<?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-5167248773424331468</id><updated>2012-02-17T11:22:29.012+08:00</updated><category term='manchester'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='chalet'/><category term='ktv'/><category term='bbq'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='batam'/><category term='programming'/><category term='new semester'/><category term='flight'/><category term='song'/><category term='gforce'/><category term='games'/><category term='your face'/><category term='fall'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='ugly truth'/><category term='postpone'/><category term='UT'/><category term='end'/><category term='advert'/><category term='dolce vita'/><category term='michael'/><category term='roxanne'/><category term='try'/><category term='bowling'/><category term='blogskin'/><category term='ce'/><category term='saturday'/><category term='busy'/><category term='pic'/><category term='bpps'/><category term='fail'/><category term='jackson'/><category term='result'/><category term='gathering'/><title type='text'>I Promise...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>212</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-7138356264462933071</id><published>2012-01-07T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T02:09:24.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speed of Light</title><content type='html'>First post of the new year (imminent doom incoming?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a hectic week or two, and I am really exhausted, though in a good way. First, my team and I had to rush to complete our analog game on time (codename Railway Magnate). Personally, I feel that it turned out really well, even though it is a tad similar to Monopoly Deal. The reason is because it is quite balanced for the amount of time we have put into the design of the game. Almost everything works the way it should, nothing seems too overpowered and we have had a lot of very close and exciting games even though one seemingly had a clear advantage. With more time and some additional layers into the game, I am pretty sure the game will be a hit (Farah already likes it a lot).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I had to rush out the Character Design UT2 sketches and final composition. I made no secret of it, but I -absolutely- hate drawing, therefore I was not too enthusiastic about the assignment. I am not really happy with the final deliverable, but I probably had no choice, since I do not think I can draw any better. I might be able to fill it up better, but I do not think the quality can be improved exponentially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, I was 'nominated' to be the Student Ambassador for my diploma. It is an honor, yet a chore at the same time, because I am never really enthusiastic about such events. Nevertheless, I enjoyed the event somewhat, and it gave me the opportunity to really fit in with the year 2s. It got a little frustrating though, when there were like 8 volunteers at the booth and still they wanted me to present to the secondary school students. I do not mind, but I feel it is just dumb. Anyway, got to know a senior who apparently was in the JIT internship, but I did not even notice her (apparently she only showed up 3 times). She looks pretty good when she cosplays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How time flies. In another 5 weeks, I would have finished my course in RP, and would be preparing to move on to (hopefully) greater things. I hope to get into either LucasArts (as a programmer *shudders*) or Ubisoft (as a ... competitive games analyst? I have no idea what role I am). My plan is to work there part time until I enter SIM in July (hopefully with lots of credits and scholarship to boot), and then I will slog my way through a second University stint. I will miss the atmosphere here... my usual banter with Jeremy Kang, Shaun Tay and TC, my friendship with my course mates and doing games in a somewhat relaxed atmosphere. Thinking back, I really really enjoyed my time here, and although there were a few downs here, there were definitely more ups while I was here, even though I was striving to keep my grades as well as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciated the help and guidance each and every facilitator in RP has given to me. They have helped me a lot, sometimes even at the expense of their time (Li-Chuan comes to mind, he has always been supportive of my endeavours and always looked out for me). I am also appreciative of the many good friends I have made during my time here, especially my FYP team mates (Cally, Cayden and Jenn, we made a kick-ass game!) and also my Analog Game UT2 team (Yana, Satria, Joel and Eileen, though we struggled early on, we managed to pull it off and we really rock). Of course, I am not going to forget my best buddies, Nevin, Loy, Wee Kiat, Farhan, Isaac, Swee Hoe and probably others I have forgotten to mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I sign off, I had to link this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=2863075743398&amp;amp;set=o.119217075828&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;ref=nf"&gt;Blocktris was featured in the RP Facebook page!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-7138356264462933071?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/7138356264462933071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2012/01/speed-of-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7138356264462933071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7138356264462933071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2012/01/speed-of-light.html' title='Speed of Light'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-8124750387079970649</id><published>2011-12-26T05:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T05:13:42.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Without Me</title><content type='html'>I guess being the festive season, I should be really blogging about how good this holiday has been but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe you will be perfectly fine without me in your life.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing (much) will change, perhaps just a few (less) SMSes here and there.&lt;br /&gt;I have my goals and aims, and you have yours.&lt;br /&gt;I know this is not an excuse; people in love should be&amp;nbsp;accommodating&amp;nbsp;of each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More importantly, deep down inside, I know you will be well taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;I've come to know (actually quite a while ago), I am not the only one.&lt;br /&gt;So, one less will probably not make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anything, I blame life.&lt;br /&gt;I blame life for putting me into the same exact position every time I decide to have someone else in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I blame life for making me who I am, backing off whenever my (close) friends decide to take the initiative.&lt;br /&gt;I blame life for not letting me know you earlier, so that things might have been different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to keep loving you forever; my heart so desires.&lt;br /&gt;However, I cannot keep my heart in turmoil, especially when I have things undone.&lt;br /&gt;The last one took me 7 years before I finally moved on; I don't know how long this will take.&lt;br /&gt;The earlier I tear myself off, the earlier I can start the healing process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may not even matter to you, but...&lt;br /&gt;You'll always have a special place in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Peace, and may you be blessed with a life full of love and care.&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry I may not be able to&amp;nbsp;fulfil&amp;nbsp;my promise to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-8124750387079970649?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/8124750387079970649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/12/without-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8124750387079970649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8124750387079970649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/12/without-me.html' title='Without Me'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-2093367470272980974</id><published>2011-12-03T01:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T01:20:52.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>死也不能放開你</title><content type='html'>2AM -&amp;nbsp;死也不能放開你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/N4bLi_u8mN8" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;竟使年幼 也同样会伤痛&lt;br /&gt;这世界我不懂 但并非不懂得伤痛&lt;br /&gt;说会没事的 &amp;nbsp;为什么要对我说谎&lt;br /&gt;这么伤痛的心 怎么会简单就变好&lt;br /&gt;如果没有了你 我怎么活下去呢&lt;br /&gt;因为我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;死也不能放开你（放开）&amp;nbsp;我怎么能放开你（放开）&lt;br /&gt;如果要走要离开我 让我收拾好心情 （收拾）&lt;br /&gt;或许不会痛了 我还能活下去&lt;br /&gt;如果不行 反正是不能活下去&lt;br /&gt;死也不能放开你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;无论你怎么把我推开&lt;br /&gt;到最后都会抓住你 让你哪里都不能去&lt;br /&gt;如果真的想走 请你说谎吧&lt;br /&gt;说着明天会再见面 微笑着看着我&lt;br /&gt;说着想分手是玩笑的话 如果不 我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;死也不能放开你（放开）&amp;nbsp;我怎么能放开你（放开）&lt;br /&gt;如果要走要离开我 让我收拾好心情 （收拾）&lt;br /&gt;或许不会痛了 我还能活下去&lt;br /&gt;如果不行 反正是不能活下去&lt;br /&gt;死也不能放开你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那么长的时间都一起度过了&lt;br /&gt;现在独自一人要怎么活下去&lt;br /&gt;这样子做不到&amp;nbsp;我做不到&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;死也不能放开你（放开）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;死也不能放开你（放开）&amp;nbsp;我怎么能放开你（放开）&lt;br /&gt;如果要走要离开我 让我收拾好心情 （收拾）&lt;br /&gt;或许不会痛了 我还能活下去&lt;br /&gt;如果不行 反正是不能活下去&lt;br /&gt;死也不能放开你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-2093367470272980974?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/2093367470272980974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2093367470272980974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2093367470272980974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='死也不能放開你'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/N4bLi_u8mN8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-7192736460708815301</id><published>2011-11-20T21:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T21:04:07.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever...</title><content type='html'>Whatever the outcome will be, I just want you to know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be here for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-7192736460708815301?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/7192736460708815301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/11/whatever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7192736460708815301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7192736460708815301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/11/whatever.html' title='Whatever...'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-8392343153995430636</id><published>2011-11-18T01:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T01:36:17.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>心想</title><content type='html'>我始终还是放不下你，不停地为你担心。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-8392343153995430636?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/8392343153995430636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8392343153995430636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8392343153995430636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='心想'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-1265090959558528866</id><published>2011-11-11T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T00:15:37.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking The Plunge</title><content type='html'>11.11.11.&lt;br /&gt;Never a fan of the number game, but today...&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking the plunge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time I'm doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I think... I'm not feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;Will need to go for a check-up sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;I worry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-1265090959558528866?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/1265090959558528866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/11/taking-plunge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1265090959558528866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1265090959558528866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/11/taking-plunge.html' title='Taking The Plunge'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-1628340045961732422</id><published>2011-11-03T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T22:48:07.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All About You</title><content type='html'>My mind is all about you.&lt;br /&gt;Does your mind even have a trace of me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-1628340045961732422?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/1628340045961732422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-about-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1628340045961732422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1628340045961732422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-about-you.html' title='All About You'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-1363942891357409328</id><published>2011-10-25T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T00:39:21.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>如果</title><content type='html'>如果我们之间的距离没那么远，那该多好。&lt;br /&gt;如果我们能够永远走在一起， 那该多好。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-1363942891357409328?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/1363942891357409328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1363942891357409328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1363942891357409328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_25.html' title='如果'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-1277616196222515451</id><published>2011-10-19T15:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T17:00:42.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Has Rained</title><content type='html'>It's a rainy Wednesday, and my heart is feeling the same. Cold, lonely, lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you love someone, set her free. If she comes back, then she's yours; if she doesn't, we're not meant to be.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you don't take too long girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I will miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bruno Mars - It Will Rain&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you ever leave me, baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Leave some morphine at my door&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause it would take a whole lot of medication&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;To realize what we used to have&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;We don't have it anymore&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's no religion that could save&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;No matter how long my knees are on the floor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;So keep in mind all the sacrifices I'm making&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Will keep you by my side&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Will keep you from walking out the door&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;(chorus)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause there'll be no sunlight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I lose you baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;There'll be no clear skies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I lose you baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just like the clouds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;My eyes will do the same, if you walk away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everyday it will rain, rain, rain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll never be your mother's favorite&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your daddy can't even look me in the eye&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ooh, if I was in their shoes, I'd be doing the same thing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saying there goes my little girl&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Walking with that troublesome guy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;But they're just afraid of something they can't understand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ooh well, little darlin', watch me change their minds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeah, for you I'll try, I'll try,&amp;nbsp;I'll try,&amp;nbsp;I'll try&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll pick up these broken pieces 'til I'm bleeding&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;If that'll make you mine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;(chorus)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause there'll be no sunlight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I lose you baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;There'll be no clear skies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I lose you baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just like the clouds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;My eyes will do the same, if you walk away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everyday it will rain, rain, rain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't just say goodbye&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't just say goodbye&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll pick up these broken pieces 'til I'm bleeding&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;If that'll make it right&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;(chorus)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause there'll be no sunlight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I lose you baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;There'll be no clear skies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I lose you baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just like the clouds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;My eyes will do the same, if you walk away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everyday it will rain, rain, rain &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-1277616196222515451?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/1277616196222515451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-1113289669233376567</id><published>2011-10-17T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T01:12:13.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Night...</title><content type='html'>Even something as simple as exchanging good night messages with you, means the world to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QzBsClQXOKo/TpsQSdLWM8I/AAAAAAAAAFg/RMXCuubsCY0/s1600/sleepkitty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QzBsClQXOKo/TpsQSdLWM8I/AAAAAAAAAFg/RMXCuubsCY0/s320/sleepkitty.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/&gt;我希望能把我所有的时间都给你；就算我自己没时间也无所谓。&lt;br /&gt;我希望能把我所有的爱都给你； 因为我知道一切都会是值得的。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-4127097704007770199?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/4127097704007770199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4127097704007770199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4127097704007770199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_15.html' title='时间...'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-5771765586396292210</id><published>2011-10-12T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T00:29:36.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>有我爱你</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;我也许不能够带替你以前的伤心难过，但至少在未来的日子里，我希望能把我的幸福借给你。&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在我这生命里，我想近年来我从来没有那么想念一个人。虽然我们的距离也只有几条马路，这距离以让我思念不宜。虽然我们每天都在联络，我总有一股冲动想去看看她，想在她不开心的时候逗她，想在她快乐的时候和她一起分享。是不是，我想太多了呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;两个很普通的人，两个很不同的世界。不过再不知不觉中，我已经慢慢的被她所影响了。她已经踏进了我的世界。我每时每刻都在想着她；她今天工作还好吗，她吃了没或是在吃杯杯面。心里有一千零一个问题，但我怕她会觉得我很烦。如果不和她说话，又怕会渐渐把我给忘了。我想太多了呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这，是爱吗？我是个很被动的人；我想我从来没有那么主动过，尤其是对于爱情。什么变了，是以往的伤心吗，还是觉得她就是我未来的唯一？很怕再度被拒绝的我一想到如此情景就想往后退，但如果不说，我会后悔放弃了这段可能永远找不回的感情。后悔，在我心里以有一个了，而我不像在有多一个。我该怎么做呢？被动而得运动的心是如此的混乱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;请你相信我，当你伤心难过&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;我会在你身后 &amp;nbsp;陪在你左右&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;伤心会没收 &amp;nbsp;失落会赶走&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;路途在遥远 &amp;nbsp;你还是有我&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在你跌倒时 &amp;nbsp;我会扶你起来&lt;br /&gt;如果你不能行走 &amp;nbsp;我会背你替你走&lt;br /&gt;在你难过时 &amp;nbsp;我会借你肩膀让你哭&lt;br /&gt;做你的出气筒 把你的不快乐都拿走&lt;br /&gt;为了你 &amp;nbsp;我什么都愿意&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但在你的心里，到底有我吗？&lt;br /&gt;我也许永远都不知道，但是我要让你知道：&lt;br /&gt;我的心里全部都是你。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-5771765586396292210?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-1411049083629612503</id><published>2011-10-05T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T23:37:43.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Leg</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is the start of my final semester of my stay in Republic Polytechnic. It will be time to meet new friends, learn (for some, relearn) new things and to come up with more (hopefully interesting) games. Honestly, I am happy and sad at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy that I get to do the things I love, which is getting involved in learning about making games. It is my life, a life that not every one is convinced is the path to go, but I have defied the odds, and here I am. I am happy to be meeting new friends, even though there is the seniority factor which I hope to overcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sad because all of us will be moving on, some of us whom I have grown to become close to, some of whom have become my really good friends. I am sad because I will not be seeing any of my batch this semester, barring those who are in school working on their internship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sad because I will probably not have time to be on MSN much during the day, therefore not being able to keep you company. I am sad because I know I will miss you much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;请你相信我 &amp;nbsp;当你伤心难过&lt;br /&gt;我会在你身后 &amp;nbsp;陪在你左右&lt;br /&gt;伤心会没收 &amp;nbsp;失落会赶走&lt;br /&gt;路途再遥远 &amp;nbsp;你还是有我&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-1411049083629612503?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/1411049083629612503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/10/last-leg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1411049083629612503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1411049083629612503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/10/last-leg.html' title='Last Leg'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-7159700194081110243</id><published>2011-09-26T01:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T01:03:14.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Past...</title><content type='html'>Time has passed really quickly. In the turn of an eye, I am going into my last semester of my Game Design studies, and I will soon be taking my steps into the next phase of my life. I am looking forward to the coming semester, for I will be getting entirely new classmates (since all the year 3s will be doing internships bar one), and most of them are my favorite modules in the course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get ready for my future, and really start to plan for it. Right now, I have a few options available, and I really need to sort it out quick. I don't know if it will work out, but I will never know unless I try, so I will be giving it my best. This will be the mentality I will be bringing into my last semester; I want to bow out on a high, and so I will be really focused in the coming 5 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something happened today that made me remember what happened to be sometime early this year. Nearing the end of my internship, my paternal grandfather passed away; it was a very trying time for me, because I was close to him. I had an inking something happened; it was Monday and I was up at 5.30am getting ready for work. My mum was up especially early, and she was on the phone. I overheard that he had passed away; my parents left for my grandparents' place shortly after. I could not concentrate at work the entire day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the funeral, I was trying hard not to look at my grandmother, cause I don't know how she's coping with all of these. I can't imagine, the one beside you for the best part of almost half a decade leaving... I don't know how that feels like. On the last day of the funeral, she finally broke down; the dam in my eyes burst too. It was heart-wrenching, and I have only seen her cry once before, when my great-grandmother died. I was about 5 then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we have some communication issues at times because I could barely speak Hakka since I was six, I enjoyed my time with them. I remembered looking forward to staying over at their place, because there was a bookshop at the next block that had comics and toys. I remembered doing my homework in the car on the way to their home, so that I can play at their place. More importantly, I remembered that 'ah gong' was the first to the scene when I fell into the fish pool back in my kampung days; pulled me up, wrapped me in a towel and immediately brought me to have a hot bath. Oh, how I miss him so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times like this, it makes you cherish more of the people around you, because you do not know when will be the last time you will see them. It's not being pessimistic, it's getting ready for the inevitable. I guess this is why I am not particular about where to go, what to eat whenever I am with friends. It's the time spent that counts, not the quality of food or how much the food costs. Even if the food is bad or expensive, we can whine and complain about it like what friends do all the time, then have a laugh about it. People may say I have no 主见, but they can think all they want; I don't have to correct them, for I know myself best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also times, when I wished I do have a partner. It would be great to have someone to share your joy with, to be able to spend time together and have fun. I know it's not all rosy, but nothing cannot be solved if you sincerely love each other. Somehow, I have yet to find one, though I do know that if she finally appears, she will be the right one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 12, I was childish to think that liking someone means making fun and teasing her, even though it was out of playfulness and attention-seeking more than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;At 16, I was foolish to overlook that I had an opportunity in my hands, and that I should have grasped it firmly with my bare hands but didn't because I thought too much.&lt;br /&gt;At 18, I was blockish to think that being together just meant having the namesake, and barely doing anything else because I was living in the past.&lt;br /&gt;At 26, I think I am finally ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If you truly love her, you will never be sad, because you don't want her to be sad too.&lt;br /&gt;- If you truly love her, you will accept her for who she is, and embrace it.&lt;br /&gt;- If you truly love her, you will never try to change her, for it is what makes you love her in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;- If you truly love her, you will never make her cry (for the wrong reasons).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cQyKoPAMSuw" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5ive - Closer To Me&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Constantly, girl, you're on my mind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I think about you all of the time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And even though words are hard to say&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Girl, I miss you, never thought I'd feel this way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you keep on taking, my heart you'll be breaking, so what do you do this to me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know how I'm feeling, it's you I believe in&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baby, can't you see that I need you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know that it's true&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Every time I see your face, I miss you baby)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know that it's you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I want to let you know you're driving me crazy)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I'll do anything to help you to see, I don't think you understand what you're doing to me)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know that it's true&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Every now and then, I want to call you baby)&lt;br /&gt;You know that it's you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I say a prayer that you'll come back to me lady)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh yeah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Life ain't anything alone, can't you see, you're an angel in my eyes everyday)&lt;br /&gt;You're closer to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nobody's there when I called your name&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And nights are cold, girl, without your flame (and nights are cold, girl, without your flame)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But if I could, girl, I'd make you see (I'd make you see, yea)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;That I'm sorry, and that I need you here with me (need you here with me)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you keep on taking, my heart you'll be breaking, so what do you do this to me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know how I'm feeling, it's you I believe in&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baby, can't you see that I need you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know that it's true&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Every time I see your face, I miss you baby)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know that it's you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I want to let you know you're driving me crazy)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I'll do anything to help you to see, I don't think you understand what you're doing to me)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know that it's true&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Every now and then, I want to call you baby)&lt;br /&gt;You know that it's you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I say a prayer that you'll come back to me lady)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh yeah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Life ain't anything alone, can't you see, you're an angel in my eyes everyday)&lt;br /&gt;You're closer to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every day reminisce with the past&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of a love that we thought would last&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How we used to be when it was you and me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How did it all disappear so fast&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There are days that I can't forget&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There are things that I now regret&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was there for you when you were there for me, and I was thinking we were set&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every night when I'm laying in my bed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hear your voice going round in my head, think of all the things&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I could have done and all those things I could have said&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I really will make it up to you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know now what I've got to do&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It took time but now I've realized how much I'm missing you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you keep on taking, my heart you'll be breaking, so what do you do this to me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know how I'm feeling, it's you I believe in&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baby, can't you see that I need you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know that it's true&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Every time I see your face, I miss you baby)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know that it's you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I want to let you know you're driving me crazy)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I'll do anything to help you to see, I don't think you understand what you're doing to me)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know that it's true&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Every now and then, I want to call you baby)&lt;br /&gt;You know that it's you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I say a prayer that you'll come back to me lady)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh yeah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Life ain't anything alone, can't you see, you're an angel in my eyes everyday)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know that it's true&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Every time I see your face, I miss you baby)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know that it's you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I want to let you know you're driving me crazy)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I'll do anything to help you to see, I don't think you understand what you're doing to me)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know that it's true&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Every now and then, I want to call you baby)&lt;br /&gt;You know that it's you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I say a prayer that you'll come back to me lady)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh yeah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Life ain't anything alone, can't you see, you're an angel in my eyes everyday)&lt;br /&gt;You're closer to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-7159700194081110243?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/7159700194081110243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/09/time-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-5080470819974585942</id><published>2011-09-24T04:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T04:26:36.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>好的事情</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;嚴爵 - 好的事情&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;休息是为了走更长的路&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;你就是我的旅途&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;都是因为你　我一直漫步&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;想要跟你一起走到最后&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;但我遗失了地图&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;谁给谁束缚　谁比谁辛苦&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;爱到深处才会领悟&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;好的事情　最后虽然结束&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;感动十分　就有十分满足&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;谢谢你　是你陪我走过那些路&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;痛　是以后无法在给你幸福&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;好的事情　也许能够重复&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;感动时分　就算纷纷模糊&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;不要哭　至少你和我记得很清楚&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;爱　是为彼此祝福&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;想要跟你一起走到最后&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;但我遗失了地图&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;谁给谁束缚　谁比谁辛苦&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;爱到深处才会领悟&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-2079138936695946930</id><published>2011-09-18T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T21:44:36.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O' Heart of Mine</title><content type='html'>I really miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to tell you how much I feel, how much I care about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't want to hear it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will be all that you want&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And get myself together&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;All my life, I'll be with you forever&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To get you through the day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And make everything okay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-2079138936695946930?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/2079138936695946930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-heart-of-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2079138936695946930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2079138936695946930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-heart-of-mine.html' title='O&apos; Heart of Mine'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-8500307964197738490</id><published>2011-08-11T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T23:33:55.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emo, Or So They Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OsdMP5RiPPs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my new favorite Chinese song. This song is marvellously written, and the music video just expresses how I feel (or felt). I am not one to express myself well in front of girls, therefore more often than not, I am not able to tell the girl that I like how I feel. I turn to writing songs, the only way I can express myself freely, and the only place I go when I feel down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a comment on the YouTube page which I had to share:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(238, 238, 238); "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-size: 12px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;曾經 我也喜歡過一個女孩 我們的關係 非常好 打電話﻿ 傳簡訊&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-size: 12px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;我一直以為會這樣下去 不過 不久之後 女孩有了男朋友&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-size: 12px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;還在4/1當天看到 我還自我催眠的認為是開玩笑 事實證明 不是&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-size: 12px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;有人向女孩告白 女孩也答應了...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-size: 12px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;後來 形同陌路 還惹她生氣&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-size: 12px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;我一邊道歉 一邊說著 我很喜歡你 所以才這麼在乎&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-size: 12px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;但一切都來不及 即使到了現在 我還是沒有勇氣 關心她...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I am -that- guy, where I can never express my feelings to someone and therefore lose her eventually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5ZMBXUc9Zp4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watched this video last year, but this version sung by him always stuck in my mind. I felt that his version touched me more, and was much better than the original singer (in my opinion, probably because his was the best male version that I have heard). Love can drive miracles, and I believe that his love story is like a dream, that only happens to a few lucky ones. Looking around me, I have friends who have great relationships, but more of those who are struggling with their loved ones. I really wish them well, but more than not, I really wish I have a love story that I can look back on with fondness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;If we can never be together&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will only bring with me the good memories that we have&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And leave behind the scars&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because that's the only way I want to remember you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-8500307964197738490?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/8500307964197738490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/08/emo-or-so-they-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8500307964197738490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8500307964197738490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/08/emo-or-so-they-say.html' title='Emo, Or So They Say'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/OsdMP5RiPPs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-1391645907895229518</id><published>2011-08-01T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T23:44:45.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reining In</title><content type='html'>*Heaves a sigh of relief*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Year Project (FYP) Digital Production Phase submission is over. It was particularly tiring towards the end, because of all the new artwork coming in that I had to implement into the game. I guess the rush for the game was really for the 28 July big day, when the clients will come down to the school to see our product. Ultimately, it was a disappointment, but I have learnt to put it behind me. Life has its ups and downs; I need to move on and make the game better, so that I can tell myself that I have learnt from the experience.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I have nothing to complain about my team. Jennifer and Cally have been fantastic in their artwork; they never cease to amaze me every time with their artwork. When they come up with their sketches, I will be a bit doubtful; but their final polished versions always cleared my mind of any doubt. Yes, they only cared about how their art looked in the game, but at the very least, they have done their part. More than their part, actually. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wished they knew more about the game, and start acting like the game belongs to them as well. At this point, as I am writing this, I can safely say that no one else in my team knows about how the game works, other than me. It's a shame actually; people dream about being in my team, and yet my team mates do not show the same passion about the game (or about game design in general) as me. All the time, I have been telling them to play the game, and the file was in Dropbox for them to take and play; but they never played the game by themselves. It is disappointing, actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I should have been more vocal, to be more demanding and leave no regrets. However, I do not want them to feel like this FYP project is work; I want them to enjoy themselves while they are doing this. I know I am; I am ecstatic every time I see someone who played the game like the game. It means that my hours put into the coding has paid off. Pressure is nothing to me; I have been used to it since I joined RP, when I have to take charge and lead whenever necessary. I have not cared about how people will look at me, but how I look at myself. However, I really dislike it when a valued team member does not share the same passion as me, especially when I know the member is capable of a lot more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That said, it's two and a half weeks more before we are really done with the game development phase, so I hope it will all go smoothly. I have to re-code the game from scratch, so ideally, I will get started on it as soon as possible. If needed, I will give my honest assessment, as I have always done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two weeks of lessons more, and a week of Understanding Tests to go before the semester ends. It has been a roller-coaster of a ride for me, with emotional ups and downs. I think I might cherish this memory the most, because this was what I envisioned me doing the most, and that is making games. LucasArts was beautiful, but I always felt like an outsider. Here, I belong. I hope some things will change for the better; I also need to reflect and find for myself what I need. I want to find back the motivation to make music, to write songs to remember my loved ones. I want to write songs to inspire, even if I will not make a career out of it. It is another of my passion, and I plan to pursue it on a personal level.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;She's all alone, making her way to a cold, empty home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nobody waiting and no one to hold&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;She's holding her own&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Opens her eyes, looks around her&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's faith in disguise&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's no more secrets to shadow with lies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;She swallows her pride&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've made up my mind, everything's fine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;We're gonna make it through the night&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've made up my mind, everything's fine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;We're gonna make it through the night&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-1391645907895229518?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/1391645907895229518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/08/reining-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1391645907895229518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1391645907895229518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/08/reining-in.html' title='Reining In'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-8774596265886874781</id><published>2011-07-23T01:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T01:48:59.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deja Vu</title><content type='html'>It's been more than 2 months since I made a blog post. I guess I have been that busy (that, or I am too lazy to post, because there is nothing really to write other than my mundane daily life, which more than half of the people in the world are not interested in).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here's for the handful who actually cares. I am in the final stages of my FYP, which is a game development project for my client. The actual deadline is on 29th July, but they are coming down 1 day earlier, so my team has slightly less time to finish up. Anyway, I am glad that we are about done with the game, therefore it is not that bad. There is just some polishing and add-ons that I still need to code before I can call it a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been a roller-coaster of a few recent weeks for me. It drained me, physically and mentally. I realized that the same thing which happened to me almost 10 years ago, struck me again. I had an inking it was coming, but what I did not expect was how hard it hit me. When I first realized it, I still did not know him, so I did not really care. Besides, I was already on the rebound. Now, I am in the pits, and I do not know what to do. I am really caught in the middle; do I follow the same footsteps as I did years ago?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have come to realize that life is but a tease. Just when it appears that the route in front is smooth-sailing, something comes in and hits you like a truck, leaving you dazed and unable to move on. And the route in front of you disappears, leaving you lost and not knowing what to do. I am both in limbo and in a dilemma. As much as I want to, I know that I am not the one, and it has been affirmed once. Time has passed, but I am still just another person, another passer-by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I can only just trudge on and hope for nothing. Hope gives me nothing but a neverending wish that someday, it will work; but it will not. Hope gives me empty promises which will never be fulfilled. Hope gives me a reason to think that tomorrow will be a better day, when it is not, because I will not be happier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, I wonder why I always go for the impossible. Is it the thrill of punishment, when I realize I cannot achieve it? Or is it that despite my academic achievements, I cannot tell what is worth going for? I really want to care, but what I am really doing is laying my heart bare for knifes to be stabbed at. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you feel the dream is over, feel the world is on your shoulders&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And you lost the strength to carry on&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even though the walls may crumble, and you find you always stumble through&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Remember never to surrender to the dark&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cos if you turn another page&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You will see it's not the way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The story has to end&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And if you need to find a way back, feel you're on the wrong track&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Give it time, learn to fly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tomorrow is a new day, and you will find your own way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You'll be stronger with each day that you cry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then you'll learn to fly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess, I need to learn to fly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-8774596265886874781?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/8774596265886874781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/07/deja-vu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8774596265886874781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8774596265886874781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/07/deja-vu.html' title='Deja Vu'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-2573467873418673467</id><published>2011-05-08T03:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T05:10:08.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GEe GEe</title><content type='html'>It's been almost 2 months since I last posted. Fittingly, I will post on the day Singapore steps to the future with a slightly brighter light shining on us. It is the day Singaporeans spoke up, and although it wasn't as earth-shattering as we hoped it might be, it was still resounding as the incumbent government discovered that support for them was not as solid as it used to be. 6 seats for the opposition party marks the first time they had more than 2 seats since 1997.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I sit here trying to take in what this all means, to me, to Singapore, and more importantly, to Singaporeans, there were 3 big losers. The first one, and most probably the most devastating loss to Singapore, is Mr. Chiam See Tong. He was a true warrior, a staunch people's MP who stood tall among his PAP rivals regardless of his 76 years of age. He touched many people's hearts simply by being there for them, all from his small office in a void deck only separated from public view by metal partitions. For 27 years, he never had an office to call his own; for 27 years, he did not give up fighting for his people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://theonlinecitizen.com/2011/05/that-makeshift-cubicle-at-the-void-deck/"&gt;http://theonlinecitizen.com/2011/05/that-makeshift-cubicle-at-the-void-deck/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When he decided to move out of Potong Pasir to go and 'fight for democracy' in Bishan-Toa Payoh, he knew it was a risky move; he could lose his place in the parliament AND lose his fortress of 27 years. Therefore, he got the best people he could to help him with his quest to conquer a GRC; a former presidential aide heeded the call. "I have nothing to offer but myself." was his now-famous reply when asked what measures he will use against the PAP's housing upgrading programme. Alas, it was not enough; a 14% winning margin for the PAP meant Mr. Chiam's 27-year parliamentary participation was over. Losing Potong Pasir by a mere 114 votes just added salt to the wounds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have never been in touch with the man, never could; we are planets away as far as Singapore was concerned. Nevertheless, from the countless videos that I have watched, I could tell he was inspirational. You do not need an insanely-high IQ to tell; it was that obvious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=513114404739&amp;amp;oid=173568742656310&amp;amp;comments"&gt;https://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=513114404739&amp;amp;oid=173568742656310&amp;amp;comments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My prayers are with Mr. Chiam and his health. 76 years and having recovered from 2 minor strokes, it's already amazing that he competed in this election. Hopefully, he will be strong enough to compete in the next election (health permitting), but for now, rest well Mr. Chiam, stay strong and stay sharp. Even though you are not an MP anymore, I believe you can still serve the people well with your capacity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second loser, which was probably unnecessary but on the other hand unavoidable, was PAP's George Yeo. Being a Minister for Foreign Affairs for 7 years as well as a host of other roles previously, he has served the country well. Unfortunately, the Workers' Party fielded an A-Team consisting of Mr. Low Thia Khiang, Mrs. Sylvia Lim and a certain Mr. Chen Show Mao. The former two were already serving in the parliament, the latter came into the picture with a wide array of distinguished accolades in his studies and a work resume with some of the biggest companies in the world. Mr. George Yeo fought valiantly to try and keep the WP back, but in the end, history was made as WP won the GRC, the first time a GRC was won by an opposition since it was introduced in 1988.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/stories/singaporelocalnews/view/1127440/1/.html"&gt;http://www.channelnewsasia.com/stories/singaporelocalnews/view/1127440/1/.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In his farewell speech (in which he will step down as Minister for Foreign Affairs), he was gracious in defeat, giving tribute to the victorious WP as well as saying "A new chapter has spoken in Singapore's history". Many people, even those of the opposition, has stood up to encourage him to go for presidential elections in a few months, citing "he's too good of a resource to lose". Only time will tell if he does so, but your deeds are not forgotten. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The third loss was more of 'I rather X got in than Y', but Nicole Seah, aged just 24, put up a glorious fight for the National Solidarity Party (NSP). Being the youngest candidate in elections 2011, she was full of poise when giving her speeches, her eyes burning with passion, her heart resolute to the fact that it is her duty to serve the people. She broke down twice on national television, not because of her greatest regret in life, but because of the way some of the Singaporeans have been left behind in our pursuit for economic growth digits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coming up against her was PM Goh and a certain Ms. Tin. With Ms. Tin and Ms. Seah being the youngest candidates ever, constant comparisons were being made between the pair, and soon it was apparent; Ms. Tin could not answer a question to save her life, while Nicole answered each and every question with grace and fluency beyond her years. She shook the internet world; in the matter of weeks, she became the most 'liked' politician on FB (which was soon relinquished to its former occupant) and even had netizens naming the party after her (Nicole Seah Party). Indeed, for all the members in the party, it did feel like she was the one running the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end, it was futile for PM Goh's base support was too strong, and Ms. Tin successfully piggy-backed her way to more Kate Spade items. However, Nicole Seah proved many people wrong on 1 thing: the youths in Singapore are not as apathetic to politics as we believed them to be. A 44% support for them was also unprecedented for a constituency which has not been contested for almost 20 years. Calls have been made for her to be a NCMP, and given time, she will grow to become a better politician in 5 years' time. Fret not Nicole, work the ground starting from now, and you should see the fruits of your labour soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/notes/nicole-seah-%E4%BD%98%E9%9B%AA%E7%8E%B2/tonight-and-the-next-5-years/143894029015010"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/notes/nicole-seah-%E4%BD%98%E9%9B%AA%E7%8E%B2/tonight-and-the-next-5-years/143894029015010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, with the losers, there will always be winners, and the biggest winner of the night has to be Mr. Low Thia Kiang. Moving to contest Aljunied GRC after having led Hougang SMC for 20 years was, like Mr. Chiam, was a huge step forward. However, he had arguably the strongest team in the entire election campaign, and best of all, he had an understudy who was more than capable of taking over the reins at Hougang. And it proved; they managed to hold on to Hougang SMC, and also won Aljunied GRC from Mr. George Yeo, making them the first opposition party to control a GRC since its inception. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His English might not be the best, but like Mr. Chiam, he is most passionate about serving the people, and that is why he is following in the footsteps of Mr. Chiam and has won 5 consecutive elections (Mr. Chiam had 6 consecutive victories before his most recent loss). Unlike what is to be believed, Mr. Low does not want to take over the government; he just wants to guide and steer the government 'as a co-driver' and 'slap the driver on the head if he steers off-course or falls asleep'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://singaporeactually.com/2011/05/01/workers-party-low-thia-khiang-at-east-coast-grc-april-30/"&gt;http://singaporeactually.com/2011/05/01/workers-party-low-thia-khiang-at-east-coast-grc-april-30/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is almost 5 am, and I will wake up in 8 hrs' time with the knowledge that Ms. Tin is in parliament. Mr. LKY said that we will live to regret for the next 5 years if we did not vote wisely. Indeed, we have not voted wisely, and now we must suffer for our oversight. As much as I would like to give her the benefit of the doubt, I really do not think that she is cut out to be a public speaker, much less a Member of Parliament. Unfortunately, all I can do now is stomp my feet at home for the next 5 years, going "EeeEeeEeeh, what REALLY happened?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-2573467873418673467?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/2573467873418673467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/05/gee-gee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2573467873418673467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2573467873418673467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/05/gee-gee.html' title='GEe GEe'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-3077299310024050056</id><published>2011-03-10T02:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T02:20:25.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Are Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nQY4dIxY1H4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;In a world where the three words are too cheap now, this song epitomizes true love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;It's not the words that matter, it's the actions that you do that really count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Stay strong, Chris Medina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chris Medina - What Are Words&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Anywhere you are, I am near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Anywhere you go, I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Anytime you whisper my name, you'll see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;How every single promise I keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;'Cuz what kind of guy would I be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If I was to leave when you need me most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;What are words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;If you really don't mean them when you say them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;What are words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;If they're only for good times, then they don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;When it's love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeah, you say them out loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Those words, they never go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;They live on, even when we're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And I know an angel was sent just for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And I know I'm meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Where I am and I'm gonna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Standing right beside her tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;And I'm gonna be by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I would never leave when she needs me most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;What are words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If you really don't mean them when you say them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;What are words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If they're only for good times, then they don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;When it's love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yeah, you say them out loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Those words, they never go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;They live on, even when we're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Anywhere you are, I am near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Anywhere you go, I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Anytime you whisper my name, you'll see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;How every single promise I keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;'Cuz what kind of guy would I be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;If I was to leave when you need me most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I'm forever keeping my angel close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-3077299310024050056?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/3077299310024050056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-are-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3077299310024050056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3077299310024050056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-are-words.html' title='What Are Words'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nQY4dIxY1H4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-6693011986395839934</id><published>2011-02-14T16:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T16:15:48.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I realized it's been a while since I last blogged (more than 2 months to be exact).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Truth is, I did not really have time to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Taking a little time off to drop a note here on special Valentine's Day =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;First of all, Global Game Jam (28-30 Jan) was a blast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I thoroughly enjoyed the experience, even though it was really tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We coded our game right down to the wire, and just managed to finish our game in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I thought we had a really good game, with awesome backgrounds courtesy of Aaron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We totally need to improve on our game and bring it up another notch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Time to brainstorm of more ideas for the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Watched 'The Green Hornet' about 2 weeks ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;While the story plot is nothing new at all, I thought it was a pretty enjoyable movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Jay Chou wasn't bad, but wasn't too good as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;He didn't stick out like a sore thumb though (as with quite a number of Chinese in Western movies), so I guess that was a plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Valentine's Day, a day for couples to-be-couples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Thinking back, I realized I have never spent this day with my other half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Not like I had one to begin with, but still...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Even so, I guess it's just part of who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't see the point in making it -really- special just for this one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;If you do really love one another, every day together is a special occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;(cliche, I know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-6693011986395839934?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/6693011986395839934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/02/mia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/6693011986395839934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/6693011986395839934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2011/02/mia.html' title='MIA'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-3499622163247154118</id><published>2010-12-08T01:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T01:37:13.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rapunzel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Well, I believed I have said that I will not be watching the movie Rapunzel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I don't watch fully animated movies, not since um.. Lion King? Rofl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;However, the movie ticket was free, so why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Now, I am glad I watched it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;In short, it is a very good movie, and the animations, well, live up to Disney standards, let's just leave it at that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hats off to the animators, especially the hair animators (well, duh, since it's Rapunzel we're talking about here).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;I love how they re-designed the story to make it a moving tale and to make it relevant to this century.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Thinking about it, I can't help but compare it with what I learnt in Art of Story and Game Design Workshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;They all made sense now, along with all the game design articles I've read recently (trust me, I read a lot nowadays).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I shall put more thought into the games I make from here on (assuming I have time =x).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-3499622163247154118?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;This week, I started my work there (not the most enjoyable journey, it's located near the Expo).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Thankfully, my elder brother was resourceful enough to help me find a private bus service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;It picks up people from my area, then head straight to Changi Business Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;At least I don't have to squeeze with all the people in the morning trains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I am there as a game tester, for a game I'm not supposed to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Hah, I heard that so much at the talk last Saturday, I decided to pick that up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;My facilitators thought it will be a good experience for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I will be able to see how game developers work and to learn from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;I am still undecided as to whether I should apply for GAMBIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Granted it is something I am aiming for, it will be my third internship in this diploma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;I don't even think most people have two, much less three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Am I too greedy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;If I do apply for the attachment and got selected, I will definitely have to defer my studies for a semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;I think it's the main thing that's weighing on my mind right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Currently, I'm in a slightly topsy-turvy schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'm currently undergoing my Industry Immersion Programme (IIP), which is something only year 3s have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Due to the timing of the internship, my programme chair decided to help me switch the semesters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Therefore, while my batch goes for internship in year 3 semester 2, I'll be in school retaking the modules I have this semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It's wierd, but at least I'll still graduate with my batch (assuming my PD and FYP goes well).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;At least, my superior and my colleagues have been relatively good to me so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;My direct superior originally worked at Lucasfilm over at the US side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;He came here about 2 years ago to set up a game testing branch here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Right now, there are about 10 to 11 game testers including him, and is still growing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm also working under the Senior Technical Director for some asset management stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;It's a side job at the moment, because he learnt that I've had some programming experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;It's quite cool, I get to use some interesting software.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;My mum's birthday is coming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;We're going to have an advance dinner celebration for her tomorrow, since her birthday falls on Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Happy birthday Mum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-3920364732309198179?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/3920364732309198179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/12/lucasfilm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3920364732309198179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3920364732309198179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/12/lucasfilm.html' title='Lucasfilm!'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-3720030080338848410</id><published>2010-11-06T01:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T01:25:43.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Big things planned for when I wake up.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of things I want to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;May I have the determination to finish them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-3720030080338848410?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/3720030080338848410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/11/plans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3720030080338848410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3720030080338848410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/11/plans.html' title='Plans'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-336817615884063765</id><published>2010-11-02T03:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T03:32:40.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At Any Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;3.30am, and still awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Time really flies, it is already the 4th week of school, even before I realized it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;So far, school has been enjoyable, except for drawing.&lt;br /&gt;I guess, it's a love-hate relationship, this thing I have with drawing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I love character design, in text.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I like to develop new characters, to see their relationship with the other characters in the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I just don't like drawing them out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;People keep saying "Hey, your drawing isn't bad at all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Not how I see it, because I really cannot visualize things well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Like my music before, I can have stuff in my head, but I just cannot materialize it properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Besides, drawing is too troublesome (Shikamaru mode here).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Anyway, here is my newest composition, 'At Any Moment'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;It's not finished, not even close, but at least it somewhat relates to how I feel right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Full lyrics and hopefully my 2nd song to follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;At Any Moment&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At any moment I really wanna see you here by my side again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's really hard for me to say it's over cause it's not the end of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gone are the days where we would watch the sunset and stayed up for the sunrise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's unbelievable how it all started with a kiss, now it's sweet no more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At any moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll be right here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At any moment now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll be back where we belong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-336817615884063765?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/336817615884063765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/11/at-any-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/336817615884063765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/336817615884063765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/11/at-any-moment.html' title='At Any Moment'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-4046106478284490893</id><published>2010-10-30T00:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T00:28:06.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I am so busy at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-4046106478284490893?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/4046106478284490893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/10/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4046106478284490893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4046106478284490893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/10/life.html' title='Life...'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-1765758530407664698</id><published>2010-10-17T23:01:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T23:24:47.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Purple Haze</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyODczMjc2NjEzOTUmcHQ9MTI4NzMyNzY2NzY4MyZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MQ==.gif" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.mixpod.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" height="35" width="219" style="width:200px;height:35px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.mixpod.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=69693734&amp;amp;path=2010/10/17&amp;amp;mycolor=e09fe6&amp;amp;mycolor2=000000&amp;amp;mycolor3=e2eaeb&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;rand=0&amp;amp;f=4&amp;amp;vol=100&amp;amp;pat=0&amp;amp;grad=false"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/69693734" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/69693734" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Introducing a sample verse of my second track, "Purple Haze".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;This was one of the songs I wrote in 2 months ago, and is something I related to a lot a while back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Hopefully, I can finish this song soon, but there's still a lot of work to be done with regards to this track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Credits to Dusthill (Switzerland), for the amazing piano track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;*If it shows nothing, wait for it to load, and click on the left/right arrow to scroll to the song. Should work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Purple Haze&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello sun, you are my light, my direction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My source of strength to carry on in this world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How's it feel to be the centre of the universe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How I wish my life would be the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(pre-chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gotta heads up, the road's still long for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's still ain't time, I ain't gonna call it quits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This neverending path is way too rough for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too hard a maze, I can't find my way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Purple haze coming down, descend upon me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got me blinded, got me scared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm stuck in the middle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When will I come out of this nightmare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Light's fading, my will's eroding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh sun, please be right here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And point me to the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's too short for any regrets, I know that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want things the way it used to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How's it feel to be the power of all life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without you, the world just grinds to a stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(pre-chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gotta heads up, the road's still long for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's still ain't time, I ain't gonna call it quits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This neverending path is way too rough for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too hard a maze, I've lost my way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Purple haze coming down, descent upon me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got me blinded, got me scared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm stuck in the middle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When will I come out of this nightmare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Light's fading, my will's eroding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh sun, please be right here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And point me to the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-1765758530407664698?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/1765758530407664698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/10/purple-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1765758530407664698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1765758530407664698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/10/purple-rain.html' title='Purple Haze'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-3283203114790909080</id><published>2010-10-11T20:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T21:08:22.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyODY4MDE1NDQ1MTAmcHQ9MTI4NjgwMTU*OTk3MCZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPWY2NjhlZGY4NmE*MjQzOGI4YWUx/YzVkZTRkMGJhYWFk.gif" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.mixpod.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" height="35" width="219" style="width:200px;height:35px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.mixpod.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=69174096&amp;amp;path=2010/10/11&amp;amp;mycolor=277aa1&amp;amp;mycolor2=0e0f0f&amp;amp;mycolor3=ffffff&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;rand=0&amp;amp;f=4&amp;amp;vol=100&amp;amp;pat=0&amp;amp;grad=false"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Introducing my debut song, "Run"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Credits go to Minor2Go (Germany), for his piano tune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I personally feel that this song has a Linkin Park ring to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Anyway, enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Run&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the day that I was born&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was meant to be alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time will tell if I was wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the dreams and all the faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I see and what I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are nothing but a lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(bridge)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I am stronger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I believe that love doesn't exist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I will run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I will hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if I don't stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I will hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if I don't say a word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-3283203114790909080?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/3283203114790909080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/10/run.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3283203114790909080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3283203114790909080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/10/run.html' title='Run'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-8574021019732622864</id><published>2010-10-11T03:09:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T03:25:09.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Solo March</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyODY3Mzc*MTYzMjEmcHQ9MTI4NjczNzQyNzQ2MiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPWY2NjhlZGY4NmE*MjQzOGI4YWUx/YzVkZTRkMGJhYWFk.gif" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.mixpod.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" height="35" width="219" style="width:200px;height:35px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.mixpod.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=22227638&amp;amp;path=2009/05/20&amp;amp;mycolor=1bb7de&amp;amp;mycolor2=080f0e&amp;amp;mycolor3=cedbd5&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;rand=0&amp;amp;f=4&amp;amp;vol=100&amp;amp;pat=1&amp;amp;grad=false"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Introducing my first piece of music, "The Solo March"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;This was just an attempt to familiarize myself with the software, as well as to learn something other than Audacity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Although this is a deviation from the music I want to make, I need to learn to use the software first before I go into it proper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Any form of comment is appreciated, and hope you people enjoy it =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-8574021019732622864?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/8574021019732622864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/10/solo-march.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8574021019732622864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8574021019732622864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/10/solo-march.html' title='The Solo March'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-5722722900266633231</id><published>2010-09-30T23:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T00:24:31.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It's been a while since I've blogged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;There aren't really any new updates, apart from the fact that I've been slacking at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;My laptop is down after surviving 2 semesters (gg motherboard issues), and I just re-formatted my desktop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;So, for now I have essentially nothing to do until I get my laptop back, since a lot of stuff are in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Today I went to the JCIG 1-day camp; was supposed to be an overnight camp, but changed in the last minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Got to know some new friends, and we had lots of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Group 2 is the best; we swept all the awards haha (shameless xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;I was surprised we actually won the cosplay award though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;We had intended to do Ryu (Street Fighter) because it was easy to do, but changed after having some technical issues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;I have never even heard of the character =x but our team was committed to doing it, and everyone contributed to their abilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;So, all in all, it was great to see our efforts bear fruit =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;The school holidays are coming to an end; in about 2 weeks, school will resume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I wanted it to be slightly longer, but on the other hand, I can't wait to start the new modules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'd assume it'll be lots of fun, because we finally, finally get to do 'game design', which was sorely missing for the first 3 semesters &gt;_&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It's not going to be easy, but at least I'll finally do something meaningful I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'm hoping for the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-5722722900266633231?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/5722722900266633231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/09/lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/5722722900266633231'/><link 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class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Tomorrow is my elder brother's big day; will be a busy weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Then, Monday is apparently the game development team's last day for the sprint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Tuesday, I'll have a make-up lesson for GameStudio programming with Ming Wei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Busy? Probably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'm quite drained, even though it's the holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I barely have the energy to do anything, even though I'm not doing anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I ran kilometers, but that's about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I really need to pick myself up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I have been feeling low due to some incidents, and I really need to get over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;May I have the strength to hold on to what I cherish most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hope is faint; the path is fogged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Dreams are distant; my eyes are blinded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Faith is diminished by fear; aspirations are numbed by reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"&gt;Trust is lost; my love has waned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-1605316422111850164?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/1605316422111850164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/09/birthday-wishes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1605316422111850164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1605316422111850164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/09/birthday-wishes.html' title='Birthday Wishes'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-2507832424749432054</id><published>2010-09-09T14:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T16:03:04.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep In Thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Now that I'll have some time this week, I could definitely use some of it to think things through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lnl7Cf6S-w8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lnl7Cf6S-w8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;12 years ago, I was in the same class as this particular girl in secondary school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;When she first walked in, I thought she was a Malay girl, because her skin color was pretty tanned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Scanning the class, I thought "Hmm, 2 Malays in our class."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;When my form teacher aka Chinese teacher informed us that there were no Malays in the class, I was surprised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The other 'Malay' would turn out to be my best friend and soccer buddy in secondary school (and beyond)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I did not really interact with her in Secondary 1.&lt;br /&gt;I just knew that I was in the same Home Economics class as her, and her partner was Joey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;(In the class, students were paired up to do the cooking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I was pretty messed up at cooking, along with Eddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I didn't know how my Home Economics teacher can eat what we cook and still survive, to say the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;My scores for the class was not too bad though, surprisingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The turning point came in Secondary 2, when she asked me if I wanted to continue in Gardening Club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;(Ya, you saw it right, gardening)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I can't remember much why I was in it, except that my form teacher was the head teacher for it, and somehow I was involved after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was then that I really 'knew' her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;She was bubbly, cheerful and witty; we never seemed to run out of topics to say to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We could talk on the phone for hours, sometimes up til 3-4am. (we didn't have handphones then)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We often walked to the MRT station after school together, then take the train home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;To see her as much as possible, I would drop off at Yew Tee before taking the bus home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;On reflection, Secondary 2 was probably the best time of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;We were in the same class for the next 2 years, even after we were streamed accordingly to our subject choices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I took History, and she took Geography; the rest of our subjects were the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Those years passed by pretty fast for some reason; we were still close, but somehow there was a distance between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I guess it was my fault; I was a little insecure then, and in addition, I learnt about something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Turned out my best friend also likes her; I was very confused then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;What should I have done? What could I have done? I still don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;After secondary school, she was posted to Pioneer JC, while me, Yishun JC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I tried appealing to Pioneer JC, but was rejected as my grades weren't good enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I guess that's that; we barely kept in touch after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;For a while, I couldn't get her out of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Seven years before I finally let her go in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Those years were a blur in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I was thinking of so many things I hated myself for not doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I regretted not accompanying her more when she cried on the train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I hated myself for not being there for her the 2nd time she did (I think I made her cry too that time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I regretted never pursuing her more than I did. 3 times I said I liked her, but I never asked her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I told myself after I 'woke up', that if I am to be with another girl, she will have to be the one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I don't want to make another girl cry because of some petty argument.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I don't want no more regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Arun asked me once: "Why don't you want to go to a club and get to know girls?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;My reply was "Cause I know those relationships won't last."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I don't like clubs, never been, never will.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like the scene there; I don't like the things that go on in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I don't know why people go there in the first place, apart from men who go there for the 'sport'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I heard someone say "Time to get some girls" in the club before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;These people should die in a fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;If I am to be with a girl, she will have my all; no excuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;People say I'm too nice.&lt;br /&gt;People also say girls only like guys that are bad, because they are more romantic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;If that's the case, I feel sad for girls, because they will only hurt themselves more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm not saying I'm ideal; I'm far from being boyfriend material.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm saying that it is a retarded saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm nice because I don't see the point of making enemies out of everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm protective of my friends, because I want them to be happy and not get hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;If anyone crosses my friends, I'll be sure to stand up for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;A lot of girls see me more as a brother/father figure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;As much as I don't like it, I can't stop them from thinking about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;But now, I don't really care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I've given up trying to please everyone a long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'll just do what I feel is warranted, but if you don't like it, just tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'll stop doing it. I'll even go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Just tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-2507832424749432054?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/2507832424749432054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/09/deep-in-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2507832424749432054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2507832424749432054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/09/deep-in-thought.html' title='Deep In Thought'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-4666787162207040028</id><published>2010-09-02T11:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T11:26:05.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Another day with little sleep... 3hrs lol.&lt;br /&gt;And another sleepy day at work.&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to the end of UT3.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I'll be able to design games and make music full-time.&lt;br /&gt;I aim to create at least 1 game and 1 song by the end of the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;In addition, I am going to restart my driving lessons (finally).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'm going to try and do away with it as quickly as possible, so my mother won't nag at me anymore haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I feel left out of Jeremy's experimental game development team.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be part of it, but because of the internship, I am unable to commit myself to it.&lt;br /&gt;As such, although I am in the team, I feel I am not contributing much =/&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I will be able to have more time for it after this internship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;If anyone wants to form a PD team with me, just tell me.&lt;br /&gt;I'll see if I can accommodate some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I want to get started as soon as possible so I don't have to worry about it too much come year 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I also want to start making games, cause I really like the vibe of coming up with something potentially fun =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-4666787162207040028?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/4666787162207040028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/09/work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4666787162207040028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4666787162207040028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/09/work.html' title='Work'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-6872411305760427919</id><published>2010-08-25T03:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T04:19:32.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peaceful Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It's almost 4am, and here I am blogging, knowing I have to be up in 3 hours' time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'm listening in to Eminem's song, 'Love The Way You Lie', featuring Rihanna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It's a pretty sadistic song, showing how this girl is in an abusive relationship, yet she's liking it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;The idea is pretty original, and the song is pretty nice, just the context is contentious I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I simply love the lyrics though; Eminem is a genius at lyrics and rhyming which I'm hoping to emulate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;My holidays have so far not felt like one at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Internship, countless workshops, and Jeremy's game development team have kept me busy so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;There are some things which I rather not mention, as I have done it many times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;No use dwelling on sad things; Lia's quote puts it well:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Every second you spend upset, is a moment of happiness you will never get back."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Therefore, I will use every opportunity from now on to do things which will be useful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Look on the bright side, I will keep telling myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Game making workshops have been the bright spark of my course so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'm loving every second of it, even though they are just reading off the tutorials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;At least they are making the effort to do it in the first place, and I really really appreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Even if half the rest of the course are not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Even if the rest just think of it as a way to get easy CE points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Even if the rest takes these workshops for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;They don't know what they're missing out on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;The facilitators don't have to do this; they can just let our grades suffer for semester 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;They probably didn't have it easy when they started out, so they wanted to make our lives easier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;This is the problem with our people; spoon feed them, and they bite the hand that feeds them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Take things away from them, and they complain to no end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Human nature? If that's the case, then I feel sad for humanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;"As long as wrong feels right, it's like I'm in flight."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;"But you lied again, now you get to watch her leave out the window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Guess that's why they call it 'window pane'."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sorry, quotes from the lyrics off the song.&lt;br /&gt;I can't get enough of his lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I guess I feel a lot for this song, not because of the fighting of course, never fought before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;But it tells of the feelings one has when he really, really loves the girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;To the point everything he does feels right at that point in time, with no fear of anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;To the point he can go crazy over the smallest thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;To the point he will want to get back the feelings he had in the past, but is missing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Love, how touching it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Yet love, how blinding you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Love, how wonderful it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Yet love, how destructive you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uelHwf8o7_U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uelHwf8o7_U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-6872411305760427919?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/6872411305760427919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/08/peaceful-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/6872411305760427919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/6872411305760427919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/08/peaceful-night.html' title='Peaceful Night'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-3644987088063007596</id><published>2010-08-15T03:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T03:16:50.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Patriotic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;So, school has ended! 3 weeks before our final round of tests, then another month of holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Can I say I have been looking forward to this day for a while now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I will be quite busy during this period of time though, with all the game design activities coming up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Thus I can't say I will be enjoying the holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;But hey, I will be doing something I like, so I can't complain can I? =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was my birthday 2 days ago, on the very last day of school~.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;My class sang me an impromptu birthday song, after Eddie found out haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Then, during lunch break, my old classmates sprang me a surprise celebration ^_^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Not going to name names here because I know I will miss out people LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;However, thanks to all who contributed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Especially a certain lady by the name of Jessie, you know what you did ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;After school, I went to meet up with Litong, Angela, WR and Des for dinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Coincidentally, WR's dad has the same birth date as me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;So, we sort of celebrated 'together' haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Her parents cooked up carrot cake (black and white) and kway teow for us, sponsored by WR ^_^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It was delicious! If only CCK had similar awesome tasting ones ... /sadpanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;If it had been nearer to where I live, I might make it a habit to drop by often x_x.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Anyway, I appreciated the company =D even though my body was aching like crazy from the IPPT test -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Today, I suddenly felt 'patriotic', so I wrote... a National Day song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I know, it's like 6 days late, but still it's the thought that counts, right? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I got lazy at the end; hopefully I might find some content good enough to fill it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;This is ... Singapore&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the day we share the joys we have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the time our hearts will beat as one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've lived and breathed the air of harmony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've shared the woes and now we'll spread the love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the year we look back on the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And celebrate the journey that we had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll work together for our hopes and dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've saved the best for now, we'll do it hand in hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wave your hands in unity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raise the flag up high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to make a difference&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to show we care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is deep in our hearts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Running through our veins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The spirit that defines us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bond that connects us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Singapore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the day we share the joys we have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the time our hearts will beat as one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll work together for our hopes and dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've saved the best for now, we'll do it hand in hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wave your hands in unity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raise the flag up high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to make a difference&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to show we care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is deep in our hearts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Running through our veins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The spirit that defines us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bond that connects us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Singapore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-3644987088063007596?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/3644987088063007596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/08/being-patriotic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3644987088063007596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3644987088063007596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/08/being-patriotic.html' title='Being Patriotic'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-8884507876483625376</id><published>2010-08-10T01:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T01:53:03.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orchard Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I haven't been to Orchard Road for a number of months now, and in 2 days I've been there twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Had a lot of fun, and ate a lot of good stuff ^_^. *all your fault Jess =x*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I also took a good look at the new place called Scape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It's not the finished product yet, but I think it'll be a decent place to hang out once it's done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It's the last week of school, and there are plenty of things to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We will need to finish the History of the Arts artwork (hang on people!), and also the Drawing concept artwork. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I also have my internship to deal with, and the gears are clicking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I must admit though, that I am enjoying the internship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Not so much the game itself, but that I am being part of making a game.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me happy, even though I am just a copywriter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;At least, I am finally doing something I am going to be proud of at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;As Shaun said, we want to be remembered for the story, even if the game does not turn out well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;What am I talking; of course the game is going to be good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-8884507876483625376?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/8884507876483625376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/08/orchard-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8884507876483625376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8884507876483625376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/08/orchard-road.html' title='Orchard Road'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-5890224051074183227</id><published>2010-08-07T22:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T22:17:59.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Here's my latest song in it's entirety!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;To Hope&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you are falling from the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You wish you had something to hold on to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When life has passed you in a glance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You wished you'd never taken the step back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, are you ready to move on?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you ready to try something new?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here I am, counting on you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To pick yourself up and run the full distance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the northern wind goes against you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muster the strength to overcome Everest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not so hard to slip and fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You wish you had the mental toughness still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are not going to stop here, are you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you are so close to your dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure you have more to offer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So step up and show them how it's done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May the laughter that you find in your tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wipe away the pain you find in your yesterdays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May the love that's hidden deep inside your heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;find the love that you've waited for in your dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll pray for you tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many of the great achievements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Were accomplished by tired and exhausted men&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They kept on working for their goals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And never gave up fighting for their dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In all the things, better to hope than to despair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stars up in the sky, count the times you found hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And come out all at once&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May the laughter that you find in your tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wipe away the pain you find in your yesterdays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May the love that's hidden deep inside your heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;find the love that you've waited for in your dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll pray for you tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-5890224051074183227?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/5890224051074183227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/08/heres-my-latest-song-in-its-entirety-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/5890224051074183227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/5890224051074183227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/08/heres-my-latest-song-in-its-entirety-to.html' title='To Hope'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-3444152238925682826</id><published>2010-08-07T02:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T02:53:21.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Preview of my new song~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you are falling from the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You wish you had something to hold on to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When life has passed you in a glance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You wished you'd never taken the step back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, are you ready to move on?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you ready to try something new?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here I am, counting on you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To pick yourself up and run the full distance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-3444152238925682826?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/3444152238925682826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/08/preview.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3444152238925682826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3444152238925682826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/08/preview.html' title='Preview'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-348727440153549389</id><published>2010-08-05T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T20:47:10.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhausted!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Another week before the semester is over (barring UT3 that is).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It's been a roller-coaster 4-5 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;New friends, new classmates, new modules, and most importantly, new goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I do not think that I will be able to do as well as I did last year, but hey, for the most part I tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I really want to finish making a game before the next semester starts.&lt;br /&gt;At least I will be able to get some experience in level design, so it will stand me in good stead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;So far, things have been getting more interesting, because I'm finally doing what I want to do most here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Disappointingly, the internship isn't working out as smoothly as I thought, but I think the year 2s will pull through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It feels like we are more enthusiastic about it than our team leaders, which is a shame really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I understand that they have their FYPs to contend with, but honestly, not communicating with us at all is no excuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;At least I can be assured that the year 2s are more committed, which can only bode well for our morale, whatever little is left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Looking back at the past semester, it is hard to believe that 14 weeks flew by so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It just felt like last week that it was the first week of year 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I've had some really good times, some not-so-good times (rare though).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I wished the camaraderie of the class would have been better though, would have been easier on all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Sadly, the longer the semester, the more divided we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;The only thing binding the class together? Games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;However, that's about the only common topic the class have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Let's hope we can pull through this last week of lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I feel like writing a song now, but I am tired =x.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Haven't written one in a while, but I guess there's no rush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-348727440153549389?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/348727440153549389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/08/exhausted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/348727440153549389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/348727440153549389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/08/exhausted.html' title='Exhausted!'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-6094046199914372578</id><published>2010-07-27T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T00:49:06.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Touch And Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Finally, my busy schedule is coming to an end... or is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Last week was a drag, because my days were packed up to night-time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;One of the things was to prepare for the Academic Awards Ceremony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I had won 2 Diploma awards and a Module award.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;My parents were there at the ceremony on Saturday, after initially saying they couldn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I hope this is a sign that things are changing for the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I remember the times where I really disappointed my parents, especially my mum.&lt;br /&gt;I hope it will not happen again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I have been helping god-sis Liqing out with her Java programming lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;She has her UT2 assignment which she needed to hand in yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Even though I barely knew Java, I tried to help her out as best as I could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I gave her ideas on how to do some of the codes, with reference to my Python programming knowledge haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;She did pretty well to be honest, for barely 6 hours of work over 2 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;If she started earlier, she could probably finish the codes well within the deadline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Oh well, I can now pick up Java at my own pace =D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I had my first Game Maker tutorial session today.&lt;br /&gt;From the looks of it, it is pretty simple to use, but I need more effort in order to make a good game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Also another piece of good news, I got selected for the internship this coming holidays =D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'm now just hoping the company will choose me now; my fate's in their hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;This will be a good opportunity for me to see how well I'll fare in the game design industry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I think this will be a good learning experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Now that things have more or less settled down, I will need to continue writing my story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It's still stuck at chapter 3 for a while now, and I want to finish it as soon as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-6094046199914372578?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/6094046199914372578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/touch-and-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/6094046199914372578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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But I'm very busy these few days =(.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;- Compile all the songs I've written. I'm losing track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;- Calm down. There's no end to enmity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;- Sleep more. I'm so tired &gt;_&lt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-4009729803163924247?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/4009729803163924247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/should.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4009729803163924247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4009729803163924247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/should.html' title='Should'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-7673124527648453485</id><published>2010-07-20T13:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T23:04:08.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Radiant Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;O' radiant sun of mine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How I need you so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wrenched as my heart is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glow your eyes has lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love I am yearning fo',&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your smile I am missing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;O' beautiful rose of mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;How enchanting you're to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Desperate as my will is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Distant we are both getting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hope I am wishing for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Emptiness 'all I'm grasping at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think, I am losing the reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;遗情&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;你到底今天过的好吗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;你的头是否还会痛吗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;我心里好多你的疑问&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;但始终还是找不到答案&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;我独自喝着草莓牛奶&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;看了你给我的偶像剧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;我回想我们谈过的话&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;而思念我们走过的时光&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;我知道你的心里只有他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;以冷却的感情会不会遗忘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;我掉的眼泪像夏叶飘落&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;我承受得痛你知不知道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;我独自喝着草莓牛奶&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;看了你给我的偶像剧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;我回想我们谈过的话&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;而思念我们走过的时光&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;我知道你的心里只有他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;以冷却的感情会不会遗忘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;我掉的眼泪像夏叶飘落&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;我承受得痛你知不知道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;我对你的爱在冷库冻结&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;以失去的友情能不能挽回&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;爱你的心动已慢慢走远&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;我想我忘了爱你的滋味&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;你到底今天过的好吗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;你的头是否还会痛吗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;我心里好多你的疑问&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;但始终还是找不到答案&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-7673124527648453485?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/7673124527648453485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/radiant-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7673124527648453485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7673124527648453485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/radiant-sun.html' title='Radiant Sun'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-42718602658038779</id><published>2010-07-17T23:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T23:53:27.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain and Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Slept the day away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Was caught in the torrential rain at like 4.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I was on the way home, when it happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Good thing I had an umbrella and jacket, or I would have been stranded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Everywhere was flooded; I had a hard time 'plucking' my feet out of the puddles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Slippers keep dropping off &gt;_&lt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;At least I got home in one piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-42718602658038779?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/42718602658038779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/rain-and-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Wednesday's Drawing module was fun.&lt;br /&gt;We got to draw figure heads, and we learnt a lot of techniques on how to draw them realistically.&lt;br /&gt;I think I learnt a lot, the most I've gotten out of Lam Fung since the start =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;After class, I went to the Award Winners photoshoot.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be a formal affair, but turned out they wanted to portray casualness.&lt;br /&gt;Being in a photoshoot was wierd, cause I am not used to it, and I don't think I'm photogenic at all.&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have gone I think.&lt;br /&gt;I had to sign a document saying I am open to interviews from the media now.&lt;br /&gt;I'd hate that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;On the way home, decided to drop by KFC to eat dinner, since there's no food at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;There were these group of secondary school kids next to the table I was eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;After they left, one of them forgot to take his wallet with him, and left it on the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I didn't notice it at first, until the KFC employee took it and tried to chase after them, to no avail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;She took the wallet and kept it in case he came back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Sure enough, he came back, but he approached another employee instead, who knew nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;She shrugged, and he was about to leave, when I finally got his attention after trying several times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I pointed him to the employee who found his wallet, and she got his wallet for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;A small gesture, but does the world lots of good.&lt;br /&gt;I would be sad if I did misplace my wallet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I did misplace my handphone once, in the school library.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Luckily, no one took it, and a passer-by even dialled my friend, who mis-called my phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I found him eventually, and he gave it back to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Initially decided not to run, but then changed my mind in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Ran 5 km, which is a personal best for me in months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I am finally regaining my stamina, and it feels great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Just realized I have so many aspirations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Music composing/productions, film editing/making, story writing/development, game designing/development.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ahhh the dilemma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-1828737891848565715?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/1828737891848565715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/karma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1828737891848565715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1828737891848565715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/karma.html' title='Karma'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-5155678064552906832</id><published>2010-07-13T01:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T01:09:39.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trailer Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;After working on it for over 6 hours, the trailer for Art of Story is finally done!&lt;br /&gt;It may be a little bit of poor quality, because I had to sacrifice quality for file size.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'd prefer uploading a 19k file to a 112k file anytime, thank you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j66EFu4x9dc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j66EFu4x9dc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-134719512258817718</id><published>2010-07-12T16:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T18:26:27.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Felt This Way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'm at the lowest point of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Finding my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continued at 6pm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Back from running, as has been my routine for the last 4 out of 5 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I love running, it gives me time to think, to straighten out my thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It takes away my unhappiness, if just for an hour or two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It allows me to re-focus, on what is really important to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It helps me find answers, to problems that I face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Smoking and taking drugs? Overrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Today, while running, I saw a lady walking around the park with her mum (of roughly about 70 yrs old).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I thought, well, who still accompanies their mothers for walks nowadays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Then, having ran another round, I saw the lady's head leaning on her mum while walking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It struck a chord with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;This is what love should be about, spending time with each other, being close to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Love shouldn't be sad; it should be a happy thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;One shouldn't be sad that his love is not reciprocated; he should be happy that he had the chance to love in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Seeing the scene brought back plenty of memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Good memories, bad memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It reminded me that I had no reason to be sad; I have had a blessed life so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;EM1 in primary school for 4 years, having the best bunch of friends from secondary school and JC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Had the chance to go into uni, had the chance to enroll into the course of my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;A caring mother, a dad who worked into the wee hours of the morning to feed the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;A loving younger brother who shares my passion for music and games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;An elder brother who still takes care of us despite his wierd temperament.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Another scene came into my mind today; it was on the news yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;A couple was getting married, the day of the World Cup final itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The bride was Spanish; and the groom was Dutch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;And the wedding was held in a Spanish church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;How coincidental could that be, and how ironic it is at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Countries split because of the final, yet connected because of their love for each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I would just like to say thanks to my ah gong and ah ma, who will probably not be reading this.&lt;br /&gt;(since they don't understand English anyway)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;They have been taking care of me and my younger bro since young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;We loved spending time at their place, and they always buy stuff for us when we visit their place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Our hongbaos are always the biggest too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Now, ah ma's movement is not so mobile, and ah gong is stricken with a tumor and may need chemo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;My heart and wishes are with them; I pray for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Ah ma, ah gong, I will visit you when I have the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-134719512258817718?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/134719512258817718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/felt-this-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;The song 眷恋 by FIR started getting into me.&lt;br /&gt;I had it on repeat the whole day, to the point I almost know the lyrics to the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Chapter 3 of my story is done, 1.8k words and counting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I am slacking quite a bit, but slowly I will finish my story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;While emo-ing at night, I wrote a song while playing the guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;This is probably the second song I have written with chords.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Still not the finished product, but at least I have something to work with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Purple Haze&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello sun, you are my light, my direction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My source of strength to carry on in this world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How's it feel to be the centre of the universe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How I wish my life would be the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(pre-chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gotta heads up, the road's still long for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's still ain't time, I ain't gonna call it quits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This neverending path is way too rough for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too hard a maze, I can't find my way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Purple haze coming down, descent upon me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got me blinded, got me scared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm stuck in the middle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When will I come out of this nightmare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Light's fading, my will's eroding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh sun, please be right here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And point me to the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's too short for any regrets, I know that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want things the way it used to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How's it feel to be the power of all life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without you, the world just grinds to a stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(pre-chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gotta heads up, the road's still long for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's still ain't time, I ain't gonna call it quits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This neverending path is way too rough for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too hard a maze, I've lost my way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Purple haze coming down, descent upon me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got me blinded, got me scared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm stuck in the middle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When will I come out of this nightmare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Light's fading, my will's eroding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh sun, please be right here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And point me to the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-5255809215932410691?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/5255809215932410691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/suddenly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/5255809215932410691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/5255809215932410691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/suddenly.html' title='Suddenly...'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-8919248137673682302</id><published>2010-07-11T01:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T01:22:04.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Storywriting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Working on my story finally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;On encouragement from Edward, I decided to continue writing the long version of my story submission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I am finished with chapter 2, with many to come. I foresee at least 15 chapters for my story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Ganbatte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wanted to do the trailer today, but realized I didn't have the scenes on my laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Dumb me, I guess I didn't save the scenes into my laptop when I had the thumbdrive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Life is beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-8919248137673682302?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/8919248137673682302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/storywriting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8919248137673682302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8919248137673682302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/storywriting.html' title='Storywriting'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-5688651812027756776</id><published>2010-07-10T01:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T01:42:32.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest's For The Weak</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Weekend! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;And I'm scheduled to do quite a number of things; hopefully they can be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Monday, there will be a photoshoot, so I need to think of what to wear then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Then two Saturdays, I have an Awards ceremony to attend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;So far, I have not really shared my joy with anyone about the achievements I have had in RP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;If I shared it with friends, they will just say I am showing off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;My parents are both busy, so they cannot attend anything I am involved in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It feels lonely, but I guess I am used to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I am still drained, probably from two consecutive days of running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I am like a soccer player who just came back from a long injury layoff and needs match fitness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I am like a guitar who has not been used for months and needs retuning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I am getting back to running fitness, but I have a lot more to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Peace. Good night people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hopefully, my finished song should be out soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-5688651812027756776?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/5688651812027756776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/rests-for-weak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/5688651812027756776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/5688651812027756776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/rests-for-weak.html' title='Rest&apos;s For The Weak'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-210573990640256267</id><published>2010-07-06T22:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T23:00:09.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drawing UT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Finally over. So tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Thankful. Just being close to you means so much to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yes I Will&lt;/u&gt; full version&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the moment, the moment I've been waiting for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The orange sky, reminds of the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I met you, I didn't know what to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that I've found you, I don't want to give you up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the moment, the moment I've been looking for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rainy day, reminds of the solemnness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I saw you, it felt like you were strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that I'm with you, you're not invulnerable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be your eyes, when you cannot tell lies from truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be your ears, when you tell me a piece of your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be right here, when you need me to be with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be here by your side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be your dream, take you to where you want to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be your wish, give you everything you need&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll take the chance, put everything on the line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to stay right here with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is no distance, no distance to keep us apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fading lights, reminds me of the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I held you, I didn't know what to feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that you are here, I don't want to miss the chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(bridge)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To say that I love you, until the end of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I promise to be with you, I promise it will last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now, here we are, together all alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll share the weals and woes, 'til death do us part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be your eyes, when you cannot tell lies from truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be your ears, when you tell me a piece of your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be right here, when you need me to be with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be here by your side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be your dream, take you to where you want to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be your wish, give you everything you need&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll take the chance, put everything on the line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to stay right here with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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UT'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-8391075981970230768</id><published>2010-07-05T00:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T00:22:55.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UTs Are Here Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It's that time of the semester again, UT2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Spent the entire day drawing, I decided to change the setting so I re-drew everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'm left with the final artwork now, going to finish it tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Another song that I partly wrote, still looking for a suitable chorus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I had a tune in mind, but forgot, so now it's a replacement tune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;出口&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我爱你 三个字&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这么说 不出口&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;眼前的 六月天&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;已经不见踪影&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;距离似乎很远&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但是却有很近&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让我不知所措&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我到底该这么做&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;开不了口的踪迹&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;几时会消失&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我希望那一天快到来&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-8391075981970230768?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/8391075981970230768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/uts-are-here-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8391075981970230768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8391075981970230768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/uts-are-here-again.html' title='UTs Are Here Again'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-7872861106880476207</id><published>2010-07-04T11:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T11:47:18.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I just heard that my grandfather is being tested for lung cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I seriously hope the test results will show otherwise tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I pray for you... Hope you will be okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;阿公，你会没事的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-7872861106880476207?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/7872861106880476207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/prayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7872861106880476207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7872861106880476207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/07/prayer.html' title='A Prayer'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-942923920573637260</id><published>2010-07-02T21:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T21:26:35.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drained</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Tired. Drained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Part of the lyrics in my mind. Wrote it on the bus ride to Asian Civilisation Museum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yes I Will&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The moment I've been waiting for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The orange sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reminds of the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I met you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't know what to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that I've found you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to give you up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The moment I've been looking for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rainy day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reminds of the solemnness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I saw you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It felt like you were strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that I'm with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're not invulnerable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be your eyes, when you cannot tell the lies from truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be your ears, when you need to speak your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be right here, when you need me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be here by your side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be your dream, take you to where you want to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be your wish, give you everything you need&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll take the chance, put everything on the line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to stay right here with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-942923920573637260?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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7.45am and we were on our journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I had a seat next to the toilet haha, but no one used it for the entire trip o_o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We went by the Second Link at Tuas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was very different from the Causeway because it is totally empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I guess people still don't use it often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We had 3 'pit-stops' on the way to our destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We had Ramli's burger (chicken with egg and cheese) at the 2nd stop, and it was quite good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;On the bus, Litong and I watched 'Shes Out Of My League' on his iPhone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It's a NC16 movie, but it barely seemed like it, but for sexual references it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Reached Berjaya Times Square at about 2pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;We then took a cab to our hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Desmond and I got conned, because the taxi driver didn't switch on his meter, and charged us excess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;The hotel didn't seem like a 4-star hotel; it felt like a5-star one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;My room (which I shared with Eugene) felt like a suite as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;A living room, a bedroom, 2 TVs, and a luxurious bathroom with shower and bathtub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;The best thing was a glorious view of the Patronas Twin Towers from our room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We didn't stay for long; we left shortly after keeping our stuff in the hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We then went back to Times Square for our lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We wanted to dine in at Papa John's Pizza, but the service and attention we got was horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Then, we went to Kenny Rogers Roasters, where I had chicken spaghetti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;They had complimentary muffins for their meals, which I thought was funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The spaghetti smelled funny, but the taste was okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;After lunch, we walked around the mall for a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Times Square was interesting because it actually had a roller-coaster IN the mall itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;While walking, we can feel the trembling of the building from the roller-coaster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I was thinking it'd be a total disaster if the roller-coaster malfunctions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Walked about for an hour or two, then we went to KLCC Mall to meet Wenrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Reached the mall, and met with Wenrong after a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;She hadn't eaten, so we went to a Japanese restaurant, Nippon Tei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Apart from Wenrong and I, the rest all ate salads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I ordered chicken katsu meal for some reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It turned out to be awesome; it was delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was different from the chicken katsu I ate in school; here, it was chicken curry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The chicken katsu there is chicken in steamed egg, and the taste was fantastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We talked a lot, interrupted by the intermittent squealing of a boy sitting near us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;After the meal, we went to Kinokuniya, and looked around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;They had a whole section of the shop dedicated to Japanese books/magazines, which was interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I walked around, but couldn't understand a thing haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;At about 9pm, we started making our way back to the hotel so we could make the Uruguay-Korea match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Angela supported Korea and even wore a Korean T-shirt after she showered haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Sadly, she didn't get to celebrate much for Korea lost 2-1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Wenrong didn't feel well, so she went to rest early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;We had some beer, then went to skybar for a short tour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;After that, we rested for the night at about 2am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;At about 9.30am, we went to San Francisco Coffee @ KLCC to have breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I had omelette meal, it was good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We shopped a bit for Eugene's bag then prepared to check out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We checked out at 12.15pm, then we took a cab to Times Square to register for the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;As it was too early, we made our way to A&amp;amp;W for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was nostalgic, because I haven't seen A&amp;amp;Ws since primary school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The chicken burger didn't look appetizing at all, but the curly fries brought back fond memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;The bus ride on the way back was somewhat eventful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;The bus kept stopping at the road shoulder in the expressway due to a leakage, and they had to fix it repeatedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;We were afraid we will not make the Germany-England match in time haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It was a slack trip, but I enjoyed the company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I think we only ate and slacked throughout our stay, but we had fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;England lost 4-1 tonight, which was a disappointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;David 'Calamity' James lived up to his nickname, Frank Lampard's goal should have stood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Nevertheless, there can be no complaints; Germany was the better team on the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-5968892848240691789?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/5968892848240691789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/06/kuala-lumpur-26-27-june-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/5968892848240691789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/5968892848240691789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/06/kuala-lumpur-26-27-june-2010.html' title='Kuala Lumpur 26-27 June 2010'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-2784581896880574366</id><published>2010-06-20T16:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T16:24:29.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Au Memoirs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Looked back at the videos that I have done in last semester's DMA and Creative Concepts modules,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;And it brought back fond memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Sure, it was not easy, but it was fulfilling to see the product at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;More importantly, I think we really enjoyed the process of making the video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I wished my course had more of such stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;A belated kudos to the teams I was with in the production of the videos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;You guys did a great job =D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Watched 'The Karate Kid' on Friday with Liqing and her sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;For those who have not watched it, GO DO IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It's simply an amazing film, very touching yet funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It made me feel like going to China and run up and down the Great Wall everyday o_o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Had another tune, so I wrote my 2nd song in a week.&lt;br /&gt;The backdrop of this song is that the guy is going to meet his girlfriend to reconcile with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;They had an argument and fell out because of it, and he felt his life is not the same without her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Sadly, when he reached there, she got involved in a car accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;He wanted to make it up to her, but never got the chance to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I just wanted to bring across the message that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;"Arguments happen, but let your loved ones know how you feel before it's too late." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;No More Chance&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sitting at the backseat, watching cars pass by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;It feels like life is moving away from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;And that I'm losing everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Out of the window, watching rain fall down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;The fire in me is suffocating fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like I am running out of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who can I turn to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Is there a place to hide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh, give me strength to pick up on my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I saw my future and it's a lonely world without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I wonder what I can do to make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'll repair the wounds and heal up all the scars that you've got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'll do anything to right the wrongs this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just give me a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Reached my destination, got out of the car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;The moment I anticipated is right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm almost scared out of my wits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then I saw you, lying on the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're holding the letter that I wrote to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I couldn't believe my own eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;You whispered to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Telling me to stay strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh, tell me this isn't real, it's just a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh, please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I saw my future and it's a lonely world without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know there's nothing I can do to make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'd repair the wounds and heal up all the scars that you've got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;But I don't think that's enough to bring you back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I guess I've no more chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh oh, I guess I've no more chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I won't see you no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm gonna miss you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hey girl, if you're listening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I wanna say this to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love you from the bottom of my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm sorry for what I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-2784581896880574366?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/2784581896880574366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/06/au-memoirs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2784581896880574366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2784581896880574366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/06/au-memoirs.html' title='Au Memoirs'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-4467276592602609318</id><published>2010-06-17T12:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T12:41:54.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cold Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It's another cold day, at least for me.&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing my jacket at home, because I'm feeling the shivers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I don't have a fever or anything, no flu, but just felt cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;So I decided to give school a miss today, and stayed at home to rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Yesterday was one of the longest and wettest showers in Singapore yet in a long while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Unfortunately, it had to happen when we are having a field trip for Drawing module.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;That meant we could barely see anything, much less draw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We went to Clarke Quay, a shelter near Central Mall, to draw buildings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Due to torrential rain, all of us were drenched to the bone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I went through a 'waterfall' 3 times while helping my friends who didn't have umbrellas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;That probably explains the chills I'm experiencing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The rain finally trickled to a drizzle after 2hrs, but it never stopped until the late afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Therefore, travelling around was not easy; we had to brave through the drizzling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I didn't really do much during the trip, partly because the situation was hardly conducive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;However, I did see some nice buildings (sad because I don't know their names).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;After going home, I was so drained I went to bed at 3.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;I had a -long- dreamless sleep until 10.30pm, when I woke up and realized the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I haven't done my RJ and re-drawing yet zzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I finally completed my sketch at 2.30am o_o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;And it was one of the best sketches I have done in my life, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I am very proud of it ^_^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;During the bus ride yesterday, I had some inspiration for some lyrics, so I jotted it down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Today, while having breakfast, I decided to write a song, and a tune came into my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I didn't use the lyrics I wrote down yesterday for this song though.&lt;br /&gt;I will find some other use for them =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;This is probably the final version of the lyrics (won't be making much changes, if at all).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shooting Star&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna say that I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna say that I miss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if it's for a day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if you're not here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna say, you're beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna say, you're irreplaceable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if you already knew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if you are gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I wish that time would stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So you and I'll be fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I wanna hold you tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep you safe from harm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me how to keep you here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me how to make you stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that I won't be afraid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if it won't last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna see, you and I are one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna see it coming true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that I can make it right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if it's just a dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see a shooting star&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I will wish for us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I want this moment to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last forever more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(bridge)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You and I are meant to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So then why do you not see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I could, I will show &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You my heart, then you'll know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish that time would stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So you and I'll be fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I wanna hold you tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep you safe from harm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see a shooting star&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I will wish for us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I want this moment to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last forever more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh oh, woo oh woo oh, woo oh woo oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uh oh woo oh woo oh, woo oh woo oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-4467276592602609318?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/4467276592602609318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/06/cold-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4467276592602609318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4467276592602609318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/06/cold-day.html' title='A Cold Day'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-6197827388382310985</id><published>2010-06-11T01:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T01:31:02.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unpleasantries</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It's been a while since I blogged, but I felt compelled to today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I felt challenged; my ideals felt challenged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;If I ever thought that I was not serious in my music, if I ever thought that I'll accomplish nothing;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I would not have done it at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;If I was ever half-hearted in anything I do, if I don't have my sights on the things I love doing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I will not be here in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Don't assume you know me; you don't know anything about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Don't assume you are always right; I may be in the wrong, but that doesn't make you right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I may not be crying, but that doesn't mean I'm not hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I may appear nonchalant, but that doesn't mean I don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Please everyone I will, but I cannot please myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Please everyone I cannot, and I cannot please myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Anguished and pained I am, disappointed and lost is my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Upset and demoralized I feel, distant and faithless I become.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Foe I don't want to be, friend I want to have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Love I don't really need, care I really want to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Think before you do, heart before your head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Friendship I don't want to lose, enmity I don't want to gain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-6197827388382310985?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/6197827388382310985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/06/unpleasantries.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/6197827388382310985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/6197827388382310985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/06/unpleasantries.html' title='Unpleasantries'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-5268438908772809467</id><published>2010-05-30T14:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T14:59:46.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way You Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Remade the song which I initially put on Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The original intention of the song was to tell all my friends that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I love them for who they are internally regardless of how they are externally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;In the latest version, I made it into another love song (ya I know I know, I'm just being me =p).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It talks about one who's in love, and really wants to tell his love of his feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Way You Are&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the way you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;站在爱情的边境 我心里都是你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我想的每个画面 你是我的唯一&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我好想站在你面前 看着那美丽双眼&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;拿起勇气想要对你说 我要对你说 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the way you look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't care what they say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the way you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that's all that matters, me and you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;站在窗旁看风景 想你我的过去&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我第一次看到你 就深深爱上你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我想要在你的左右 永远一直守护你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;然后牵着你手对你说 我会对你说&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the way you look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't care what they say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the way you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that's all that matters, me and you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the way you look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't care what they say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the way you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that's all that matters, me and you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the way you look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't care what they say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the way you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that's all that matters, me and you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all that matters, me and you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the way you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-5268438908772809467?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/5268438908772809467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/05/way-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/5268438908772809467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/5268438908772809467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/05/way-you-are.html' title='The Way You Are'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-3880524404377961412</id><published>2010-05-27T12:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T14:50:33.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Tomorrow is the start of the holidays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Honestly, I needed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;If just to recharge my batteries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I do not think I felt this tired last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It's not that the modules are harder, there are just more things to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;During the holidays, I want to finish making a song.&lt;br /&gt;A full tangible song, not just a tune in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I already have an idea of what I am going to do, so hopefully I can do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I do not really have plans for the holidays, apart from a 2-day CE workshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I may be going to Genting, but it is not set in stone yet.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I can learn a lot of things during this period of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'm also in the process of writing another song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I have posted it on my Facebook, but I will be making adjustments to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;After a long thought, I do not think that I can rap, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;So I am going to cut away the rapping part of the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-3880524404377961412?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/3880524404377961412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/05/holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3880524404377961412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3880524404377961412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/05/holidays.html' title='Holidays'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-3729961840799012664</id><published>2010-05-14T15:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T20:44:59.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'm in class now, waiting for UT to start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It is History of the Arts, and I have no idea how to study for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;My class is playing DoTA (boring game), and I'm stoning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;ID was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We were supposed to come up with a bag to put things in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We decided to come up with a full-body suit that you can put your things in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We have a spectacle pouch, a camera pouch and even lens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We even had slots for a Macbook Pro and an iPad. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I totally looked like Ironman 3. I will put up the pictures if I get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-3729961840799012664?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/3729961840799012664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/05/bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3729961840799012664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3729961840799012664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/05/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-2680534858308792224</id><published>2010-05-11T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T23:46:52.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Animations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'm going to share with you some interesting animations which I came across today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;The first one was first shared by Lulu, aptly called 'Kiwi!'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JM0MXvE2lnU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JM0MXvE2lnU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I love the idea of this animation, because it has a very deep meaning to the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Initially, you would not know what is happening in the video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;However, as the animation fleshes out, the realization dawns on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Eventually, a sad end to the story, but a touching one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;The second one that I am going to share is one called 'One Minute Fly'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It talks about a fly that can only live for a minute, so it dashes about trying to complete everything it can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Wf8yEb1cwY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Wf8yEb1cwY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It also has a touching story, and following the fly's journey is like a roller-coaster ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Like the animation before, it has a sad, but touching ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;The last video that I am going to share is one called 'Fallen'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XX2teWwenpg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XX2teWwenpg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;This details the fall of an asteroid from outer space on Earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It makes you think about the life process in general, from birth, enjoyment in life, to death and acceptance of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It again has a deep meaning to it, and it has people thinking about making the best out of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wherever they are, however they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;From the three animations, I have realized something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;A piece of good work does not have to be superbly done; the animations were all simply done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;However, if the message is meaningful and deep, the work will be loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-2680534858308792224?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/2680534858308792224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/05/interesting-animations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2680534858308792224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2680534858308792224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/05/interesting-animations.html' title='Interesting Animations'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-181744458651448765</id><published>2010-05-05T01:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T01:20:51.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sporty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Bowling frenzy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Kaito, Nigel and I went to the Bowling IG trials on Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It was at Yishun SAFRA, and we were somewhat lost heading there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Good thing there was a neighbourhood map near the bus-stop that we dropped off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;We were able to find our way from there on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I brought my gloves and shoes, but not the bowling ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I didn't want to lug around a 13 pound ball around, especially without a trolley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;To think of it, it would have been more of a hassle if I had a trolley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We were given 3 games each, and there were plenty of people going for the trials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Some were really good, and had really good posture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I threw a 3-game average of 113, which was pretty decent for using a house ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I believed I barely missed the cut (again lol).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It's ok for me though, I just wanted to have fun with my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;And we did have fun, so it was all good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Had a cold today, so decided to stay home for Tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;However, it didn't stop me from going bowling lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I went with my elder brother, who asked me last minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I was initially not used to my ball, because of Sunday gg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Eventually, I warmed up to it, and threw consecutive games of 146, 164 and 154.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I ended the day with a 122, and I think I would have made the cut with these scores haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;My brother was pro, was shooting air for all the rounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Then, on the last game, he scored a 200 -_-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Saving the best for last huh~.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;This semester's modules seem... chim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I think I need to do more homework and preparation than last year in order to do well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Especially Art of Story and History of Arts, I'm still confuzzled by them @_@.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-181744458651448765?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/181744458651448765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/05/sporty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/181744458651448765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/181744458651448765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/05/sporty.html' title='Sporty!'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-7974936202022194027</id><published>2010-04-29T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T00:21:28.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Priority Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;This week has been very happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;First of all, I got selected for the Japanese Language module!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I was very surprised, because I was the 107th student to sign up, so I didn't expect myself to be selected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Moreover, I got the email very late, so I thought I didn't stand a chance before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Now, I have to fork out another $120 for the 2-semester module.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;6 UTs per semester woo~, got to work harder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I went for the cue sports IG trials yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was a hilarious start to the trial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Skyph and I did not know where to meet, so we sat at the benches at the Sports Complex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Many people were there, but we do not know if they were actually there for the trial or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;After waiting a long while, I decided to call the head of the IG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I used Skyph's handphone to call him (Eugene).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Turns out, Eugene was only sitting across from me, on the other side of the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hahaha, and the thing is, Eugene and I didn't even notice we were talking to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I only found out when Skyph told me about it. I immediately excused myself and hung up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Eugene had a funny look at his handphone to see what number it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;We were asked to do certain shots, and they will see how many of those shots were missed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I missed one long shot, which was a shame, because it was quite a simple shot.&lt;br /&gt;I over-cut the shot; at least I tried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I heard the cut-off was 0 misses, so I guess my chances are slim. Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Today, on my way to school, I saw a particularly disturbing scene on the LRT train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;At South View station, an elderly lady, looked to be in her 60s and hunch-backed, boarded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;No one in the train offered her a seat, apart from an elderly man in his 60s as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Granted there was an empty seat; granted it was only one stop to CCK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The very notion that an elderly person has to give up his seat to another elderly just shows how inconsiderate we Singaporeans are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;What kind of education have we been teaching to the people in Singapore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Do we not have values any more? Are we really that 'kiasu', that selfish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Yes, the old lady declined the seat, citing the one stop as the reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;However, is the gesture of offering the seat that hard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;On to brighter things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Today's drawing was quite fun, if not simple (at least for me).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;We were asked to draw one-point, two-point and three-point perspective works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I liked it, and I actually taught a few others as well how to draw them o_o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Me, teaching art. Haha. The irony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Skyph, duan, kaito, Isaac and I went to Swenson's to eat after school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The service there was absolutely horrible, to say the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;There were so many waiters/waitresses, but they took a long time tending to the customers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The food was slow. The waiters/waitresses were unresponsive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;One of them did not even know what the dishes were when he served us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I do not think I will eat there again. Not after today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-7974936202022194027?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/7974936202022194027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/04/priority-report.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7974936202022194027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7974936202022194027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/04/priority-report.html' title='Priority Report'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-4980272800541603457</id><published>2010-04-25T01:43:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T02:06:30.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>下雨天</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Finally finished the song, added the final touches to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Spent quite a while finding the lyrics to the last verse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I don't update this blog with my latest songs anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;They go to my other blog @ &lt;a href="http://portfolio-highflyer.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://portfolio-highflyer.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;So drop by!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Oh, before I forget, happy birthday to Jessie again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Already wished her le, but still =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;May you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;- Do well for your singing competition! All the best on the 29th!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;- Do well for your video competition! If you are still doing it that is, no news since you first told me =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;- Maintain your 3.0 GPA, or better still, go higher! You can do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Speaking of which, I really need to start coming up with the tune for your song =x.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;下雨天&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;下雨天 让我心情一直都湿透&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让我不知不觉的想你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;雨天后 来的应该是温暖晴天&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但我的思念依然还在&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;像着走过的沙滩 脑海有你的脚步&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你给我的每个记忆太深刻&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;依然难忘的笑容 那么甜蜜和灿烂&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让我的心中还依然温暖的&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;下雨天 就是剧里分手的时候&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但也是最浪漫的时候&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;雨天后 希望能够把寂寞带走&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让我能勇敢往前直走&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;像着窗外的雨滴 脑海有你的痕迹&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你给我的每个记忆太深刻&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;虽然还是想念着 虽有很多的不舍&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你将会是我这生中的唯一&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 3)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;下雨天 已经是第二十个雨天&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在当你离开我的时候&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我知道 你心里已有他没有我&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;就当是你给了我自由&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[English translation]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Rainy Day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rainy days make me feel down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;makes me think of you unknowingly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after the rain, there should be warm sunshine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but my yearning for you still exists&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like the beach just walked, my reminiscence has your footprints&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the many memories you have given me are etched too deep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the still-unforgettable smile, so sweet and radiant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;continues to make my heart warm and fuzzy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rainy day is the time couples break up in films&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but can also be the most romantic scenes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after the rain, hopefully the loneliness will go away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so that i can bravely march on in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like the raindrops on the window, my reminiscence has traces of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the many memories you have given me are etched too deep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;although i'm still missing you, albeit with many regrets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you will forever be my only one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rainy day, this is the twentieth one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since the day you left me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know deep down, you no longer have me but him in your heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i'll just take that you have set me free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-4980272800541603457?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/4980272800541603457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4980272800541603457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4980272800541603457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_25.html' title='下雨天'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-3492356235817751380</id><published>2010-04-23T00:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T00:36:57.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RJ, RJ and more RJs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;"What insights did you gain today?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm so tired of this question =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Been answering this question for the 4th time in 6 lessons today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I stared at the question for 2hrs today, before deciding to write something out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I don't mind harder questions, but answering the same question over and over kills my mood &gt;_&lt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;There was pandemonium in my class today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;A friend of mine was so outspoken about his biases, it cracked everyone up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I went with Nigel and his groupmates to Ang Mo Kio during lunchtime, as part of the lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;My group didn't want to make the trip, so I piggy-backed =D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;It wasn't a bad trip, only that it was super hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I was sweating buckets by the time we were done observing people in the MRT trains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I don't know about this class, but I don't have a personal affinity for this class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;This class is so different from the other classes that I have been in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Is there really a need to make such a fuss over 'A' grades in the modules?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I don't deny it, but I don't gloat about it either, so why bother me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Personally, I don't care, so I'm writing here and now that nothing anyone says can affect my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Like I said previously, I want to learn everything I can, so don't fault me for trying my best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-3492356235817751380?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-7208500692175157614</id><published>2010-04-22T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T00:32:03.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;A week has gone, and slowly but surely, I have blended into my new class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I think the class has come together faster than last year's classes that I was in, for various reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Is it a good thing? Definitely, because it helps in the environment that we are in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;However, I do not feel the same bond that I have had with my previous classmates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Maybe not yet? Hopefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I have not been blogging much (as with most other bloggers that I know, lol).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Since school has restarted, I should blog more often than not, because I should have less distractions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;A shame that we still do not really have game design courses, but I am going to learn everything I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I have been asking fervently from SIT students to send their problem materials to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I want to make full use of my time here, because I am already behind time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I want to make up for it as best as I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Learn, absorb, teach. This is and has been my mantra for my time in RP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;If I can teach and people can understand, that means I have internalized what I have learnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;There's so many things I want to do, and things I want to achieve.&lt;br /&gt;I still want to be able to compose tunes, and not have them revolving only in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I want to come up with games, even if it is a simple game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I want to train physically on a regular basis, play soccer to keep myself fit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I feel so helpless, so overwhelmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Am I aiming too high?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Here's a song I've yet to complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was written because it was raining a lot last week and early this week.&lt;br /&gt;I felt compelled to write a song on the weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;And, I couldn't sleep that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;下雨天&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;下雨天 让我心情一直都湿透&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让我不知不觉的想你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;雨天后 来的应该是温暖晴天&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但我的思念依然还在&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;像着走过的沙滩 脑海有你的脚步&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你给我的每个记忆太深刻&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;依然难忘的笑容 那么甜蜜和灿烂&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让我的心中还依然温暖的&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;下雨天 就是剧里分手的时候&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但也是最浪漫的时候&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;雨天后 希望能够把寂寞带走&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让我能勇敢往前直走&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;想着窗外的雨滴 脑海有你的痕迹&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你给我的每个记忆太深刻&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;虽然还是想念着 虽有很多的不舍&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你将会是我这生中的唯一&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-7208500692175157614?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/7208500692175157614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/04/week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7208500692175157614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7208500692175157614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/04/week.html' title='A week...'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-5562992574804125751</id><published>2010-04-12T22:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T23:59:29.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我依深爱着你</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Ok, so here is the song I've submitted to the NTU Chinese Songwriting Competition 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Took a while, was even thinking of the lyrics while on holiday in Malaysia haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It is a Chinese song obviously, so I will post the English translation in a later date as I usually do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I would like to dedicate this song to my first love (who will not see this post obviously).&lt;br /&gt;This is my way of saying I still haven't forgotten her, and she will always hold a special place in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;我依深爱着你&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在没有你的黑夜里 我无法呼吸&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在想念你的那梦里 我还是没注意&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在失去你的宇宙里 我已无勇气&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在认识你的这段里 我没有点忧郁&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我提醒自己 我还没忘记&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你对我的好 你给我的美&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;为什么我就是那么傻 总让你哭泣&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让你伤心&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;难道我从此就要离去 我真的会舍不得你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这已不重要 我依深爱着你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(verse 2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你的日子过的好吗 我每天想着&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;想着与你过的时光 我就无法自拔&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;希望你会过的潇洒 我还是满足&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;为我们有过的爱情  画下一个句点&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我提醒自己 我不会忘记&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你对我的好 你给我的美&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;为什么我当时那么傻 总让你哭泣&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让你伤心&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;难道我从此就要离去 我真的会舍不得你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这已不重要 我会想念着&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(bridge)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在认识了你 是我最美丽的回忆&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;那段你和我拥有的近距离 没有人可以替代&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;为什么我当时那么傻 总让你哭泣&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让你伤心&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;虽然我从此就要离去 我真的会舍不得你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这已不重要 我依深爱着你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(the end)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[English translation]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Still Deeply In Love With You&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the nights without you by my side, i couldn't breathe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the dreams where i'm thinking about you, i still didn't realize your importance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in this universe where i lost you, i have no more courage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the period that i knew you, i didn't have any worries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i keep reminding myself, i have not forgotten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how well you treated me, the beautiful memories you gave me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why am i so silly to always make you cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to make you sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do i really have to leave, i will really miss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but this is no longer important, because i am still deeply in love with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how have your days been, i keep thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thinking about the days we had, makes me uncontrollably sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope you will be happy, i will be contented&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to draw an end to the relationship that we used to have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i keep reminding myself, i will never forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how well you treated me, the beautiful memories you gave me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why was i so silly to always make you cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to make you sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do i really have to leave, i will really miss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but this is no longer important, because i am still deeply miss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;knowing you has been the best thing that has happened in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no one can replace the closeness (bond) between you and me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why was i so silly to always make you cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to make you sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;although i will have to leave, i will really miss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but this is no longer important, because i am still deeply in love with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-5562992574804125751?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/5562992574804125751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/5562992574804125751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/5562992574804125751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='我依深爱着你'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-6253714680936684898</id><published>2010-03-26T04:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T04:14:54.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songwriting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;A song yet to be completed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Will update again when it is done, it's 4.14am now and I am tired zZzZz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在没有你的黑夜里 我无法呼吸&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在想念你的那梦里 我还是没注意&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在失去你的那场地 我已无勇气&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在认识你的这段里 我没有点忧郁&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我提醒自己 我还没忘记&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你对我的好 你给我的美&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-6253714680936684898?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/6253714680936684898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-4567381726730810096</id><published>2010-03-07T14:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T14:20:20.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two In A Row</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Another song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I had Green Day in mind when I wrote this song, their type of music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sing Sing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was early on a Saturday morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I called you 6 times but you never picked up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm getting tired, I am so sick of this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're never there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've had enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It used to be so lovely, used to be perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So why do we have to end up like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've done nothing wrong, I don't think I deserve this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're not repentent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going home, oh~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sing, sing, a song about the love that we had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking how it could have been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sing, sing,  a lullaby that I can sleep with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoping I can forget about everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6 months on, you called me out of the blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You want to meet for a drink at the bar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't know what to do or say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is this for real?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you still there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know where you wanna go with this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you think that we can get back together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all that you have done to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess it's true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's really over, oh~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sing, sing, a song about the love that we had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking how it could have been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sing, sing,  a lullaby that I can sleep with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoping I can forget about everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know, you used to be the love of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now I'm here, strumming my guitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sing, sing, a song about the love that we had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking how it could have been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sing, sing,  a lullaby that I can sleep with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoping I can forget about everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sing, sing, a song for the heartbroken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking it's a matter of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sing, sing,  a lullaby that I can sleep with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoping I can forget about everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-4567381726730810096?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/4567381726730810096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/03/two-in-row.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4567381726730810096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4567381726730810096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/03/two-in-row.html' title='Two In A Row'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-7905364482623339687</id><published>2010-03-06T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T14:21:30.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Long Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It's been a long time since I blogged about the happenings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I've been wanting to, but I got lazy when I thought about it haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;This holiday has been a good enjoyable one for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I thought about working part-time, but I didn't end up looking for one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Instead, I had a lot of fun spending time with my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The JC class gathering at Northpoint, getting together with them is always great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We are going on a short weekend trip end-March/early-April, that will be awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;W47P people, what can I say, you guys are a cracking bunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We never fail to have retarded moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sakae Sushi was fantastic (though mad full), the BBQ was awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Thanks Isaac for organizing it, although we were a little short of people who attended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I am happy to say, I converted my bank debt into a personal debt lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;So now, I have more breathing space in terms of finances =D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Of course, I will still have to find a job soon to get those money coming in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Lastly, my heart goes out to Aaron Ramsey with his recent injury.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Such a young talented player with such a horrific injury is sad to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I wish him a speedy recovery, and may him be back to the player he was this season soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Please check the website again later. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(63, 63, 63); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Ahhhhh, so excited lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I think I will not do well for one or two modules =(.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I can hope for the best though! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-1066062291928777230?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/1066062291928777230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/02/processing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1066062291928777230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1066062291928777230'/><link 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to find the lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Chinese songs are always a challenge for me, due to my limited vocabulary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Besides, there are a lot of lyrics to this song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;In addition to the lyrics, I also challenged myself particularly when writing this song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;This is my first 'duet', so there is a female part to the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;So I had to think from a female perspective when writing the part haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I had to seek a little help from Lu Pin haha =x.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;So here goes, the full lyrics to 等待.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;等待&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[男] 等待 着你的依靠&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;温暖 着我的肩膀&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你说 这一幕多浪漫 让我无法自拔&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;处处感到满足&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;等待 着你的美貌&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;融化 了我的胸膛&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;看着 你睡着的时候 知你在我身旁&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让我带着微笑&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果我们在同一个地方&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;紧握着手，紧呵护着对方&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果我们在同样的草原奔跑&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;若你愿我背你跑&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[女] 等待 着你的外套&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;低档 着寒风就好&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你坐 我身旁的时候 望着远处的空&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;愿着时间逗留&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;等待 着你的微笑&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;打开 了我的心房&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;听着 那动人的歌声 知你真的爱我&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让我充满期待&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果我们在同一个地方&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;紧握着手，紧呵护着对方&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果我们在同样的草原奔跑&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;若你愿我让你背&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[合] 如果我们在同一个地方&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;紧握着手，紧呵护着对方&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果我们在同样的草原奔跑&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;愿我们一起到老&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;愿我们一起到老&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[English translation]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Waiting&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[male] waiting for you to rely on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to make my shoulders feel warm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you say this scene is so touching, makes me uncontrollably&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feel contented whatever i do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiting for your beauty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to melt my once-unwavering heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watching you while you sleep, just the knowledge that you are here with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;brings a smile to my face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if we are ever together in the same remote place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hold my hands tightly, and we'll protect each other from harm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if we are ever running away on the same field&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you're willing, i'll carry you and run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[female] waiting for you to give me your jacket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if just to block out the chilling wind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when you're sitting next to me, watching the distant sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wishing that time will linger a little more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiting for your smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to open up my once-unmoveable heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;listening to your singing, knowing that you love me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;makes me filled with anticipation about our future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if we are ever together in the same remote place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hold my hands tightly, and we'll protect each other from harm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if we are ever running away on the same field&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you're willing, i'll let you carry me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[both]if we are ever together in the same remote place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hold my hands tightly, and we'll protect each other from harm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if we are ever running away on the same field&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope we will grow old together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope we will grow old together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-7417451599684148811?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/7417451599684148811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/02/completed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7417451599684148811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7417451599684148811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/02/completed.html' title='Completed'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-4043159464428831762</id><published>2010-02-11T01:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T01:11:31.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>等待</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;等待&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;等待 着你的依靠&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;温暖 着我的肩膀&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你说 这一幕多浪漫 让我无法自拔&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;处处感到满足&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;等待 着你的美貌&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;融化 了我的胸膛&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;望着 你睡着的时候 知你在我身旁&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让我带着微笑&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-to be continued-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;English translation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiting for you to lean on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to make my shoulders feel warm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you say this scene is so touching, makes me uncontrollably&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feel contented whatever i do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiting for your beauty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to melt my once-unwavering heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watching over you while you sleep, knowing that you are here with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;makes me smile wherever i go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-4043159464428831762?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/4043159464428831762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/02/to-be-continued-english-translation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4043159464428831762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4043159464428831762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/02/to-be-continued-english-translation.html' title='等待'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-7571431562232166287</id><published>2010-02-08T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T23:59:08.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Portfolio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://portfolio-highflyer.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://portfolio-highflyer.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Time to keep a portfolio I guess?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is on game design yet, though I hope to start soon =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sadly, if my calculations serve me right, my Creative Concepts module grade is B+ maximum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;This is regardless of the grade for UT3... I will still work hard for the UT I guess.&lt;br /&gt;It's the least I can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Communication Practice and Entrepreneurship down, 3 papers to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I feel confident for the two that are already done, ample preparation for both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;However, I feel slack for Cognitive Processes =/.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;And, I'm edgy about Creative Concepts (phobia).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The next 2 days will be of significant importance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-7571431562232166287?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/7571431562232166287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/02/portfolio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7571431562232166287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7571431562232166287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/02/portfolio.html' title='Portfolio'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-5296823411868501190</id><published>2010-02-04T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T23:23:26.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eventful, Emo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I have been pretty much the bad boy this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I partial-ed on Monday and Wednesday, prompting gasps from my class haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;"What, Biyuan is actually partial-ing classes?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Hey now, even robots have to rest you know, much less me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;This week was the worst time to be preparing for my understanding tests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;My house is undergoing renovation works, as some of you already know.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, my room has become a temporary storeroom, with no wired internet until today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I could barely do my RJs as it is, much less revise for anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;That said, I'm 90% prepared for my Communication Practice UT on Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I am going to start on Entrepreneurship and Creative Concepts tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Today, I had a bad start to the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The LRT malfunctioned (more information over at Kaiwen's blog, kkthx),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;so I had to walk to the MRT station, which took me 10 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I thought I could go to school early to settle myself for the class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Turns out, something happens every time I do that this semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Then during the day itself, someone in particular did something really silly to me.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do something never done before on my blog ever, and name him out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Nagi, you have a serious temper issue, and I am not kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I am not sure if you have family problems (and I am only going as far as here),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;but do not ever vent it out on your friends, especially your classmates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;You probably do not care if you have no friends in this class, but with this attitude of yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;it will be too late to find that you are pathetic when you realize you have no friends at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I am not angry with you for writing whatever-you-did on my neck with a marker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ink can be washed away easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;However, I am -not- happy with you punching Bo Nian on the chest.&lt;br /&gt;It was uncalled for, and it was unnecessary, and he did not even do shit to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I think it is time for you to reflect about yourself, and change for the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I am saying this because I am still your friend, even with all the shit you did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Just yesterday, you were asking to create games together with me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;and today, you are here trying to piss me off?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;What kind of friend would do that, I mean really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I could take you on if I wanted to, but I do not need to be experienced to know that&lt;br /&gt;I do not need to rely on brute force to beat you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;So here's a piece of advice for you: Change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;To steal off a title from a Communication Practice problem: Pause-Reflect-Respond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Please do, before you do more damage to yourself than to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-5296823411868501190?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/5296823411868501190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/02/eventful-emo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/5296823411868501190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/5296823411868501190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/02/eventful-emo.html' title='Eventful, Emo'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-3347967547967668936</id><published>2010-01-31T01:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:47:48.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>如果</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It has been a great weekend for me, since a lot of sports were involved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Firstly, I had a great day at the trade show on Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I thought my team did great considering our lack of preparation in terms of decor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;We showed lots of character and unity to get everything set up properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I would post up pictures, but that will have to wait until I get them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Siti and I were on the way home when I got an SMS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It turned out Jessie wanted to study with me at the library lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Oops, and I missed her call (as usual).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Saturday was spent at home, for the most part anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I went jogging at 8pm, my first in a few months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I needed to gain back my stamina and fitness, in preparation for the upcoming IPPT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;After which, I bathed and sat down to watch  'Kung Fu Dunk'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I watched a bit of the ending before, but never the full movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was nice seeing Jay Chou, though the storyline was mediocre at best haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;After the movie, I sat down to write the following Chinese song, my first ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It took me 2 1/2 hours, way longer than I would take to write an English song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;This is due to the fact that I am so poor in Chinese, and it takes more coordination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Sunday was another great day, because I played table tennis with my younger brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It was a last minute decision (he is also super-enthusiastic about working out recently).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;So, we had a great work-out, though my legs are suffering right about now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;We almost did not make it home, because at the end, we made a bet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;We will need to hit 50 consecutive shots, before we can go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Due to several (and I mean a lot) interruptions, we barely made it.&lt;br /&gt;We made it at the last attempt, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Last week of school, then it is UT week.&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling I am going to miss this class, a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We have had our ups and downs, but the camaraderie of this class has been excellent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Though I am not in any clique, I am able to communicate well with most of my classmates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;There will be people I miss a lot, some less but still be remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I think since most of us will be taking the same modules, I will be seeing some again for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;In the meantime, I can only wish you all the best for the upcoming UT3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;如果&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;此时此刻  回忆起和你的时光&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;漫长的夜里  陪你一起漫步&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;和你谈天  让我的晚上充满色彩&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;希望你的未来  会幸福和美满&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我常常问他人  他看上你那一点&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;而现在我在问我自己  同样的一个问题&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果喜欢你的人是我  你有什么反应&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果我不说的话 你会不会就此离去&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我好想对你说  你是我的唯一彩虹&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但是我不希望  应此而失去全世界&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果追求你的人是我  你是否会快乐&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果我退后的话  你会不会伤心难过&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我到了这时候  还是为了你而困扰&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;所以我只能够  一直在这反复问着&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在教室里  喜欢坐在你的身旁&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;教着你读书  回答你的问题&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;看你自责  同时也看到你的可爱&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;使我不知不觉  就深深爱上你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我常常问他人  他看上你那一点&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;而现在我在回答自己  同样的一个问题&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果喜欢你的人是我  你有什么反应&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果我不说的话 你会不会就此离去&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我好想对你说  你是我的唯一彩虹&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;但是我不希望  应此而失去全世界&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果追求你的人是我  你是否会快乐&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果我退后的话  你会不会伤心难过&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我到了这时候  还是为了你而困扰&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;所以我只能够  一直在这反复问着&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[English translation]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;What If&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at this moment in time, reminiscing about our past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how I walked you home at the dawn of day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enjoyed every minute of conversation with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope you will be happy in the near future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always ask other people what they see in you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now I am asking myself the same question&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how would you react, if I am the one who likes you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if I never said anything, would you leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to tell you that you are my only rainbow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I do not want to give up the world because of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would you be happy, if I am the one pursuing you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if I backed off, would you be sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am still in a dilemma because of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that is why I keep asking myself repeatedly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what if...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the classroom, i enjoy sitting next to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teaching you and answering your questions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seeing the funny side of you reproaching yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;made me fall deeply in love with you unknowingly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always ask other people what they see in you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now I am answering the same question I asked myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how would you react, if I am the one who likes you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if I never said anything, would you leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to tell you that you are my only rainbow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I do not want to give up the world because of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would you be happy, if I am the one pursuing you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if I backed off, would you be sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am still in a dilemma because of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that is why I keep asking myself repeatedly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what if...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-3347967547967668936?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/3347967547967668936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3347967547967668936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3347967547967668936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='如果'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-2787352223497086955</id><published>2010-01-28T19:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T19:17:31.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chance</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Chance&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've never been the mainstream guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never been the one who stands out, from the crowd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've never been the fall-back guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never been the one who makes you laugh, when you cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stand by your side and watch your every move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I can be there when you fall down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only wanna see you smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never wanna see the sky come down, in your world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only wanna hear you laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never wanna hear the thunderstorm, in your dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It hurts me so much but I've to hide it from you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you will forgive me, my dear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I don't stand a chance with you in this life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wooooooo Woooooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it's hard but I still want you in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wooooooo Woooooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's falling apart, I'm falling deeper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Into the never-ending pit of love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's one step too far, I cannot climb up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now there's no way back for me, can't look back &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I don't stand a chance with you in this life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wooooooo Woooooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it's hard but I still want you in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wooooooo Woooooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I should stop thinking of you here and now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wooooooo Woooooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it's hard but I just can't live without you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wooooooo Woooooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I don't stand a chance with you in this life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wooooooo Woooooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it's hard but I still want you in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wooooooo Woooooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-2787352223497086955?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/2787352223497086955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/chance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2787352223497086955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2787352223497086955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/chance.html' title='Chance'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-1774129755667660848</id><published>2010-01-26T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T22:37:54.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Filling In The Blanks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Weee~ I love today's Creative Concepts lesson =D.&lt;br /&gt;We were given a picture, and we were supposed to create a biography on the characters&lt;br /&gt;in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;Our team chose the picture of 2 Japanese girls.&lt;br /&gt;This is what we came up with...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://test-highflyer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Biography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We really put in a lot of effort to come up with the background on the 2 girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We could probably have done better with the things they did after they met, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;due to time constraints, we had to make do with what we had haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;On a side note, I got my pay today! Double happiness weee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It wasn't much, since I only worked 3 weeks (barely too).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;However, it is still something, and I needed the funds for various reasons haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Now, time to find work for the February holidays, recommendations please =D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-1774129755667660848?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/1774129755667660848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/filling-in-blanks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1774129755667660848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1774129755667660848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/filling-in-blanks.html' title='Filling In The Blanks!'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-3761645947018451442</id><published>2010-01-25T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T00:16:15.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iPhone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I totally need this app... but first I need an iPhone =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Are there any takers for the china phone I have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-QxN1u7KWDM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-QxN1u7KWDM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-3761645947018451442?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/3761645947018451442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/iphone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3761645947018451442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3761645947018451442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/iphone.html' title='iPhone'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-8968564100961565611</id><published>2010-01-23T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:37:36.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Bang Theory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Watched Big Bang Theory for most of the day (thanks sand =D).&lt;br /&gt;It is a great comedy series, couldn't stop laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Sheldon and Leonard are just a great pairing together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;So, here's a song which features my 'awesome' singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="600" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid954.photobucket.com/albums/ae24/biyuan85/Biyuan-MoralityandMortality.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-8968564100961565611?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/8968564100961565611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/big-bang-theory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8968564100961565611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8968564100961565611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/big-bang-theory.html' title='Big Bang Theory'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-9122793306453636268</id><published>2010-01-20T20:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:07:30.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you know...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Do you know... that the school actually 'audits' our daily grades?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I never realised this, until today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I was checking my Entrepreneurship daily grade for problem 12, and then I saw this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i954.photobucket.com/albums/ae24/biyuan85/DGaudit1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I was like 'Uhh, what is this? I have never ever seen this before.'&lt;br /&gt;So, being me, I clicked on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;This is what popped up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i954.photobucket.com/albums/ae24/biyuan85/DGaudit2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;How they are going to confirm the reason given by the facilitator, I would not know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;However, this is an eye-opener for me lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The facilitators actually have to give justification for their grades. Hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-9122793306453636268?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/9122793306453636268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/do-you-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/9122793306453636268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/9122793306453636268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/do-you-know.html' title='Do you know...'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-9206593660480291302</id><published>2010-01-19T21:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T21:52:57.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Limitations!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Today's lesson was about Limitations, and how to work around it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;To be honest, I was not too interested in the topic, but I stayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I must admit that Jenn, Lu Pin, Ridhwan and Ezabel did a great job with their piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It was creative, and it certainly reflected the theme of the day well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The theme of the day was 'Morality and Mortality'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;For the RJ, we were not given a question, so we could write anything (without limitations).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Therefore, I wrote a song as my RJ haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;This is probably my favorite work because I have yet to write a song on anything other than love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;This song has so much social implications to it, I thought it was pretty cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Morality and Mortality&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They always say that live and let live is the way to go (uh uh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet why do countless people continue to die in the war&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The blood and the tears fill the streets up with despair and pain (oh no)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're stretched out so thin, we can't give aid to the truly needy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why won't we stop taking the lives of the innocent?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why can't we take a step back and breathe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Draw from the past, learn from them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We don't have to make the same mistakes again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time will tell, if we've won&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;History will hopefully not repeat itself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's obvious to us that the rich are the ones getting richer (how does that work?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But aren't the ones that needed help are the poor and the homeless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The filth and the stench fill their homes up with disease and pain (oh my)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They're stretched out so thin, they can barely make ends meet to stay alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why won't we start saving the lives of the innocent?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why can't we take a step back and breathe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Draw from the past, learn from them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We don't have to make the same mistakes again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time will tell, if we've won&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;History will hopefully not repeat itself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-9206593660480291302?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/9206593660480291302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/limitations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/9206593660480291302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/9206593660480291302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/limitations.html' title='Limitations!'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-3184504277978913917</id><published>2010-01-17T22:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T23:18:54.605+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bpps'/><title type='text'>Updated!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Changed my blog skin! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I was quite lazy to do it this weekend, but I forced myself to sit down and redo the layout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It is a bit cleaner now (white instead of black background).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I met up with my primary school classmates on Friday, for the first time in 12 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was great to have finally caught up with them, after so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Most of the girls did not change much (looks-wise), but the guys on the other hand did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;As with most people who met up after a long while, we had to repeat our life story many times haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was cool though, and I remembered things I thought I have forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;We went to Waraku @ Clarke Quay Central to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;We originally told them we needed a table for 8, but then like 10 of us showed up lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;After close to 2 hours, we switched to Coffee Club (?) to chat more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i954.photobucket.com/albums/ae24/biyuan85/6Lgathering01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i954.photobucket.com/albums/ae24/biyuan85/6Lgathering04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i954.photobucket.com/albums/ae24/biyuan85/6Lgathering02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i954.photobucket.com/albums/ae24/biyuan85/6Lgathering03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-3184504277978913917?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/3184504277978913917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/updated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3184504277978913917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3184504277978913917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/updated.html' title='Updated!'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-1847957165639742002</id><published>2010-01-14T23:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T17:16:35.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Endless Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I have not written a song for a while, so here is my latest =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I tried to remember the song that I have written halfway a while back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;but I could not remember the tune anymore &gt;_&lt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Endless Time&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dance in the snow, flying in the wind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are as free as petals in the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drawn to your smile, in love with your scent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to be with you to the end of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my dear, oh my dear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I tell you that I love you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my love, oh my love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will you tell me you love me too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~ Interlude ~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bask in the sun, taking in the breeze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are as calm as palm trees by the sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drawn to your gaze, in love with your touch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you will be there til the end of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my dear, oh my dear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I tell you that I miss you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my love, oh my love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will you tell me you miss me too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my dear, oh my dear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I tell you that I need you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my love, oh my love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will you tell me you need me too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lying on the beach, looking at the stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were beside me, still as beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hold your hand, look into your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Say I'll be with you til the end of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-1847957165639742002?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/1847957165639742002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/endless-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1847957165639742002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1847957165639742002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/endless-time.html' title='Endless Time'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-854269625610037586</id><published>2010-01-13T23:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T23:47:41.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Communications</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Today's lesson was monotonous, more or less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;As with Entrepreneurship, no one barely listens to the facilitator when she is talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I feel that she still deserves a little bit of respect, as much as you do not like her facilitating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I know I would not want people to ignore me when I am talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;At the start of meeting 3, Isaac and I were the only ones left in my team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The girls left after meeting 2, for various reasons (no hard feelings =D).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Team 2, 2-member team, totally rhymes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Team 3, 3-member team, what's with the coincidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Lucky Team 1 had more than 1 member, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;So, on my way home after class, I had a harrowing moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I was buying my dinner as usual, which is the norm now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I went to KFC (fast food zzz), and ordered the usual Zinger Meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Then, I reached out for my wallet to pay up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;To my horror, my wallet was NOT in my back pocket!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I was like 'OH SHIT~'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I began scrambling to feel every pocket, nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I was like 'I'm so dead, I can't pay for the meal.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;As I was looking through my bag, I was like telling the lady at the counter:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;"Can I cancel the order?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;She told me to try and keep looking through the bag, which I subsequently did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I was totally worried that I had left my wallet in school (class),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;because I know there was no chance I had dropped it somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;To my freaking relief, I found it in the laptop compartment of my bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Goodness gracious me, do not even start asking me how it got there, because I have no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I never ever leave my wallet in my bag before / after lessons. Zzz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I have been thinking / considering about certain things recently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It is not convenient for me to disclose it here, but some of my songs can relay my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Maybe when it is time, I might just do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Until then, I have to valiantly move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;If by then it is too late, then I will just attribute it to fate (or the lack of it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I applied for the RP scholarship right on deadline day (12 Jan).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Though the money is not much (only $1,600 and 1-time only), it is something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;At least I can ease my debts with it, and it is bond-less too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hopefully, with holiday work coming up, I can clear my university fees in one shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;After that, I can start saving up for my poly fees -_-'''.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Debts, such a vicious cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Oh, and in before the day itself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ADI  ~!~!~!~!~!~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-854269625610037586?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/854269625610037586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/communications.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/854269625610037586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/854269625610037586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/communications.html' title='Communications'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-3090941497754710351</id><published>2010-01-11T18:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T18:39:17.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drawing To A Close</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It's finally the end of UT2 (after what, almost 2 months?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;In a month's time, it will be UT3, and then I will say goodbye to year 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Time certainly flies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I have not been watching Bleach lately, because I am busy with other things lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Besides, I am almost catching up with the latest episode, so I might as well slow it down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;We celebrated Keshia's birthday. Happy birthday girl~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Close to 10 people turned up for our mini-celebration, including Nasa and Adi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Even Joey dropped by for a short while just to wish Keshia well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;We were at TRCC, but they have not re-stocked their cakes yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;So Beatrice and Susu had to go over to W1 to buy the cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It was a simple cake, but it's the thought that counts =). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;We had a lot of fun and laughter today, kind of brings back memories of last semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I took a short video of today, the audio is like lagging behind the video though &gt;_&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-3090941497754710351?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/3090941497754710351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/drawing-to-close.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3090941497754710351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/3090941497754710351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/drawing-to-close.html' title='Drawing To A Close'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-553371980511497855</id><published>2010-01-04T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:21:26.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promise...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It's a brand new year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;First day back in school (after 3 'exhausting' weeks of work), and it didn't feel like school lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Barely anyone was interested in what the facilitator was talking about... hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;A lot of us were playing Facebook, or watching drama videos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I have no idea how, but we somehow came up with a presentation at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I thought it was pretty good, just needed better flow and maybe simpler sentences haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Poor Skyph, even the conclusion was rough (copy-and-paste wikipedia lol).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Anyway, so here is my new year resolutions! (and things I look forward to)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;1. Find more work! I need $$$! (during the holidays that is, weekends work will do too~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;2. Focus and maintain my grades for the rest of the semester! 6 more weeks to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;3. See Leicester City in the Premier League come August! You can do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;If Leeds can beat Man Utd, Leicester can be promoted! Gambatte!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;4. Learn how to make iPhone applications =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Simple right? I am really a simple person ^_^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I went bowling for the first time in nearly 2 months on Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Surprisingly, I did really well considering my hiatus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;189-169-142-135 were my scores (ya I know, downward decline haha).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Still an average of 160-ish, so I am happy =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-553371980511497855?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/553371980511497855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/promise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/553371980511497855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/553371980511497855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2010/01/promise.html' title='Promise...'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-8281331011762113524</id><published>2009-12-27T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T12:39:03.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gatherings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I am exhausted, and my body is aching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I went to Lakeside yesterday morning to play soccer with Weng Heng and his friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I have not exercised for months, so it was a good workout for me.&lt;br /&gt;It helped that I scored quite a number of goals, puts me in good stead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;We played from 10am to like 1.30pm, and my legs were cramping up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;After that, we had lunch, but I could barely eat much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I went home to bathe and rest up, then at 6.30pm I was invited to have a drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Desmond, Wenrong and her bf, and Litong was having dinner together at 7.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was very last-minute, but I went anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I reached the place at 8pm (a burger place called Fat Boys somewhere in Thomson).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The food was pretty good, and we chatted a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Litong could not make it as he was busy, but Angela came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We had some beers, then we switched to Roti Prata Place to have teh tarik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;All in all, I had a good day because I get to meet up with a lot of friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-8281331011762113524?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/8281331011762113524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2009/12/gatherings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8281331011762113524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8281331011762113524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2009/12/gatherings.html' title='Gatherings'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-6371200868331203799</id><published>2009-12-25T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T22:57:54.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;First of all, merry christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Hope everyone had a good time, and may everyone have a great new year ahead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;On Christmas Eve, I went with Jessie and her secondary school friend to a church performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was not the first time I have been to church, but it was nothing like the other visits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The church was grand, and the performance was quite professional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;If you went into the performance hall alone, you could not tell that it was a part of the church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I was also surprised at the number of people that turned up for the performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Their devotion, their faith in the religion was also quite powerful as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was quite an eye-opener for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Speaking of faith, I think that everyone should have faith, with oneself or otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;When you can place your faith in something, you can achieve great things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;When things do not go your way, you can find the strength to pick yourself up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;When you are dealt a blow, you can correct your mentality to face the past mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I placed my faith in the fact that every tomorrow will always be a better day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;As such, I can face today with renewed hope and strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I placed my faith in the fact that I will be able to overcome any challenge that comes my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;As such, I can handle responsibilities that is expected of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I am as I am, a free-thinker, because I like to think positively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Sure, I write 'emo' songs, and I sometimes dwell on the past, thinking what could have been.&lt;br /&gt;It is all part of the learning process of life, to reflect and to learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I, like most people, want to enjoy life as much as I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The only way to do that is to look at things from the bright side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;So, the next time you fall down, do not think about how bad it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Think about how best to pick yourself up, so you do not feel more pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I spent the rest of Christmas Eve at Isaac's place, and had quite a lot of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I had a quick BBQ dinner (they were almost done when I arrived), and took a bit too much food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I played Rock Band on Wii, and it was a great game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I also knew two of Isaac's friends while at his place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;At 1am Christmas day, I went to his study area to stone... literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;They were playing Maple Story (sigh~), and I don't play that game, so I just watched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We ate tidbits like Mamee and Twisties to keep ourselves from starving through the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;We left his place at 7am, because if we left any later, we will have to go to church service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It was imposed by his family, but we did not really feel like going, especially after going sleepless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Besides, it was not mentioned earlier before, or I think no one will want to stay haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;We had breakfast at Bukit Batok McDonalds' (love Big Breakfast Meal =D).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;On reaching home, I bathed before sleeping the afternoon away =x.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-6371200868331203799?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-8171189145898932941</id><published>2009-12-20T21:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T21:57:29.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It is nearing Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I don't usually celebrate it, but it is a great day anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Today, I spent the whole day watching Bleach ^_^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I watched 12 episodes, and it just gets better and better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;So we finally got all our results for UT1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It took a while (long one at that), and I am quite surprised at how my results turned out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I still have my work cut out for me, in order to improve on my grades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Admittedly, grades are a bit harder to get in this semester than the last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It will be even more so from year 2 onwards, so hopefully I can cut down on the slacking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;That is questionable though o_o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-8171189145898932941?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/8171189145898932941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8171189145898932941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8171189145898932941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter.html' title='Winter'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-4937397175309759517</id><published>2009-12-16T22:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T22:50:53.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's All About Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It's been only two days since the start of the holidays,&lt;br /&gt;and it feels like it's been a week.&lt;br /&gt;I finally got a job! I'm no longer unemployed and leeching the economy's money.&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks to Halim for hooking me up with this job.&lt;br /&gt;It's a good experience, and I hope to learn lots of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;The only negative side is, it's a 5 1/2 day job.&lt;br /&gt;That leaves me with basically no time to go for driving lessons.&lt;br /&gt;I guess there's always next year (what I have been saying for 2 years).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I also want to compose tunes for my songs, but again, there's next year...  -_-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I am trying to learn Yiruma - River Flows In You on the piano.&lt;br /&gt;It is an awesome song, and I already learnt the first part of the song.&lt;br /&gt;Only the right hand though, I am still trying to figure out the notes.&lt;br /&gt;YouTube tutorials in slow motion is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;I envy the people who can see the score and play the song off the bat.&lt;br /&gt;I see the score and I am like 'Ok, this is going to take a while".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I am already in the market for jobs during the remaining school term.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Any recommendations and offers, please direct them my way.&lt;br /&gt;Arigato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I will leave you with a video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It's been dubbed 'Single-handedly the best first audition.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzj9z8QDTfU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzj9z8QDTfU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-4937397175309759517?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/4937397175309759517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-all-about-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4937397175309759517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/4937397175309759517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-all-about-work.html' title='It&apos;s All About Work'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-7243393422214862883</id><published>2009-12-11T18:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T22:20:47.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I first thought of this song while I was waiting for the bus on my way to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The tune came into my head, and I wrote a bit of the song when I reached class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It was Creative Concepts day (some 2 weeks ago?), so I had no time to continue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today, while in the library, I decided to continue with the writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I was surprised that I actually remembered the tune, because I usually forget easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I was finally able to finish the song, and I quite like how this song turned out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cai Biyuan - The One&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream last night&lt;br /&gt;I was at the beach, stare into the sea&lt;br /&gt;I saw a girl like you&lt;br /&gt;Who came up to me and held out her hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I ran away (and then I ran away)&lt;br /&gt;And now I wish I could turn back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I was afraid I'm not the one&lt;br /&gt;Who you belong to&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the one you see&lt;br /&gt;The one you kiss&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you in the class&lt;br /&gt;You were looking out of the window&lt;br /&gt;You seemed to be in pain&lt;br /&gt;Like you've been hurt so bad you stopped living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to talk to you (I want to talk to you)&lt;br /&gt;But then I couldn't find my voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I was afraid I'm not the one&lt;br /&gt;Who you belong to&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the one you see&lt;br /&gt;The one you kiss&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to be with you (I hope to be with you)&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll never see that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I was afraid I'm not the one&lt;br /&gt;Who you belong to&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the one you see&lt;br /&gt;The one you kiss&lt;br /&gt;Right now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-7243393422214862883?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-1303876437793697189</id><published>2009-12-10T18:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T23:57:56.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Life's Too Short...</title><content type='html'>The Mayonnaise Jar and Two Cups of Coffee&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;When things in your lives seem almost too much to handle, when 24 hours in a day are not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;enough, remember the mayonnaise jar and 2 cups of coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;When the class began, he wordlessly picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;proceeded to fill it with golf balls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;He then asked the students if the jar was full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;They agreed that it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;He shook the jar slightly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;He then asked the students again if the jar was full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;They agreed it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Of course, the sand filled up everything else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;He asked once more if the jar was full. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The students responded with an unanimous "yes".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The professor then produced two cups of coffee from under the table and poured the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;entire contents into the jar effectively filling the empty space between the sand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The students laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Now," said the professor as the laughter subsided, "I want you to recognize that this jar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;represents your life. The golf balls are the important things -- your family, your children, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;your health, your friends and your favorite passions -- and if everything else was lost and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;only they remained, your life will still be full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The pebbles are the other things that matter, like your job, your house and your car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The sand is everything else -- the small stuff. "If you put the sand into the jar first," he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;continued, "there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff you will never have room for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;things that are important to you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;"Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Play with your children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Take time to get medical checkups. Take your spouse out to dinner. Play another 18.&lt;br /&gt;There will always be time to clean the house and fix the disposal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Take care of the golf balls first -- the things that really matter. Set your priorities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The rest is just sand."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the coffee represented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;The professor smiled. "I'm glad you asked."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;"It just goes to show that no matter how full your life may seem, there's always room for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;a couple of cups of coffee with a friend."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I say I love this short story?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;EDIT (11.56pm):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Digital Media Arts should teach stuff like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ryH1TB4gEUY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ryH1TB4gEUY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Coolness to the max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-1303876437793697189?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/1303876437793697189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-lifes-too-short_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1303876437793697189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/1303876437793697189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-lifes-too-short_10.html' title='When Life&apos;s Too Short...'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-8737358176831349685</id><published>2009-12-09T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T00:56:50.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start of UT2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It's 1am and I am preparing to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;I have been looping one song for the entire day.&lt;br /&gt;"The Scientist" by Coldplay, simply awesome song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;UT2 is today, and hope everyone can do better this time round!&lt;br /&gt;For those who did not do well or expected better, do not fret.&lt;br /&gt;There are 2 more UTs to salvage your grades, as well as daily grades.&lt;br /&gt;Just do better and study a bit harder! =D&lt;br /&gt;For those who did well, maintain your grades!&lt;br /&gt;Do not go slacking off now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Speaking of which, I have been slacking quite a bit recently.&lt;br /&gt;I am tired more often than usual, which saps my strength in class.&lt;br /&gt;I need to stay focused...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-8737358176831349685?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/8737358176831349685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2009/12/start-of-ut2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I spent the entire night polishing up the video.&lt;br /&gt;I do not really know if the song fits the video, but it was the best I can do &gt;_&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Nevertheless, I am quite proud of the video because it had a good storyline to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;We also really paid a lot of attention to how we wanted to film it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IdXqy3zlITE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IdXqy3zlITE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;With the videos done, I can focus on everything else =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-6801278067591921173?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-2230649038030747389</id><published>2009-12-05T23:39:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:31:38.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Here I am with another video =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;This time, it is a Creative Concepts video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;We had to come up with a powerful story that will inspire Singaporean students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;As such, we decided to touch on family bonding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YUWKi7UNk5k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YUWKi7UNk5k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;This is an adapted story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It shows a boy who had everything going for him, great at basketball, have a loving girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;He had won numerous awards with his school team at national level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Despite his achievements, he never really got along with his father at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Then the accident happened, and a drunk driver crashed into him while he was crossing the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It took away from him his basketball future, and he was really depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Thankfully, with the support of his father and his girlfriend, he manages to stay positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The original story was actually featured on "Tuesday Reports", a channel 8 documentary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;A girl, who was active in windsurfing along other things, had everything she wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Unfortunately, one day while windsurfing, she passed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;She was suspected to have been struck lightning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;After the accident, she could no longer walk or hold things properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;She needed help from her family and friends to do most things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;More importantly, her boyfriend, who had only recently started seeing her, stayed by her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;This video almost did not make it, because our team took a while to 'agree' to an idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Nevertheless, I would like to commend my team for pulling it through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was not easy, but when we were down filming, it went without a hitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Conflicts are inevitable, but it is how we pick ourselves up that really shows our resolve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;So keep it up team =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I am currently working on a 2nd video, this time DMA-related.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;This one is harder, but I hope to find a way to best capture what the problem wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-2230649038030747389?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/2230649038030747389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-project.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2230649038030747389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/2230649038030747389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-project.html' title='Another Project'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-7993695867282405771</id><published>2009-12-01T22:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:06:39.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballrrrring</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I will say this but...&lt;br /&gt;The first 2 lessons of this week was really bad, at least for me.&lt;br /&gt;I could not find any form of motivation to really do anything during the lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Somehow, we managed to present something in the end but I was not really into it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I guess Entrepreneurship and Problem Solving cannot really go together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;And tomorrow is Communication Practice, which is another killer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It will be an interesting next 7 weeks of lessons... I hope I can survive this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Even though the lessons were bad, the get-together after class was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;I always loved hanging out with friends, even if it drains me dry when I get home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;We took a whole lot of pictures, and it did strike us that we were being vain... as guys! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I am pretty sure the number of pictures I took this year alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;is more than the pictures I have taken in my previous 23 years of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I am never one to shy away from the camera, but also not one to seek it either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;UT2 is just around the corner, and it really seemed like UT1 just ended last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Life seems to pass by faster than last semester, and I really need to catch up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I need to work on my understanding of some topics, and try and answer better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Before that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I am off to play games =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-7993695867282405771?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/7993695867282405771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2009/12/ballrrrring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7993695867282405771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/7993695867282405771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2009/12/ballrrrring.html' title='Ballrrrring'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5167248773424331468.post-8029150696721340793</id><published>2009-11-29T12:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T12:38:32.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Finally a long weekend this semester!&lt;br /&gt;It was a great feeling to be able to rest a bit longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I have been watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;, a police drama series that is showing right now.&lt;br /&gt;Except, I have the entire season, and 3 episodes away from completing Season 2.&lt;br /&gt;It is an awesome drama.&lt;br /&gt;It shows the perspective of a detective who has been wrongly put in jail for 12 years.&lt;br /&gt;When he is finally released, he emerges enlightened by the path of Zen.&lt;br /&gt;He seeks answers to who put him there while solving crimes.&lt;br /&gt;The lead actor, Damien Lewis, is crazily good and the story plot is mind-boggling.&lt;br /&gt;More importantly, the camera angles really tell the story well o_O.&lt;br /&gt;I think everyone needs to watch this show.&lt;br /&gt;Such a shame there will be no third season =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/.a/6a00d8341c630a53ef0115706d0c2c970b-400wi" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Damien Lewis and Sarah Shahi in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I did another video, again from the topic from my DMA lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;This week's was more challenging, because we needed to sift through junk for the good videos and audio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;In addition, we need to establish a sequence and come up with a good linkage for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Video defects are inherent from Youtube, or maybe it is just the FLV file format.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MToXxWtHN_g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MToXxWtHN_g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Now to work on my songs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I am thinking of re-doing my blog, it has been a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;I may do it during the December holidays, who knows?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5167248773424331468-8029150696721340793?l=highflyer85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/feeds/8029150696721340793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2009/11/long-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8029150696721340793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5167248773424331468/posts/default/8029150696721340793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highflyer85.blogspot.com/2009/11/long-weekend.html' title='Long Weekend'/><author><name>highflyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18060904546371664655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8bmVxQRLeTM/TEx1zHOgwwI/AAAAAAAAABo/_T1ahJ8pD1Q/S220/Selfsnap+05+-+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
