use... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi menots* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114923063038253443?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114923063038253443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114923063038253443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114923063038253443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114923063038253443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/06/jamie-can-join-debates.html' title='jamie can join debates...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114913813053943902</id><published>2006-05-31T16:43:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T17:02:10.553-12:00</updated><title type='text'>another quiz... ooo</title><content type='html'>from furrybear... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 20 ppl: &lt;br /&gt;1. Samuel&lt;br /&gt;2. Jeremy &lt;br /&gt;3. Justin &lt;br /&gt;4. Abtzy &lt;br /&gt;5. Michael&lt;br /&gt;6. Yingzhe&lt;br /&gt;7. David&lt;br /&gt;8. Wen Chong&lt;br /&gt;9. Chester&lt;br /&gt;10. Han Sheng&lt;br /&gt;11. Eric&lt;br /&gt;12. Yi Jie&lt;br /&gt;13. Leonard&lt;br /&gt;14. Austin&lt;br /&gt;15. Shuo Tian&lt;br /&gt;16. Paul&lt;br /&gt;17. Bernard&lt;br /&gt;18. Sarah&lt;br /&gt;19. Jasmine&lt;br /&gt;20. Zheng Yi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q1. How did you meet 14? Military Band. &lt;br /&gt;Q2. What would you do if you never met 1? Laugh less. &lt;br /&gt;Q3. What would you do if 20 and 9 dated? Coool... &lt;br /&gt;Q4. Did you ever like 19? Erm... not as in bgr but 4 good chat... &lt;br /&gt;Q5. Would 6 and 17 make a good couple? Aaaah gay... &lt;br /&gt;Q6. Describe 3. Domineering. &lt;br /&gt;Q7. Do you think 8 is attractive? I think hes fat. &lt;br /&gt;Q8. Tell me something about 7. He plays the trombone. &lt;br /&gt;Q9. Do you know of 12's family? No. &lt;br /&gt;Q10. What's 8's favourite? Tuba. &lt;br /&gt;Q11. What would you do if 11 confesses that he/she likes you? Aaaah Fatrick... &lt;br /&gt;Q12. What language does 15 speak? English and Chinese. &lt;br /&gt;Q13. Who is 9 going out with? His girlfriend??? &lt;br /&gt;Q14. How old is 16 now? 16. &lt;br /&gt;Q15. When was the last time you talked to 13? Yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;Q16. Who's 2 favourite band/singer? RIMB. hahas&lt;br /&gt;Q17. Would you date 4? Aaaah wats wid the wierd questions... of course not. &lt;br /&gt;Q18. Would you date 7? NOOOOOO..... &lt;br /&gt;Q19. Would you ever be in a serious relationship with 11? wat!?! fatrick??? &lt;br /&gt;Q20. What school does 3 go to? RI... lol&lt;br /&gt;Q21. Whats your favourite thing about 5? Humour. &lt;br /&gt;Q22. Have you seen no.1 naked? Half. During camp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cursed wierd questions... aaah.... a day of hard work... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114913813053943902?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114913813053943902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114913813053943902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114913813053943902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114913813053943902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/05/another-quiz-ooo.html' title='another quiz... ooo'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114886810304730308</id><published>2006-05-28T13:50:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T14:01:43.063-12:00</updated><title type='text'>sec 2 life</title><content type='html'>for all the things in the world... *haiy* aniwae as the title... guess wat??? yess... im sec 2... lots of stress... mi parents are lyk... muz do well... aniwae im stuck between mi work and the other stuffs... such as cca... i lurv mi cca... almost mor dan anithing else... *haha*(overstatement) but seri9ously... i do lurv it... juz de other day... during MM... i was seriously considering to become a christian... but since i have too much homework and the unknown stuff in The Da Vinci Code of which i havnt seen(NC16) or read(mi laziness)... i think ill consider nx time... ive been practising reeal hard on mi bassoon... i can blow mi bassoon for 55 seconds beating most sec 4s... rgs record is 38... *haha*(we soo totally rock) abtzy can do 63 seconds... beating mi record... mi volume is also quite full... although it cannot be compared to mi senior's... in otherwords im slowly progressing thru life... slowly but surely... one thing i still do not noe is wat 'final fantasy' is... i had mi concert yesterday... u shud have seen mi... i was soo handsome... *xp* i juz realised dat RICO was not so bad after all... (i still dunno abt BJ)... MM was fun but London/Paris is coming... muz prepare... ooh how scattered i am.. cannot blog for next week... got a trip coming... sho sorry... thx all for reading... bb... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi basson* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114886810304730308?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114886810304730308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114886810304730308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114886810304730308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114886810304730308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/05/sec-2-life.html' title='sec 2 life'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114827996104012943</id><published>2006-05-21T18:24:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T18:39:21.056-12:00</updated><title type='text'>we were once lyk dat</title><content type='html'>wonderful day for touch rugby last thursday... the chosen ones returned to their origins to be creamed... okay we were juz teachin touch rugby... to hu??? rosythiens of course... in which where punctuality is a strong point... they were one hour late... of course we were a little worried??? so dan Mrs. Esther Koh came together with the little boys and gurls... so dan... we thought those partially impatient partially bo chap kids would understand... apparantly not... rough time... tiring too... finally we let them play after we taught them all the rules... the minute they started playing they forgot all the rules we taught them... *I wanted to teach them contact rugby**unfortunately there are gurlz**gurlz dun play contact rugby - quoted by xw* well... we were once lyk dat...  okay lets change the topic... todays joga was fun... its sum sort of soccer format... 3 a side... no goalkeeper... half field rule... got a really cool poster and wrist band... and nx thing im here blogging... i wont be able to blog for the nx week... got mm... so long bb... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114827996104012943?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114827996104012943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114827996104012943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114827996104012943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114827996104012943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/05/we-were-once-lyk-dat.html' title='we were once lyk dat'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114793630286442531</id><published>2006-05-17T18:58:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T19:11:42.876-12:00</updated><title type='text'>soulsearching... (have I lost mine?)</title><content type='html'>reflecting on Sazza's latest post... sombre mood... I guess we really ought to think abt wat we hav been doing and wether it is rite... similarities? yess... miss being 12... but life does hav 2 go on... sort of a way ive been quite a hypocrite... the long socks and jacket... dats wat ppl in raffles associate me wid... *the boy wid long socks and jacket* its not so much the nessicity of it (the jacket is) but more of the wants... ppl nid attention... ppl do things to get it... to a certain extent I feel guilt after reading Sazza's post... I realised im not myself... wat I was... much to deliberate on... wat is the true me? I do admit the extent of mi ponning of cca in sec1 was horible... I guess it guilt made me change... I now attend every single practice since last nov... since the day I joined band I hav been faced wid an almost too heavy burden... the syf nx year... I hav to get gold wid honours... we hav to get gold wid honours... or ill be letting down over 30 years of extreme hard work... if I fail... it will be sumthing I cannot forgive myself for life... I am veri confident but I dunno... they say nervousness is inversely affected by practice... id like to console miself and tell mi nothing will go wrong... i am very scared... its affecting me quite a lot... I failed mi math CA and CT... mi subjects are dropping... and even after SYF... I hav to make sure the junior upholds the tradition of excellence... dis burden is really traumatic... ok enuff... lets lighten the mood... *carrot juice tastes good... although they say its murder*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114793630286442531?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114793630286442531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114793630286442531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114793630286442531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114793630286442531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/05/soulsearching-have-i-lost-mine.html' title='soulsearching... (have I lost mine?)'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114777125689758982</id><published>2006-05-15T21:12:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T21:20:56.910-12:00</updated><title type='text'>after CT horrors</title><content type='html'>yess... u guessed rite... the results... argh... im soo dead... i failed mi math... I got 4.0 for MEP... (how adverse) i got full marks for melody writing and the music recording(thx to sazza)... dats gonna pull mi marks up... now the onli thing dat stands between mi and... i dun noe... is geog... muz get at least 3.2... shouldn't be dat hard? fate always proves me wrong... well? quacker bless me... I submitted mi poetry for competition liao... its foyles poetry competition... relax and enjoy... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fugue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cast in the Fire of Passion, &lt;br /&gt;Crafted by the Masters of Baroque. &lt;br /&gt;Its colossal body, &lt;br /&gt;Solid, compact and powerful. &lt;br /&gt;Its essence, &lt;br /&gt;Singing in different voices. &lt;br /&gt;In Perpetual Motion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginners fear it. &lt;br /&gt;Their fingers twist and squirm. &lt;br /&gt;Constantly missing the spot. &lt;br /&gt;The sight of its &lt;br /&gt;Massive and repetitive build &lt;br /&gt;Frightens them to the bone, &lt;br /&gt;Like a hideous Medusa.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who have achieved proficiency, &lt;br /&gt;Fall heads over heels in love with it. &lt;br /&gt;Like a fair maiden. &lt;br /&gt;Predictable in substance, &lt;br /&gt;Yet unfathomable in nature. &lt;br /&gt;Caressing it with their &lt;br /&gt;Well built and weathered hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fugue, &lt;br /&gt;A perfect creation. &lt;br /&gt;A work of pure genius, &lt;br /&gt;Of extreme musicality. &lt;br /&gt;Its father, &lt;br /&gt;A forgotten man, &lt;br /&gt;Whose achievements are lost in the past. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now wasnt dat pro? of cors ive gotta write sumthing musically inclined... another instance where im out of juice... ill go write another poem... *literary spark + music**go bryan go*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114777125689758982?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114777125689758982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114777125689758982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114777125689758982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114777125689758982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/05/after-ct-horrors.html' title='after CT horrors'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114733532283509971</id><published>2006-05-10T20:02:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T20:15:22.846-12:00</updated><title type='text'>mi crazes</title><content type='html'>one never fails to spot out his favs in life... all the fun and action... or the peace and quiet... almost black and white... of course there will be grey spots... and this will be wat i will be tryin to identify... olds recent??? I wont be so philosophical... does ni1 noe KOF... ooh I lurv dat one... and the music... and the gameplay... and the storyline... (although I still dont understand wat it is about) soo challenging... orochi... I still havnt faced Goenitz yet... the music is sho nice... I lurv orochi iori's bgmusic... *CONTROL CRISIS* soo cool... but it sounds a bit different from mi neogeopocket... *haiy* least it sounds almost the same... and orochi's music... its a bit plain I thought it sounded better with all the skill sounds and the likes... Shiro's one is not bad... *still green* ok larh... nx... ill think of sumthng nxtym... the mentoring thng worked... mi kieran and junl will be going back to rosyth to teach touch rugby... announcement &gt;&gt;&gt; RI Conbined Concert "myRIad" will be on the 28th may 4 pm... tickets will be sold at 10 and 15 dollars... at the durian i think... melodious music... then again... the weariness of my mortal body in the ever so destructive world of the so creatures who walk its land totally devoid of feelings... (i cant believe i said dat)(dat was totally pure brainfry) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114733532283509971?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114733532283509971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114733532283509971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114733532283509971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114733532283509971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/05/mi-crazes.html' title='mi crazes'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114716895523480295</id><published>2006-05-08T21:41:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T22:02:35.313-12:00</updated><title type='text'>brainless v2</title><content type='html'>more quizzes... i feel totally brainless... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My BADNESS level! [koped from bear][koped from sihui]&lt;br /&gt;1) smoked&lt;br /&gt;2) consumed alcohol &lt;br /&gt;3) slept in the same bed with someone of the opposite sex &lt;br /&gt;4) slept in the same bed with someone of the same sex [TICK] &lt;br /&gt;5) made out with someone of the opposite sex - wat does made out min??? &lt;br /&gt;6) made out with someone of the same sex&lt;br /&gt;7) had someone in your room of the opposite sex [TICK] &lt;br /&gt;8) watched porn&lt;br /&gt;9) bought porn&lt;br /&gt;10) done drugs&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 2&lt;br /&gt;11) taken pain killers &lt;br /&gt;12) taken someone else's prescription medicine [TICK] &lt;br /&gt;13) lied to your parents [TICK] &lt;br /&gt;14) lied to a friend [TICK] &lt;br /&gt;15) snuck out of the house &lt;br /&gt;16) done something illegal [TICK] &lt;br /&gt;17) cut yourself [TICK] &lt;br /&gt;18) hurt someone [TICK]&lt;br /&gt;19) wished someone to die [TICK]&lt;br /&gt;20) seen someone die &lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 7&lt;br /&gt;21) missed curfew &lt;br /&gt;22) stayed out all night&lt;br /&gt;23) eaten a carton of ice cream by yourself [tick]&lt;br /&gt;24) been to a therapist&lt;br /&gt;25) been to rehab&lt;br /&gt;26) dyed your hair &lt;br /&gt;27) received a ticket - concert ticket? [tick]&lt;br /&gt;28) been in a wreck&lt;br /&gt;29) been to a club &lt;br /&gt;30) been to a bar [tick]&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 3&lt;br /&gt;31) been to a wild party&lt;br /&gt;32) seen the Mardi Gras - huh? wats mardi gras?&lt;br /&gt;34) had a spring break in Florida&lt;br /&gt;35) sniffed anything - sniff??? food??? [tick]&lt;br /&gt;36) wore black nail polish &lt;br /&gt;37) wore arm bands &lt;br /&gt;38) wore t-shirts with band names&lt;br /&gt;39) listened to rap [TICK]&lt;br /&gt;40) own a 50 cent CD&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 2&lt;br /&gt;41) dressed gothic &lt;br /&gt;42) dressed prep &lt;br /&gt;43) dressed punk &lt;br /&gt;44) dressed grunge&lt;br /&gt;45) stole something ...don't think so. - amusement [tick]&lt;br /&gt;46) been too drunk to remember anything&lt;br /&gt;47) blacked out&lt;br /&gt;48) fainted&lt;br /&gt;49) had a crush on your neighbor&lt;br /&gt;50) had someone sneak into your room [tick]&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 2&lt;br /&gt;51) snuck into someone else's room [TICK]&lt;br /&gt;52) had a crush on someone of the same sex&lt;br /&gt;53) been to a concert [TICK]&lt;br /&gt;54) dry humped someone - huh? wats dry hump? &lt;br /&gt;55) been called a slut &lt;br /&gt;56) called someone a slut &lt;br /&gt;57) installed speakers in your car&lt;br /&gt;58) broke a mirror &lt;br /&gt;59) showered at someone of the opposites sex's house &lt;br /&gt;60) brushed your teeth with someone else's toothbrush [tick]&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 3&lt;br /&gt;61) consider Mac, Dre, e40 or Mistah Fab your favorite rapper&lt;br /&gt;62) seen an R rated movie in theaters&lt;br /&gt;63) cruised the mall Nope, I know i suck&lt;br /&gt;64) skipped school [TICK]&lt;br /&gt;65) had an eating disorder&lt;br /&gt;66) had an injury [TICK] &lt;br /&gt;67) gone to court [tick]&lt;br /&gt;68) walked out of a restaurant without paying&lt;br /&gt;69) caught something on fire [tick]&lt;br /&gt;70) lied about your age [TICK]&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;br /&gt;71) owned an apartment&lt;br /&gt;72) cheated on your boyfriend/girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;73) cheated with someone - scammed jo of 1 buck... of course i returned it... [tick]&lt;br /&gt;74) got in trouble with the police&lt;br /&gt;75) talked to a stranger [TICK] &lt;br /&gt;76) hugged a stranger&lt;br /&gt;77) kissed a stranger&lt;br /&gt;78) rode in the car with a stranger&lt;br /&gt;79) been sexually harassed&lt;br /&gt;80) been verbally harassed [TICK] &lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 3&lt;br /&gt;81) met face to face with someone you met online &lt;br /&gt;82) stayed online for 12 hours straight [tick]&lt;br /&gt;83) talked on the phone for more than 6 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;84) watched TV for 12 hours straight [tick]&lt;br /&gt;85) been to a fair [TICK]&lt;br /&gt;86) been called a bad influence [tick]&lt;br /&gt;87) cursed [TICK] &lt;br /&gt;88) prank called someone [TICK] &lt;br /&gt;89) laid in the bed with someone of the opposite sex &lt;br /&gt;90) cheated on a test &lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 6&lt;br /&gt;91) cheated on homework [TICK] &lt;br /&gt;92) held hands with someone of the opposite sex [tick]&lt;br /&gt;93) been pushed into a pool - stupid king watshisname [tick]&lt;br /&gt;94) played pool&lt;br /&gt;95) watched 5 hours of mtv straight&lt;br /&gt;96) had a crush on someone 10 years older than you&lt;br /&gt;97) had a crush on someone younger than you &lt;br /&gt;98) wear eyeliner &lt;br /&gt;99) skinny dipped - wats dat??? &lt;br /&gt;100) laughed at someone who was seriously hurt [tick]&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 4&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL SCORE: 37. 9 lower than sihui(: 9 more dan bear... i cant believe im dat bad... *sobsob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catching the butterfly 4:00 PM&lt;br /&gt;____________________________ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 Questions that are rarely asked [koped from bear][koped from sihui!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When you looked at yourself in the mirror today, what was the first thing you thought?another pimple... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When is the next time you will have sex&lt;br /&gt;I havnt but I think in the near future... (30 years?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What's a word that rhymes with "DOOR"&lt;br /&gt;Moor. we want more... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Favorite planet?&lt;br /&gt;saturn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who is the 3rd person on your missed call list on your mobile?&lt;br /&gt;64624533... i dunno hu... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your favorite ring on your phone&lt;br /&gt;my fav??? vibration mode... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;cheriel guessed it rite... im orange... totally... shirt and shorts... (skin colour?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you "label" yourself?&lt;br /&gt;godlike... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Name the brand of shoes you're currently wearing?&lt;br /&gt;Do you people usually wear your shoes while at your com? yah... dats it... im on strike... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Bright or dark room?&lt;br /&gt;dark... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you think about the person who took this survey?&lt;br /&gt;i think he is handsome and smart... charming caring kind... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Take a break...&lt;br /&gt;kitkat? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What were you doing at midnight last night?&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping... wat a coincidence me too... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What did your last text message you received on your mobile say?&lt;br /&gt;can you come to compasspoint at 3? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Where is your letter box?&lt;br /&gt;Uh...lift lobby... another coincidence... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What's a word that you say a lot?&lt;br /&gt;music... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who told you he/she loved you last?&lt;br /&gt;me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Last furry thing you touched?&lt;br /&gt;the keyboard... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. How many drugs have you done in the last three days?&lt;br /&gt;no way... i aint hav no drugs... wait... im confused... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Favorite age you have been so far?&lt;br /&gt;12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Your worst enemy?&lt;br /&gt;erhu... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What is your current desktop picture?&lt;br /&gt;default&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What was the last thing you said to someone?&lt;br /&gt;wheres the ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. If you had to choose between a million bucks or to be able to fly, which would you do?&lt;br /&gt;million bucks... people juz arent meant to fly... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you like someone?&lt;br /&gt;erm... yess... (how enthu)(sarcasm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Are you dating them?&lt;br /&gt;erm... no... as in family love... stupid survey... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. If the last person you spoke to was getting shot at, would you jump in front of the bullet for them?&lt;br /&gt;No... kantian theory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. If you could punch one person in the face who's in your life right now, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;erm... mi youngest bro? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What is the closest object to your left foot?&lt;br /&gt;the chair im sitting on... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well dat was fun... and brainless... and fun... did I already say this survey was brainless??? at least I learnt something... now wat did I learn??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114716895523480295?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114716895523480295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114716895523480295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114716895523480295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114716895523480295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/05/brainless-v2.html' title='brainless v2'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114716722608527654</id><published>2006-05-08T21:17:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T21:33:46.106-12:00</updated><title type='text'>brainless</title><content type='html'>chain of thoughts... I juz wanted u guyz and galz to know wat I was thinkin juz a while ago... (2 daes ago)... MEP Homework&gt;&gt;&gt;singing&gt;&gt;&gt;Songwriting Competitions&gt;&gt;&gt;Stupid things I ever did&gt;&gt;&gt;brainless insults??? ok... I admit I did carry it abit far but lets carry on... brainless insults... 1 of mi fav pastimes... since the start of the BR... people have been insulted by means of accidental verbal assault... (stupid phrasing) the BR... a person of high intelligence... good looking... (if I shud sae so myself)... overly direct...&gt;&gt;&gt;accidental insulting of others by means of accidental verbal assault... (stupid phrasing again) classmates... teachers... friends... argh... this is so stupid... back to the top... MEP homework... i knew I shud have chosen the more regular poem... but dat was almost pathetic... nvm... i got a "professional" singer to sing for me... of course we had a fun time... often associated with brainless fun... (Mr. Lim associates "brainless" with "Totally Spies")(did we give him a totally spies vcd for teacher's dae???) one funny incident was wen Sazza gave the signal... I started playing... sazza started singing... after da whole thing... we realised the thing wasnt recording... another was the incessant chattering in the background music caused by warcraft playing people... hmph... after the "fun and exciting"(actually dat is true)"brainless activities" we went to watch a movie... Yamikasi I think... I call it Kamikazi... its a really funny show about people climbing buildings and the incompetent cops tryin to stop them... b4 dat... i nevr knew dat scaling buildings was illegal... but it was fun aniwae... see wat I min... chain of thoughts... its a really interesting thing... recollect the stupid things u ever did... let mi give you a hint... wen I was P4 i think... I thought missionary was something military... the word "mission"... -_-'" haiy... totally brainless... I guess its time to stop being brainless... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114716722608527654?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114716722608527654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114716722608527654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114716722608527654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114716722608527654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/05/brainless.html' title='brainless'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114672767636016056</id><published>2006-05-03T19:26:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T19:56:13.670-12:00</updated><title type='text'>sum1 hu knew better</title><content type='html'>SO DAT WAS WHERE THE QUIZZES CAME FROM&gt;&gt;&gt;HAHA&gt;&gt;&gt;COOL&gt;&gt;&gt;HOW DO YOU STRIKE IT OFF???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loves to joke. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A-t-t-r-a-c-t-i-v-e-. &lt;br /&gt;Suave and caring. (Definately... haha... *self appraises*)&lt;br /&gt;-B-r-a-v-e- -a-n-d- -f-e-a-r-l-e-s-s-. (does ani1 watch courage the cowardly dog?)&lt;br /&gt;-F-i-r-m- -a-n-d- -h-a-s- -l-e-a-d-e-r-s-h-i-p- -q-u-a-l-i-t-i-e-s-. &lt;br /&gt;Knows how to console others. &lt;br /&gt;Too generous and egoistic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Takes high pride in oneself. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thirsty for praises. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Extraordinary spirit. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-E-a-s-i-l-y- -a-n-g-e-r-e-d-. (im quite calm on the contrary)&lt;br /&gt;-A-n-g-r-y- -w-h-e-n- -p-r-o-v-o-k-e-d-. &lt;br /&gt;-E-a-s-i-l-y- -j-e-a-l-o-u-s-. &lt;br /&gt;Observant. (If its music I think soo)&lt;br /&gt;Careful and cautious. &lt;br /&gt;Thinks quickly. &lt;br /&gt;Independent thoughts. &lt;br /&gt;-L-o-v-e-s- -t-o- -l-e-a-d- and to be led. &lt;br /&gt;Loves to dream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talented in the arts, music and defense.&lt;/strong&gt; (i dunno about the arts... but... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sensitive but not petty. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-P-o-o-r- -r-e-s-i-s-t-a-n-c-e- -a-g-a-i-n-s-t- -i-l-l-n-e-s-s-e-s-.&lt;br /&gt;Learns to relax. &lt;br /&gt;-H-a-s-t-y- -a-n-d- -t-r-u-s-t-y-. *angelic look*(I never tell lies)*snigger*&lt;br /&gt;---R---o---m---a---n---t---i---c---. (im soo not)(but itll be wise to start learnin... lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loving and caring. &lt;br /&gt;Loves to make friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this -i-s- WAS posted by erik. thank you!&lt;br /&gt;reposted by ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-YOU CAN ONLY SAY TRUE OR FALSE - - NO "IF'S " , " AND'S " OR " BUT'S " -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i AM A CUDDLER - Wats a cuddler???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i AM A MORNiNG PERSON - untrue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i AM A PERFECTiONiST - not true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i AM AN ONLY CHiLD - soo not true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i AM CATHOLiC - seriously not true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i AM CURRENTLY iN MY PAJAMAS - absolutely not true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i AM CURRENTLY SiNGLE - &lt;strong&gt;ULTRA MEGA HYPER SUPER DUPER... &lt;/strong&gt;true... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i AM CURRENTLY SUFFERiNG FROM A BROKEN HEART - true... mi wife is not listening to me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i AM OKAY AT STYLiNG OTHER PEOPLE'SHAiR - true... okay is subjective... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i AM LEFT HANDED - untrue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i AM ADDiCTED TO MY MYSPACE - i noe i am addicted to mi room... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i AM ONLiNE 24/7, EVEN AS AN AWAYMESSAGE - are mi eyes that black???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i AM VERY SHY AROUND THE OPPOSiTE SEX AT FiRST - can I not answer??? if quacker wans mi 2 spik da truth it is yesss... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i BiTE MY NAiLS - soo not true... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i CAN BE PARANOiD AT TiMES - late nights... its all getting to me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i CURRENTLY REGRET SOMETHiNG THAT i HAVE SAiD - true^INFINITY... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i LiKE SOMEONE BUT i'M AFRAiD TO TELLTHEM - I lyk mi family... but which idiot tells their family they love them other than a 3 yr old toddler??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* WHEN i GET MAD i CURSE FREQUENTLY - true... but not wid vulgarities... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i GET MAD FREQUENTLY - yess... not angry mad but crazy mad... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i DON'T LiKE ANYONE - oh dats so not true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i ENJOY COUNTRY MUSiC - as in those banjo songs??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i ENJOY SMOOTHiES - yumyumyumyumyumyum... delicioso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i ENJOY TALKiNG ON THE PHONE - used to... dan mi ear got ripped off... juz jokin... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE/HAD A HARD TiME PAYiNG ATTENTiON AT SCHOOL - absolutely true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE A LOT TO LEARN - subjective... but yes aniwae... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE A PET - False&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE A SECRET THAT i AM ASHAMED TO REVEAL - I am the most open person in the world... (no secrets) *haha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE A TENDENCY TO FALL FOR THE "WRONG PERSON" - yess... junliang tripped mi and I fell on the coridor... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE ALL MY GRANDPARENTS - all but 1... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE AT LEAST ONE SiBLiNG - I wish I did not... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE BEEN TOLD THAT i'M SMART - yess... they all say, "dats d*mn smart lah!" (sarcasm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE BROKEN A BONE - yess... stupid soccer ball... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE CALLER i.D. ON MY PHONE - dunno... I wont bother either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE BATHED/SHOWERED WiTH SOMEONE - quoted from Mr. Bean, The Movie - "he's in the bath wid mi together... " oh dat was a killer... but yess... wen I was tiny... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE CHANGED A DiAPER - im thoroughly spoilt... no &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE CHANGED A LOT OVER THE PAST YEAR - yess... thx to mi wife... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE DONE SOMETHiNG iLLEGAL - denies... yess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE FRiENDS WHO HAVE NEVER SEEN MY NATURAL HAiR COLOUR - I have never dyed mi hair... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAD MAJOR/MiNOR SURGERY - mi toy gorilla had a major surjery... its ears had to be amputated coz i sucked it too much... (wen I was tiny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAD KiLLED ANOTHER PERSON - figuratively yess... its have by the way... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE HAD MY HAiR CUT WiTHiN THE LAST WEEK - CUT??? it was shaved by a lawnmower... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE HAD THE COPS CALLED ON ME - no way... im to good to be true... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* i HAVE KiSSED SOMEONE i KNEW i SHOULDN'T - mi wife wen I "mastered" Le Carnaval Des Animaux??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay dat was fun... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114672767636016056?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114672767636016056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114672767636016056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114672767636016056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114672767636016056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/05/sum1-hu-knew-better.html' title='sum1 hu knew better'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114672744325385083</id><published>2006-05-03T19:15:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T19:24:03.266-12:00</updated><title type='text'>without doubt</title><content type='html'>I am the most bored person in the entire world right now... maybe not but I am bored... wat do you do wen ure bored??? wat do u do??? let me tell you the answer... NOTHING!!! coz otherwise u r not bored... *huh* stupid logic... I decided Im gonna delegate mi music for mep first... stupid mep project... argh... sumtyms 1 cannot help but hate evrythng 1 does... I seriously hate MAPLE... maybe Ill quit quite soon... blogging is more of evrydae thngs u do... but it can be fun to a certain extent... one thing is... well... one thing... I wonder wen ill go back to Rosyth... *haiy* people ar either busy or offline on msn... (I wonder how Sazza is doing on her hainanese chicken rice thing) I realised how fun it is to watch TV... cartoon network... yiy... all the kiddy stuff is fun... and funny... stupid RE as well... gotta start composing... stupid comstuds... 1 does have to hate evrythng sumtyms... and the quacker short stories... ahhahh!!! its juz after mass spam of projects and CT week... argh... cursit... (*we are such things nightmares are made of*)... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold miquacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114672744325385083?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114672744325385083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114672744325385083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114672744325385083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114672744325385083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/05/without-doubt.html' title='without doubt'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114663701933868849</id><published>2006-05-02T18:05:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T18:16:59.346-12:00</updated><title type='text'>color!!! (american spelling)</title><content type='html'>yess... feel mi power... I finished a draft fugue in 3 hours... now to do a prelude draft... as for the singing thing... I do so hope I get evrything planned out all good... (lousy phrasing)... time for quacker... *quacker time* (? = ?) haha... CTs are almost over... yippy... left science and maths... I studiedd really hard for maths... im really going to cry if I fail again... I dont think science is much of a problems to me... I got full marks for chem CCT... haiy... mi colour scheme is still in a mess... ill try to fix it latr... jas hasnt been blogging... or tagging... so I dont know how to do the mouse click thing yet... *sobsob* after i do so... mi blog will be soo nice... argh... stupid colour... Ill nidta redo the links... *anouncement* plz townspeople of wherever land who is reading this blog's contents... plz tag to tell me youve been here... I thank you for your time and effort and ego boost... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114663701933868849?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114663701933868849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114663701933868849' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114663701933868849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114663701933868849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/05/color-american-spelling.html' title='color!!! (american spelling)'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9865508.post-114654584871249474</id><published>2006-05-01T16:46:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T16:57:28.723-12:00</updated><title type='text'>wee-ee-ee-ee-ee *splat*</title><content type='html'>abt the bdae thng... dun rsvp liao... i not having party liao... mabe nx yr... quacker thing is still at a standstill due to the CTs... of course music is not... noise compition is inching closer... im racking mi kwaytiao... im going to compose a prelude and fugue and mabe my MEP assignment... speaking abt MEP assignment... I nid a singer... argh cursit... I also finished mi english thing... I think its due tomo... gotta get it sent soon... meanwhile CT is killing me... I alwaes seem to think I got the question... upon double checking wid friends... it seems not... haiy... I guess sumtyms dats the wae things go... I went to East Coast yesterdae... I lurv the rides dere... especially the spinning things dat u never will be able to stop... the spider web is good too... better than the one at quacker hq... and i sho lurved the swing... I beat evry1 at the swing... it was lovely... but it got my hands really ripped... *hint: imagine carrying mi wife 4 10 hours* &lt;/post&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114654584871249474?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114654584871249474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114654584871249474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114654584871249474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114654584871249474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/05/wee-ee-ee-ee-ee-splat.html' title='wee-ee-ee-ee-ee *splat*'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114635900143771398</id><published>2006-04-29T12:44:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T13:03:21.450-12:00</updated><title type='text'>competitions...</title><content type='html'>noise competition is back... YAY!!! dat mins ill havta compose sumthing new... dis year... im gonna do a prelude and fugue... dat sounds fun doesnt it... im now a JSBach fan... interesting how im such a mercenary... i switch from mozart to beethovan to chopin to grieg to JSBach... i think ill stay JS... those wondeful creations of his... i even wrote a poem of his fugue to be sent for competition... another competition ill be joining is sum MB competition... i still dunno wat its abt... yingzhe called me yesterday night and asked for mi NRIC... I juz gave it to him... the dice rolled yesterday as well... rolled 10 times to be exact... and apparantly by some freak of nature force or by the holy power of the Almighty God, Quacker himself... the dice rolled 10 sixes... dun take dis whole junk literally... it juz mins dat sumhow or another... i hav decided to get started on the Quacker short stories... CT's are coming... i havnt mugged yet... u nid 2 be decisive abt dis things... u havta mug onli for certain subjects if u got no time... yet another time one wished one was a girl... *refer to previous posts for more information* please do not assume the same assumptions as you might hav did wen I introduced mi wife... niwae... mi bdae is also coming... mom sez I can hav bdae party either on 12th or 13th... fridae or sat respectively... *I think* plz rsvp bryanicth@gmail.com well... dats a wrap... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114635900143771398?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114635900143771398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114635900143771398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114635900143771398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114635900143771398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/04/competitions.html' title='competitions...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114621246796345696</id><published>2006-04-27T20:06:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T20:21:07.973-12:00</updated><title type='text'>to the seat of sweet musics throne...</title><content type='html'>Today I feel ultra musically inclined... and literally too... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel handsome, &lt;br /&gt;Oh so handsome. &lt;br /&gt;I feel handsome and bandsome and candsome. &lt;br /&gt;-Adapted from West Side Story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have brought you&lt;br /&gt;To the seat of sweet music's throne. &lt;br /&gt;To the place where all must pay homage to music, &lt;br /&gt;Music&lt;br /&gt;-Adapted from Phantom of the Opera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel stupid... &lt;br /&gt;Sorry... dats wen da juices run out... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114621246796345696?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114621246796345696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114621246796345696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114621246796345696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114621246796345696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/04/to-seat-of-sweet-musics-throne.html' title='to the seat of sweet musics throne...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114614326313148716</id><published>2006-04-27T00:57:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T01:48:26.916-12:00</updated><title type='text'>torment...</title><content type='html'>i juz realised how cruel fate was on man... particularly me... lemme explain how so... for the past 1 month... i havnt been sleepin well due to the overwhelming response from the teachers to the upcoming ct... *h.w. if u didnt figure dat 1*... in addition to dat... I feel guilt in underperforming... today... sumhow or another... I manage to finish evrytin at 8.30pm... but the guilt (or sumthing) seems to be tugging at mi shirt *not literally*... i feel rather uneasy... even as of now... while i am blogging... in effort to calm miself... i have decided to stay to at least 12 in the morning and seriously finish evrything... argh the torment... that reminds me... i remembered that Argh aka Chimmy the Great aka Ms. Chim is in America... had a good chat wid her... she says America is nice... but got crime&gt;&gt;robberies... she sez her 2 neighbors got robbed... fun??? ok... at least shes having a gd tym dere... shes doing her paper... last minute work... which surprises me... *hint: shes our ex english teacher* *I hope u get it* aniwae... I hope Sazza is not mad ani mor... *nope, its not mi fault* *juz in case u were wondering* another surprise... I almost cannot imagine anitime Sazza got real mad... except maybe when some guys who grad from rosyth sch were explaining about (in their perspective) prostitute show... and Sazza was defending the (*descriptive positive words* in her perspective)show... an niwae dat was exasperated mad... not mad mad... i sblogsurfed the other dae... and realised wat was wrong with most people's blogs... (probably including mine)... they were either unattractive... too attractive... too short... too long winded... etc. I realised how right Aristotle was... *u dont nidta noe dis* *it wont be tested in yr ct* *sorry... im not sho sure*... oh ya... juz remembered... coming home dat tym... Kenneth asked me... yr Bootes account warrior... wats it gonna be??? xw said page... I was still thinking... Kenneth asked mi to be spearman... I agreed... xw said Kenneth was tryin to scam me... I knew wat Kenneth was doing... wen I finally said spearman... he told me to ignore mastery first... i told him iron will... *den i dunno wat made me laugh* he told me... be a hyperbodyman... *i guessed that mass junk of words made me laugh... almost antithesis* *did u laugh??? I certainly hoped so... or I might be seen as sum wierd guy* oh ya... *recollection*... I realised how important it is to have sum sord of signature... lyk the ones others have at the end of each post... so starting from this post... im gonna add one... watch out for it at the back... probably the last thing (it is) i want to announce today would be that I am considering to write a series of short stories dedicated to Quackerclub... I thought of some vague storyline and am working on it... but wats the chance I actually get it done... ok... roll a 6-sided die 5 times... if all 5 were six... id probably do it... *else* *that sounds familier* execute execute script... *hint: execute has 2 meanings* thats abt it... see u in... der nx tym im free and am blogging... QUACKER&gt;&gt;&gt;FREE ME FROM MI TORMENT&gt;&gt;&gt;PLZPLZPLZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;*hold mi mentos* *hold mi bassoon* *hold mi quacker*&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114614326313148716?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114614326313148716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114614326313148716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114614326313148716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114614326313148716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/04/torment.html' title='torment...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114601036630088321</id><published>2006-04-25T11:56:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T12:12:46.313-12:00</updated><title type='text'>LJ dae...</title><content type='html'>tode LJ dae... I noe its gonna be really boring... at least better dan an average sch dae... haiy... still got have a year to pull through... and the next year Im gonna be wishing I was sec4 and so on... funny... why life in Singapore is soo fast paced... I wonder if it is the same if I was born in some other countries... i dont really think I want to be born in some other country... I think Singapore is da best becoz it is safe and you got your good friends wid ya... *im soo patriotic* I really miss postcard from singapore... its really nice... and its probably the only piece with more dan two Bassoon solos... some kind soul out dere... plzplzplz send me score... mi wife and I nid it... juz in case u misunderstand... *sum1 tot i was being gay the last tym* mi wife is mi bassoon... she has a stick figure... slight shorter dan me... sings lower dan me... I love her... we rock MB together... *we will*... once I become sec3... b4 dat... senior will... I am so sad... dere is a MEP band... and apparantly... dere is no shortage of bassoons so I dint go for auditions... I hav to wait till sec4 to get in... wah... mi back hurts lyk hell... the keyboard was too high and I arched my back to complete mi MEP composing... for 2 hrs... few daes ago... I mass spammed mi msn contacts... now its looks mor impressive... btw... if ani1 can gimme permission to put their blog in mi links page... plzplzplz comment or tag yr blog url... i prefer tag... easier mah... I think I rote too much liao... but happy reading niwae... bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114601036630088321?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114601036630088321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114601036630088321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114601036630088321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114601036630088321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/04/lj-dae.html' title='LJ dae...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114580098791072068</id><published>2006-04-23T01:52:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T02:03:07.920-12:00</updated><title type='text'>gamemaker krazy... (charlie gordon spelling)</title><content type='html'>I couldnt believe it until our teacher personally told us that com studies project is due next week... i couldnt believe myself too... i let miself slack off on this project till now... im pretty miserable right now... completing the sprites and evrything... reminds me of a joke... Jill asked Jack, "Am I Pretty or Ugly?"... and Jack sayd... *snigger* "I think yr pretty ugly." *haha* no time for jokes... muz concentrate on doing com studs right now... *ironical* and here I am blogging... well I have to serve my CWO... poem anthos got a presentation... *sighs* more work to do... art also... I almost havnt done anithing for art yet... haiys... I wish I could juz do music all dae long... maybe a little bit of hist once in a while... Im really sick of school life... *and at the end of the year ill change mi mind*... always like dat... seriously... if dere is a god which i believe in in this world... why does he always torment me like this... aniwae... I thought about all the stupid things I did in Maple... maybe i should start to list all off them down... get killed by snail... slashblasting myself until I have almost too little life... use scroll to henesys when I am in henesys... heal myself to death in zombie lupin map... *try to figure why*... lets try and recall sum other tym... for now its back to work... byebye... sayo*wat?*... indian goodbye... malay goodbye... french... zzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114580098791072068?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114580098791072068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114580098791072068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114580098791072068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114580098791072068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/04/gamemaker-krazy-charlie-gordon.html' title='gamemaker krazy... (charlie gordon spelling)'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114551772789395829</id><published>2006-04-19T19:09:00.001-12:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T19:22:07.893-12:00</updated><title type='text'>la x7</title><content type='html'>Upcoming concert: Combined RI Musical Groups Concert&lt;br /&gt;(Shameless Advertisement) haha... funny... we are doing its a small world after all for concert... and deres a part where we all have to sing la 7 times... embarrasing when the ncc people march past us while we were singing... we were horrible... i watched To Kill a Mockingbird... the black and white version... quite cool... it is the most interesting black and white ive seen aniwae... mor lyk the only... for that matter... antho is due tomo... lots of work to put in... todae we had another advert... from GP Batteries... they came to our school and gave us a talk... earth dae they sae... i modified the background and cursor yesterdae... hope you people lyk it... starry theme... without fail... may i present the prizes to... Ms. Sazza... for being the first guest... yay!!! i added her new blog to the list of links... its Talk of the World... enjoy... see short and sweet... i am a capable mayor... thank you thank you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114551772789395829?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114551772789395829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114551772789395829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114551772789395829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114551772789395829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/04/la-x7_19.html' title='la x7'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114545532096769346</id><published>2006-04-19T01:53:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T02:07:31.133-12:00</updated><title type='text'>evrydae events... used bak against me...</title><content type='html'>today i ate ham... i criticised the erhu again... Mrs. Anonymous found out dat i play the bassoon... this morning... i did something really stupid... probably worse dan Sazza... I was still groggy from morning sleepiness... so when i was in the bus i fell asleep and subconcious tilted mi head... (i dunno how)... and landed it on sum other guys shoulder... eek... i think he got frightened abit dan he woke me up... he had a very wierd look on his face... like a math teacher being told his student cannot do complete the square... poem antology is due dis week argh... this is probably da onli time i wished i was a girl... better time planning so can finish work and do wuliao stuff... niwae... band was fun as usual... we(saxes)... launched an attack on the Trombones... we did ragtime... but was outdone... hey! how come trombones get all the nice solos... not to be remindered abt korean dances plz... dan again... haiys... u haveta face it sumdae... juz like the english competitions thing... we were made to go for an english competition each... i let da teacher decide cos as a male... i did not wanta make up mi mind... (stupid logic) i seriously changed my mind latr... wat did the teacher choose... NLB... wen was da last time I was dere??? P4??? funny... things do get back to u... i hope dis is short and sweet for all you readers out dere... (comment by Sazza)... I realised its mor fun to type Sazza dan (anonymous)... thank you and have a good nite... or watevr the time of the dae is for u...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114545532096769346?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114545532096769346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114545532096769346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114545532096769346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114545532096769346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/04/evrydae-events-used-bak-against-me.html' title='evrydae events... used bak against me...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114528261918428186</id><published>2006-04-17T02:03:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T02:27:45.110-12:00</updated><title type='text'>omg... korean dance...</title><content type='html'>today was another spastic day for me... some how or another... events that have spastic moods add up as a collection... thats when u get spastic... we had two free periods in a row today... for me... i tot 1 was good enuff... two is horrors... (notice: is)... refering collectively... niwae... halfway thru the class got really spasticially noisy and it was rather had to shut evry1 up... then the n00b prefect from my class... i wont sae hu... asked the guy at the far corner playing guitar to stop... I guess evry1 unanimously agreed that that prefect was noisier... so then we sorda had an orchestral showdown... *i challenge u 2 a xialin showdown* *haha* niwae... the guy played the guitar... bj played the erhu and i played mi bassoon... to think i even joined in the spasticness... a certain teacher scares us as well as a certain other class a lot... almost merciless in he/she 's scolding... i got badly scrapped a few times... really scary... often we take it as a form of endurance test... u cannot get over it or under it... u get thru it... books b4 class or u r dead... syf is coming next year... we really have to pull up our socks... (i do not think i have to)(mine are already longer than an average rafflesian)(in fact... i do not think u can find a rafflesian wearing 1 longer dan mine)*haha**sighs*ankle socks are all the rage... wat happned to the good angelic school socks... hopskipandjump... *proud mayor* i havnt got ani demerit points yet dis year... also got consistent 4.0s for mi hist and MEP... except for class pract... also... consistent fails for maths... which is rather worrying... and mortifying to a certain extent... this is probably the first time i ever wanna be shifted to the front... i think i will nidta catch mi humour and put it in the basket too... currently its not that bad... (hint:u havnt seen its worst) oh ya... cca... todays concert was spastic... after doing ragtime... Mr Oura... our conducter... came in with two new pieces... one was asian music... the mystical kind... 4 pages and spastically difficult... the worst was yet to come... omg... korean dance... 4 pages too... almost randomly changing time signatures... if u actually manage to play it... u r godlyk??? i only manage to play one or two notes once in a while and that was it... so much for the proness I tot of myself... sighs... i sure hope i become SL the next or following year... i sure miss rosyth... bak den... we tot evry1 was strict and the likes... actually come to think of it... it was quite fun den... i guess dis mins that wen im in jc(if i actually survive sec school) i will miss RI??? i sure hope not... juicy??? i think u nidta noe wat i ate today... chicken... ok dat was fun... not really... it was disgusting... but i guess dat is how this entry will end... see ya... Goodbye... Bye... bbBBbb... BB... bb... ... .. .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114528261918428186?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114528261918428186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114528261918428186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114528261918428186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114528261918428186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/04/omg-korean-dance.html' title='omg... korean dance...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114500145277461430</id><published>2006-04-13T19:32:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T02:33:41.816-12:00</updated><title type='text'>u promised me...</title><content type='html'>as promised... (mor lyk sentenced) I am writing now... Sazza's new blog really rox... I almost tot she suddenly became super pro den she told me that she got from blogskins... i heaved a sigh of relief... *composition style* i was almost sure I degenerated in terms of HTML... had lots of problems deleting that yucky green old algae growing tagboard of mine... i managed to snitch one from Sazza's blog... is soo cool... BTW Sazza... the comment on the last entry b4 I was called to Ragnarok... the use of word "dude"... *shivers* left me to wonder if that was actually u... "Older Bro, U or Younger Bro???" its funny... thats the first thing I say to u when u log on to msn... and suddenly evryone becomes tired... (at least in RI)... its the tym of the year when evry one has to complete 5 assignments in a week... and they still told us no mor than 3 a week... well i guess we juz have to endure... did I tell you that my goal for sec 2 is to make it to sec 3??? basically u donot do 1 thing but study wen u r in sec2... u don pon CCA... u mug... and the lites... wen u r sec 3 things all change... (or is it juz me... ) if I had enuff sense to actually plan my time... i dunno abt the galz... but we are definately having a hard time here... u guyz??? or galz rather??? my personal opinion is dat girls are probably better at time management cos they can do their work and still find time to do wuliao stuff... day to day funny incidents??? lemme try to recall... too bad... cannot remember... yr favourite hero (me) almost got executed few daes ago... before that... dere was a Band Exchange wid RGS... I accidently insulted an RGS xxxinstrument Senior... and u noe how girls are... vengeful... she told me that she's gonna tell mi senior on me and make me pump... the week after... (this week)... Band Major suddenly told us that we will be having friday practices at RGS... freaky... luckily he canceled it latr... *phew*... thx for listening to me y'all... thx for being my faithful fans... until next tym... *proud sentenced mayor assasinated*... argh!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114500145277461430?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114500145277461430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114500145277461430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114500145277461430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114500145277461430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/04/u-promised-me.html' title='u promised me...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-114494508893665493</id><published>2006-04-13T04:08:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T04:18:08.946-12:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm... i wonder</title><content type='html'>due to do irresponsibility of the owner of this blog in failing to keep up with his times... he shall now be sentenced to continue blogging... hmm i wonder who this owner is... niwae... to the faithful fans of this blog... *haha* we are terribly sorry for inconveniances caused... (in sneek previews into the life of the certain irresponsible owner of this blog) as such... the owner will compensate each of you through his sentence and hopes that the people are appleased... an appeal can be granted for people who wish to press higher charges against this... nonmoral person... (one cannot go too extreme)... the sentence will take effect from today onwards... the irresposible person will have to devote whatever spare time(if he has ani at all to start with) he has to this site of great interest... *haha* we seek your understanding and coorperation on this matter... thank you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-114494508893665493?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/114494508893665493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=114494508893665493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114494508893665493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/114494508893665493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2006/04/hmm-i-wonder.html' title='hmm... i wonder'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-112287340161439044</id><published>2005-07-31T16:51:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T17:16:41.623-12:00</updated><title type='text'>run... run like the wind</title><content type='html'>nooo... i havnt been here for such a long time... i must learn to keep it up... typing jus isnt my style but sometimes... dere is only one way to do things... computer project is jus round the corner... i havnt been listening in class... my html and javascript sucks and dere is little i can do... i joined cyberstudios in hope that i can make use of that oporyunity to catch up with computer work... i think i got more confused instead... did you see dr. william tans ultra marathon thing... that was so cool and sorta sloggish... imagine doing a 24 hr marathon like that... i would never be able to do such a thing... i feel so proud that i did 40 over rounds with hi... but at the same time... i feel unable to compare myself with the others who did so many more rounds than me... hmm... i didnt sleep for the whole night when i was dere supporting him... i really should catch some sleep now but for the fun of it... nah... jus think... 243 km!!! like wow... anyway... the school was crowded... not as usual... and i had a hard time squeezing thru... even so... i do admit that the whole event was fun and meaningful... i think ill give myself a pat on my back for all my hardwork... even so... i think that was a two in one... my napfa is coming and all the better i do some running b4 the thing... i built another deck... 4 types in total... i am gonna give one to hongrui on christmas and one to xuewen on christmas... but thats a long time later... meanwhile... i havnt been to many parties this year... luckily chester invited me to some sort of movie watching thing... i think it is todae but... haiy... (was that sazza's catch phrase??? oops!) aniwae... all alone at home... so bored... i wish i could go over to xuewens house but again... i will shun the idea... other than homework... i think dere is nothing else i can do... acually... i am thinking of creating a quackerclub online group... you noe... hey that sounds like lots of fun... praise myself for that idea... the other dae... i almost got myself turned christian... it was the wierd prayer thing... aniwae... i thought i will think about it and maybe turn myself christian some other time... i guess this makes me one step closer towards the god thing... but i feel maybe some time else when i am more mature and when i finish my works on saturdaes... holidaes are inching closer and closer... they are still very far but i can feel them coming i really miss the holidays... now i feel very ironic... when i was p5... i wished everydae was a holidae... when i was p6... i wished every dae was a schooldae... and now... im reverting back into my p5 version... maybe more advanced... anyway... i am feeling more bored than ever... will somebody come over??? talking abt holidaes... i remember my competitions... every body... lets do the shriek... aaah... that never fails to make our teachers "kinder" to us... 5 daes later... i am to submit my original music composition to the noise competition... september... i got to perform for mep... together with hong rui and two other guys... and... my piano exam is coming... i dunno when but it is somewhere now... i still suck at my aural and my scales... i am improving on my scales but recently... me aural is sucking more badly... i remember a very stupid phrase... "i dont want to suck" quoted from xw... aniwae... me blog has been getting rustier... i rely have to update it more often... i went to sazza's blog lots of times... but recently... i looks still the same... almost every time... i really yearn to see something new... her entries are always interesting and fun to read... you noe... like a cup of warm coffee on a freezing cold winter night... okae... i noe... winter in singapore is like summer in the north pole... but nvm... i think its the weather that is slowly wearing everyone down but... i dunno... talk nxtime... bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-112287340161439044?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/112287340161439044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=112287340161439044' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/112287340161439044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/112287340161439044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2005/07/run-run-like-wind.html' title='run... run like the wind'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9865508.post-112141515543890192</id><published>2005-07-14T20:00:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T20:12:35.446-12:00</updated><title type='text'>slacker</title><content type='html'>the last time i updated diz blog was in may??? thats interesting... i forgot all abt this small... crammy... unvisited... lonely place 4 2 months... nvm... i can always recount the events that happened... if i can remember... lets see... weve been slogging in the band once again... i think me piano exam is in this month... mband investiture is next month and MEP arts at the atrium thing is next next month... more slogging to get our guts out... aniwae... weve been practising and slacking... more of slacking... thats wat we always do... i think we wont make the investiture on time... i think i am the leading player in the sec. 1 batch... on the bassoon... shu kiat calls it the best instrument ever made... and i agree too... now i can play instruments other than the piano... things can get rather boring at times... i finally got my bassoon strap... the thing that costs 60 bucks... takes the weight off your arms... and the special week thing is coming as well... the week where you go for outdoor activities... which means more slacking for us... if im not wrong... the main band is going to taiwan... which means triple the slacking... now wasnt that ironic... first slogging... now slacking... MEP is tough as usual... but i think iam doing quite well... i got straight A's for me listening logs... save for the first one... recently igot three A star's in a row... which means that i have got 95 percent of the total marks for listening logs... that seriously will pull up me marks... did you see class 1M and their quotes... its rely sick... i guess i wont tell u... i think i couldnt remember more... do visit me blog more often... sry for not updating me blog... seriously... team rocket and all that extra crap... forget it... bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-112141515543890192?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/112141515543890192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=112141515543890192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/112141515543890192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/112141515543890192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2005/07/slacker.html' title='slacker'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-111622513164079775</id><published>2005-05-15T18:12:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T18:32:30.096-12:00</updated><title type='text'>sick</title><content type='html'>aah... i am sick and feverish and dizzy and sick... did i forget to mention that i was sick... anyway it was a sat a dae morn wen it all happaned back from piano... sun was scorching and i probably got the radiation from the sun stuck in me... day after... i had a bday party... diz was the tym of the yir i culd play gameboy and pokemon cards wat a great day i had... XW Kaiyu and Hongy came to me house... XW's fossil deck rox... risky but powerful... trick is to knock' em out wen their still fossils... once they evolve from there... they are unstoppable... im on to doing my fourth deck... quick isnt it... my first deck 70% fighting, 15% grass, 15% electricity... me second deck 60% grass, 20% fire, 20% water... third deck 50% water, 50% electricity... fourth 60% grass, 40% fighting... again i feel proud that im in MEP... speed up on my grades... going to do grade 7 next year... started primary 6... jus think... 7 grades in three years... thats pro isnt it... i must be losing my touch... cant think of anything to say now... bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-111622513164079775?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/111622513164079775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=111622513164079775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111622513164079775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111622513164079775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2005/05/sick.html' title='sick'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9865508.post-111571394065105699</id><published>2005-05-09T20:20:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T20:32:20.663-12:00</updated><title type='text'>snapper</title><content type='html'>i think we finally snapped out of the mental prison surrounding us... lyk... everything is bak to normal... except my brother... whose a super geek... scared i am... i better take a note on the things i blog... any way... my bro's quite normal... save for the habit of taking my pokemon cards... honggy came over today... we played pokemon cards and evaluated the tricks of pokemon... im also having a birthday party... may 13th... but the party's on 14th... lots of games... i wish... risk comp... piano comp... soccer match... war games... food... prizes... yeah... alrite... i noe... me birthday party is not complete... will aniwan dere help me generate ideas... lyk... wat do humans lyk to do... ok... first... i am not alien... drill dat into my mind... ok so... ca is killing us and our marks are falling rock bottom... i guess thats typical of me and company... busy handing in late hw and accounting for others... lifes back to normal... at least school life is... still as much hw as ever... still as many surveys as ever... do u take drugs wen u r stressed??? ha... do u scream n cry... me scream??? double ha... yeah cca on friday... never enjoyed my cca but i still feel enthusiastic bout it... never mind... sazza finally replied... she say she will try to join me team... sajc songwriting comp... which is good... everything has been going well so far... I guess since the last time... the only way to go is up... hope so... hope sazza can join our team... hope sazza can come to me bday party... hope evrything will be a success for me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-111571394065105699?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/111571394065105699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=111571394065105699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111571394065105699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111571394065105699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2005/05/snapper.html' title='snapper'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-111561737853781034</id><published>2005-05-08T17:29:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T17:43:49.586-12:00</updated><title type='text'>its my fault...</title><content type='html'>sum times i think its all my fault... u noe... tose times when u see sum ting n u feel rely guilty n all bad about it... yeah... sum times i ting its all mey fault... me little brother brandon is the most destructive guy ever... he throws n he destroys... i noe i cant stop that but sum tmes yeah... u feel rely terrible about it... i think it was my old me... the monster that did not wreack so much havoc... my little irresponsibilities rubbed off on him and now... other than being destructive he is also very rebellious... jus like me... i admit i still am... i try to control it but the flame in me fires like a rockot n evry ting goes down the drain... heave... i m soo sad... and yeah... i thing theres a little sometin wrong with sazza's com or something... i havent herd her sweet messages 4 a very long time... u noe... sum times wen u r lonely and sum 1 sends u some thing heart warming... yeah... it rely brightens your day n make evry ting seem worthwile... while i havent been updating my blog... i see the light... my blog... rusty old blog that doesnt get touched often... not one of long turn commitment... i will strive to do better... soo... yess... i noe... again... it boils down to one ting... its all my fault... ok so exams r over n sch is bak to normal again... but my father is still upset with my math exam... me didnt bring my culcalator... its all my fault... i bring unhappiness... its all my fault... drill it into my head... its all my fault...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-111561737853781034?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/111561737853781034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=111561737853781034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111561737853781034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111561737853781034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-my-fault.html' title='its my fault...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-111509846964570417</id><published>2005-05-02T17:18:00.001-12:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T17:34:29.646-12:00</updated><title type='text'>Jus sharing the joy of music...</title><content type='html'>i noe... i noe... i havent updated diz 4 soo long... yeah... ill jus post latest news on me life... the life that is soo insignificant... but still significant enough to affect the people around me... guess wat... u wudnt blif it but shu kiat is in me circle of best friends... i forgave him 4 being mean to me... n he forgive me 4 being mean to me... i dunno but... its not that i dun trust him... but i dunno if he is qualified to be in me circle of best friends... not that i still bear a grudge but... yeah... i so called havnt been thru thick n thin with him... u get it??? yeah... he quit MEP... i still think its me fault... we r in to gaming buisness... me n XW n friends... paper games u noe... yeah... we created a few quite fun games... we also created a physical kinda game... u grab weapons... whack... get injured... fun... s called battle simulation... dere will be hidden weapons in the classroom... u find dem n whack yr opponents with them... whack or get whack... sumtimes u need a little strategy... me went to msia b4 CT... me ish soo dead... i noe... didnt rely revised... yeah... tually... go msia play ps2... metal slug 3... soo fun... yeah... n me got xbox... yeah... havnt try it yet... herd it cant play dvds... cool isnt it... yeah today got CT... last minute revision... better than no revision... oh yeah... me posting monthly email titled... jus sharing the joy of music... yeah... it will have the music n the scores attached... i will post sum side comments occasionally... maybe i will flaunt a little lah... those receiving the email n wants to stop getting the email... reply screw u lah... or sumtin... to me... those who want the letter... can post comment on this blog... those who want the email but no side comments reply... jus attachments... hope u enjoy this FREE service... by the way... u can also post yr comments on me blog... but dun spam me blog or i will kill u... i min it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-111509846964570417?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/111509846964570417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=111509846964570417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111509846964570417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111509846964570417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2005/05/jus-sharing-joy-of-music_02.html' title='Jus sharing the joy of music...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-111398922846135370</id><published>2005-04-19T21:00:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T21:27:08.463-12:00</updated><title type='text'>sry 4 not updating...</title><content type='html'>hmmm yeah me MEP doing welll... me MEP log... c,a,a-,a,a-... good isnt it... me going to perform at the atriam sumwere in term 3... me hongy and two other people... me play bassoon... hongy play cello... one plays french horn and the other play piano... so we jus need perc... nvm... yeah so i dunno wat to say goodbye... one last thing... i finally got tickets to the rosyth musical... yeah... bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-111398922846135370?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/111398922846135370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=111398922846135370' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111398922846135370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111398922846135370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2005/04/sry-4-not-updating.html' title='sry 4 not updating...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9865508.post-111217721715945156</id><published>2005-03-29T21:47:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T18:40:14.913-12:00</updated><title type='text'>complaints n stuff...</title><content type='html'>skip all proper english n stuff... me gonna rite jus as i wan to... me got lots to let out since the start of sch... and me tinks me shud jus let it all out here... get redy... ok... rite so... murder bxxx... and wat... every1 is shouting gxx... gxxxxxx... and wat go to bxxxx to do stuff... and dan me friend went to website and got virus... niwae... 5th time... will sum1 tell me if i am wrong or even if me correct jus tell me... all was kinda good cos we spent the whole day eveluating ilerning... then me cca... actually rite... we shud be let off early but... we had to do marching 4 3 hours... if that was not bad enuff... me glasses kept dropping... and it seem like the rd kept picking on me... u noe... fine... of first part... second day... it turns out dere is a lot of stuff i havnt done on ilerning yet so i get sorta freaked out wen teacher ask 4 hw... so dan... i was on tentahooks 4 the whole day... luckily me survive... we even "tricked" the teacher of half an hour of lesson... the teacher was kinda late so dan we offed the lites and hide under ze table and the teacher tot we wen to the lib. to look 4 him... of course we knew he was busy and was playing along with him... so dan MEP time... me gonna make u more jealous than ever man... MEP is a good program that only entitles child prodigies of music lyk me to offer... jealous??? so dan we were asked to assemble at different place so dan we were very puzzled... dan new teacher told us shes our new teacher so dan still got time so she wen out 4 awhile... so dan in sem rm 4... dere were 2 pianos... dere was a organ function on 1 of dem... so dan the teacher was late together with another student... so we got scouts to keep a lookout... "teacher alert"... the teacher wen in and me and the diploma guy played the "Wedding March"... and the other MEP students chorased u may now kiss the bride... haha... wat a funny prank we played on the teacher... skip... zzz... zzz... wednesday... all is fine we are still doing gym and... ya all is fine and no complaints... chinese lesson got replaced by movie watching lesson... yeah... so tday is the only day me got time to blog... so ya... c ya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-111217721715945156?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/111217721715945156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=111217721715945156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111217721715945156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111217721715945156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2005/03/complaints-n-stuff.html' title='complaints n stuff...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-111217595927982134</id><published>2005-03-29T21:43:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T21:45:59.280-12:00</updated><title type='text'>trusty???</title><content type='html'>Every1... i would lyk u to c me trusty new assistant blog... the 1 that says screw this 4 all i care... do post stuff on how to improve my blog and i will try my best to implement such changes if possible... i thank u 4 your time and pls visit again... thx...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-111217595927982134?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/111217595927982134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=111217595927982134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111217595927982134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111217595927982134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2005/03/trusty.html' title='trusty???'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-111164299703643572</id><published>2005-03-23T17:30:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T17:43:17.036-12:00</updated><title type='text'>Quackerclub News 1</title><content type='html'>We officially set up a record of operations to be performed through the game boy. The list has not been confirmed yet but vaguely, it will be some what like the following list. There will be a short descripsion and a Sucess or fail or a short note beside to confirm the status of each operation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Operation Game Corner... To become rich in terms of game coins starting with a meagre sum... Pass...&lt;br /&gt;2. Operation Mewtwo... To try to weaken Mewtwo with a Tyranitar and capture it... Fail...&lt;br /&gt;3. Operation Masterball... To try to duplicate masterballs by using covet on a pokemon carrying masterball in your opponents secret base... Fail...&lt;br /&gt;4. Operation Latias... To try to track the pattern in which Latias runs from the player... Fail....&lt;br /&gt;5. Operation Pokeball Legendary Pokemon... To catch all legendary pokemon in pokeballs... Progressing, 4 caught...&lt;br /&gt;6. Operation Revolutionary more powerful pokemon... By increasing the ev stats of pokemon during each level, we are able to improve the pokemon's indevidual stats tremendously... progressing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-111164299703643572?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/111164299703643572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=111164299703643572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111164299703643572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111164299703643572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2005/03/quackerclub-news-1.html' title='Quackerclub News 1'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-111137435945526198</id><published>2005-03-20T15:01:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T15:05:59.456-12:00</updated><title type='text'>dun lose cool</title><content type='html'>looking back at the posts ive posted so far i realised that due to my almost long term not posting... the number of people visiting my blog has turned practically... 0... save for a certain... Sazza's world... which i believe to be Sarah... since when did it become Sazza... niwae... is this the right way to use it??? so my word to all is if u have been here... try to post a comment... i thank u for your kind attetion and your time do visit my blog again... by the way Sazza... do post your comments more often... it is rather heart warming...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-111137435945526198?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/111137435945526198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=111137435945526198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111137435945526198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111137435945526198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2005/03/dun-lose-cool.html' title='dun lose cool'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-111137395833763568</id><published>2005-03-20T14:45:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T14:59:18.340-12:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh... band camp...</title><content type='html'>more like day camp... really boring... but still ok... we RIans have 2 weeks hols... thanks to ilerning week... yeah man... 2 weeks... 2 times the homework... 2 times the logs to do for MEP... you see... im a MEPPER... im a MEPPER... and a GEPPER... ha i rely feel like boasting... but me noes im not up to scratch... piano... really fun... me learning... ill giveya a clue... buzz... ok... Flight of the Bumblebee... me ok with the first four bars already... oh thats so cool... bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz... back to the topic... as I was saying band camp... more like day camp... its from 8 to5... play soccer first thing in the morn till 9... then its drills... and sectional... i lurv sectionals... me playing the bassoon... u already herd... makes real low sound... lurvit... then we have lunch at J8... ah... J8 ... its so cool... but expensive... haha... then... we watch music related movies... yawn... so boring... we even watched one in french... i hardly understood a word... anyway... i have been a good boy doin all my homework... i lerning... not too bad after all... fun... can play educational games... me bein sarcastic... its not very fun actually... and homework... i mean mini projects pile... luckily... we get two weeks to settle... if it was not bad enuff... u get the idea... well... thats from the mind of a rocketian... if u wanna beg to differ... kindly post your comments... as always... theres a time to sign off... team rocket will rule the world... little kids... always sooping around...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-111137395833763568?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/111137395833763568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=111137395833763568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111137395833763568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111137395833763568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2005/03/ahhh-band-camp.html' title='Ahhh... band camp...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-111043473403971330</id><published>2005-03-09T17:39:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T18:44:57.310-12:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah</title><content type='html'>yo... me back from the camp... real fun... lots of activities... me team... guarnere... aka guano... batshit... first day... we won ourselves many games... established guano as the best team... only team without doing forfeit... second day... kids invaded... had to take care of them... i was manding my booth... real crowded... we taught how to make paper aeroplanes... the SAF may consider hiring them... anyway the 3rd day... we went for morning PT... was horrible... we got hit by the PL's wrath... "push up position"... 10 minutes... then... 3km run... 25 crunches... aah... luckily march hols and ilearning week coming up... aiyoh... still got english assignment... FT's I wanna go... yearhead wont let me go... mommy i wanna go home... by the way... we learned a new dance... the twister... the song is the twist song... come on lets twist... like we did last summer... come on lets twist again... like we did last year... do u remember when... twister time this year... is it a bird... no... is it a plane... no... is it a twister... yeah... and we had a records competition... me won the most "yan dao"boy... on the last night... told each other a lot of lame jokes... including the little golden man... green ping pong ball... cannibal jokes... and many jokes about death... this one is exceptionally funny... There was this cannibal village and a cannibal king... they caught three people and was planning to eat them... but the three people begged so hard that the cannibal king decided to give them some chance... he told them to go to the jungle and get twenty fruits... the first one got twenty apples... then the cannibal king asked him to stuff it up his ass and if his facial expression does not change... then he can go free... but if his face changes he will get eaten... the person was on his ninth one... then his face made a constipated look... and so he was eaten... the second was smarter... he got teeny weeny berries... he was on his nineteenth when he suddenly burst out laughing... so he was eaten... so then... the two guys mat in heaven... the first one asked... you were on your nineteenth... you were doing so well... why did you suddenly start laughing... the second said... i saw the third man coming back... he had his arms full of durians... ha... was that funny... who will give you a cup of love forgetting water... the answer is... ahah... explanation... ahah gei wo yi bei wang qing shui... team rocket will rule the world... little kids... always snooping around...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-111043473403971330?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/111043473403971330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=111043473403971330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111043473403971330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111043473403971330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2005/03/yeah.html' title='Yeah'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9865508.post-111018172386277603</id><published>2005-03-07T19:24:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T19:51:52.560-12:00</updated><title type='text'>hiyah</title><content type='html'>here i come... me... my first post of the year... ha... lets see... lots of camps... me love camps... especially away from home camps... get away from home... real fun... try a lot of new stuff... play lots of games... get away from life... favourite camp so far... star wars camp... another one coming up... lots of camps again... me life... the real life... me CCA... band... me love band... me hate drills... me love band again... im play bassoon... twice sarah's height... hyperbole... in otherwords... exaggeration... bassoon... nice and heavy... long... aka bazooka... real cool... my instructer... 1 year older than me... real funny and sort of in a way... funny... "play this right or i will rip out your balls"... breathe correctly and blow or i will rip out your diaphragm"... "say tha 150 times or"... but i love band... I got tickets to guitar ensemble... 2 tickets... me family no one wanna come... so... well... lots of homework... lots... lots of assignment... lots... ying fu bu liao... well... me gettin more and more dirty minded... lots of sick jokes... sick sick... like... th 1m ~!@# joke... and have you heard of... never mind... will not risk getting you to the spring again... me... mepper... and gepper... and music lover... play soccer less and less... no one plays soccer anymore... piano... me good friend... me... history rep... really... really responsible... i take assignments to teacher... me give out worksheets... me collects everything regarding history... but i still cannot kick the not paying attention in class habit... i been learning smilies... but it is a wee too hard... i gained quite a good reputation at school... i dunno... but... im a child prodigy at music and the best defender u can find... ha jus jokin... but ive reach a certain standerd already... me starting on gym... really fun... all sorts of rolls... my favourite part is rolls... you do many together... headache and dizzy... but sense of satisfaction and fun... rollout attack... quackerclub is falling apart... me sad... XW created a new game... real fun and full of strategy... wow... ive written so much... so long...  team rocket will rule the world... little kids... always snooping around...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-111018172386277603?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/111018172386277603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=111018172386277603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111018172386277603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/111018172386277603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2005/03/hiyah.html' title='hiyah'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9865508.post-110446969090192932</id><published>2004-12-30T17:00:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T17:08:10.900-12:00</updated><title type='text'>next year...</title><content type='html'>Books, books... piled my table... full of em... and the funny feeling of wanting to goback to school... sure enough... i sorda missed my friends... but all ofvm goin ta same school... no worries... no homework... to much time ta play...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even made a list of my next year classmates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ARJUN BALASUBRAMANIAM&lt;br /&gt;2. BENJAMIN AW CHUN HOW&lt;br /&gt;3. CHAN DE SHENG&lt;br /&gt;4. CHEE CHONG KIT NICHOLAS&lt;br /&gt;5. CUTTILAN AMITH NIRMALA&lt;br /&gt;6. GAURAV MUKESH MANEK&lt;br /&gt;7. GOH ZHONG NING LEONARD&lt;br /&gt;8. HO JUN LIANG&lt;br /&gt;9. JOSHUA TUNG YI MIN&lt;br /&gt;10. KAUSHIK SUBRAMANIAN V&lt;br /&gt;11. KIERAN RAM CHANDRA&lt;br /&gt;12. KOH YONG EN&lt;br /&gt;13. LAU ENG KAI SHAUN&lt;br /&gt;14. LIM ZONG YI&lt;br /&gt;15. LOH YAO CHEN IVAN&lt;br /&gt;16. LOW CHI ARN BENJAMIN&lt;br /&gt;17. MASKIL B MASJURI&lt;br /&gt;18. MUHAMAD ZAKI B HAMZAH LEE&lt;br /&gt;19. ONG CHEE YEOW&lt;br /&gt;20. TAN JUN KAI VINCE&lt;br /&gt;21. TAN YONG EN&lt;br /&gt;22. THAM ZHENG YI&lt;br /&gt;23. TIONG BOON KEE AARON&lt;br /&gt;24. YAK JUN XIANG&lt;br /&gt;25. YEAP CHOON HOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and by the way... i came up with a new gamebook, called... ehm, i haven't gave it a name yet...&lt;br /&gt;but dun worry, its comin up alright... team rocket will rule the world... little kids... always snooping around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-110446969090192932?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/110446969090192932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=110446969090192932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/110446969090192932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/110446969090192932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2004/12/next-year.html' title='next year...'/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9865508.post-110446872217948642</id><published>2004-12-30T16:48:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T16:52:02.180-12:00</updated><title type='text'>Other than... </title><content type='html'>Other than posting stuff on quackerclub and team rocket... stuff on my(bryan) life will also be posted on this blog... i luv my blog... team rocket will rule the world... little kids... always snooping around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-110446872217948642?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/110446872217948642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=110446872217948642' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/110446872217948642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/110446872217948642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2004/12/other-than.html' title='Other than... '/><author><name>`R:icydark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09638704170713518021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9865508.post-110446749835652895</id><published>2004-12-30T16:25:00.000-12:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T16:31:38.356-12:00</updated><title type='text'>My first posting... congrats... </title><content type='html'>This blog... created by a member of both quackerclub and team rocket... inspirated by another blogger... the blog... my life::myworld::i love... this blog... dedicated to quackerclub and team rocket... favourite ending... team rocket will rule the world... little kids... always snooping around... &lt;em&gt;fine...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9865508-110446749835652895?l=quackerclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/feeds/110446749835652895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9865508&amp;postID=110446749835652895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/110446749835652895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9865508/posts/default/110446749835652895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quackerclub.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-first-posting-congrats.html' title='My first posting... congrats... 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