<?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-6657036</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:52:49.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...                                                                         den i'm guilty</title><subtitle type='html'>haha its me la</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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first goal and i seem to have forgotten the second one&lt;br /&gt;only remember indonesia's goal &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;hmph&lt;br /&gt;if i were bahaikki khaisan (oweva u spell it), i woulda stood mi ground and tackled tt guy!!!&lt;br /&gt;not get turned outside and inside&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i nvr went to the macritchie run as a volunteer&lt;br /&gt;i TRIED to wake up but still&lt;br /&gt;ahwellcan'tblameme cuz i dint even volunteer!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahha right after the match i invited everyone online at msn tt time in one convo and and and shouted tt singapore beat indonesia (:&lt;br /&gt;ahha&lt;br /&gt;and i haven't done any weekend homework yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh!!!just found outfrom lueychun we haf science, chinese, math, geog, english all squeezed and squashed in one day like on friday when i was squeezed and squashed by stupid ppl in the bus&lt;br /&gt;and and and i have chinesemathgeogenglishscience hmk all squeezed in one weekend&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbyegtgdohmk&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/6657036-110588410240935195?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110588410240935195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110588410240935195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110588410240935195' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-110571496498983780</id><published>2005-01-14T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T23:02:44.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm&lt;br /&gt;must start praticing le&lt;br /&gt;mi skills are alll ruuuuuuuusty&lt;br /&gt;stepovers nvr do properly&lt;br /&gt;siiiiiigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pffft lemme make a goal list of 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.cross 160 after chinese new year&lt;br /&gt;2.cross 170 at nationals&lt;br /&gt;3.get the form i was playing wif against the sec 4s on thursday when i was sooo influential&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahha 3 goals hmph&lt;br /&gt;ack&lt;br /&gt;today i woke up and got out of the house so quickly&lt;br /&gt;so ihad the just get out of bed hair&lt;br /&gt;ack i think i met jh on the bus gaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahwell&lt;br /&gt;tiring day today&lt;br /&gt;played street and had quite meng trg&lt;br /&gt;and everyday its full of fun at mi group&lt;br /&gt;thx to me of cuz&lt;br /&gt;everynowanden&lt;br /&gt;minjian and i&lt;br /&gt;will start this very well rehearsed act =/&lt;br /&gt;either one of us(usually me) will like push him on the shoulder and say&lt;br /&gt;"zuo me? bu shuang arh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den minjian will push back harder and say&lt;br /&gt;"dui ah, bu shuang zen me yang?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den we will push and shove for abt 10 more seconds&lt;br /&gt;waha fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er...&lt;br /&gt;no soccer after track today sigh&lt;br /&gt;went to kap wifout kaisky wheeee&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-110571496498983780?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110571496498983780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110571496498983780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110571496498983780' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-110545880294741604</id><published>2005-01-11T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T23:58:16.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aha i can feel miself peaking&lt;br /&gt;hopefully&lt;br /&gt;did a few more sweeet dribbles today&lt;br /&gt;only stopped when the stupid seniors kick mi leg sia&lt;br /&gt;aha zheng wei not on form now&lt;br /&gt;not as effective&lt;br /&gt;so awan shuld let me join his team!!!!&lt;br /&gt;anyway awan's team is playing crappy football nowadays&lt;br /&gt;their passing is laggish and ineffective waaaaaaha&lt;br /&gt;dun rilli cr8 much chances&lt;br /&gt;and i got mi second goal of the term&lt;br /&gt;pfft forgot how i got it but i know i did&lt;br /&gt;aha and fabian brought "the official quote book" from the nh ppl to skool&lt;br /&gt;damn stupid ar&lt;br /&gt;but still..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den high jump erps&lt;br /&gt;jumped so bad today sigh&lt;br /&gt;dun hav mi spikish spikes&lt;br /&gt;ah well&lt;br /&gt;and ang played footie!!!&lt;br /&gt;weeeelll he played wif tcy and another person from sprints&lt;br /&gt;aaaaand yet again, i slept after i got home and logged on to the com&lt;br /&gt;and only woke up at 10 zzz&lt;br /&gt;oh welll&lt;br /&gt;going to kap at 7 is fun&lt;br /&gt;according to kaisky&lt;br /&gt;shall do it again this friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait&lt;br /&gt;and btw&lt;br /&gt;when i measured mi weight&lt;br /&gt;wif shoes&lt;br /&gt;I ONLY WEIGHED 50&lt;br /&gt;nooooooooooooooo the coach is crap say wut 52&lt;br /&gt;and imeasured over n over again&lt;br /&gt;and dere were 2 measuring things there&lt;br /&gt;tis not fair&lt;br /&gt;andmibarefeet2stepsjumping so zai sia&lt;br /&gt;cross 140 leh&lt;br /&gt;barefoot using 2 steps&lt;br /&gt;pfffft&lt;br /&gt;ahhh well kthxbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-110545880294741604?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110545880294741604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110545880294741604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110545880294741604' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-110537115522646865</id><published>2005-01-10T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T23:32:35.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay&lt;br /&gt;scored mi first goal of the year in street&lt;br /&gt;similar to the goal against bingyang's team&lt;br /&gt;except against the lousier ispark sec 4s...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yiming and i double teamed greg, i pushed the ball in front...den saw2 of the isparkie sec 4s rushing towards meeeeee...slam the ball against the wall so tt it would rebound back and get past them...den i ole!d the keeper! wheeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and minjian&lt;br /&gt;*laughs&lt;br /&gt;he looooked so guai lan wearing john's uniform...look like some 7 year old kid wearing his father's pyjamas...sleeves dam long and when he tuck out, the uniform like reached his knees =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahha back to street&lt;br /&gt;mi team:yiming, zhu hui, luther, me and li xiang&lt;br /&gt;played quite wellllll cuz mi playing stylechange le...i keep passing those safe short passes across to yiming/luther/zhu hui&lt;br /&gt;we beat 1 team i think b4 the isparkies came in and tycoishly knocked us out...a cross going nowhere but luther accidentally owngoaled &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was like a pretty even match lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den aran's team of aran, kaisky,timothy, chengyao and ernest as goalie&lt;br /&gt;pfffft aran's team was crap la&lt;br /&gt;dey should've been knocked out 2 minutes into the match&lt;br /&gt;in the end they played for like 40minutes...we were like knocked out at 2.00 den dey lost at 2.40...&lt;br /&gt;i mean&lt;br /&gt;tt yarn&lt;br /&gt;missed like 189378921782687126 chances&lt;br /&gt;and the othercrappy isparkie strike who took 2 seconds to control the ball, and eventually blasted the ball high up when he was 1on1 wif the goalie&lt;br /&gt;and ernest was sooooooooo zai and tyco as a goalie&lt;br /&gt;and aran's team created like...er 2 chances? in 40 minutes?&lt;br /&gt;and both weren't nice setups unlike our team...all is aran suddenly counter and push the ball up...&lt;br /&gt;and kaisky plaaaaaaaayed a teeerrible game&lt;br /&gt;keeeep losing control of the ball and missing&lt;br /&gt;erps i missed one one on one too ...but not mi fault&lt;br /&gt;zhu hui suddenly/(i think he dint mean it) played the ball very fast squarely over the goal...i stuck out mi leg at the wroooong time pffft&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;professional players do tt all the time&lt;br /&gt;*hint hint&lt;br /&gt;oh and i got past the "meng-meng-think-he-very-zai-vincent" with skill sia&lt;br /&gt;like im in the sec4's half den face off wif him...first i do shoulder fake but dun work pffffffft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den did a draggy stepover sia...den halfway doing the stepover i quickly burst past him...zaaaaaaai diao...superzai use of stepover to distract =P&lt;br /&gt;slammed the ball against the wall but when it rebounded, it hit vincent sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later we plaaaaaayed a few matches in succession wif the sparkies cuz dere weren any teams&lt;br /&gt;and yet again a solid defending displayed by mee&lt;br /&gt;none of their players dribbled past me sia&lt;br /&gt;unless u count the one when i was moving left to cut off vincent and found luther in the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly got girls from other skools come our skool&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk&lt;br /&gt;skipping skool to come to ours&lt;br /&gt;haaaaaaaai&lt;br /&gt;and i got like lost in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and chen came up&lt;br /&gt;and zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz told me not to be late&lt;br /&gt;huh&lt;br /&gt;iw as early like by 5 minutes&lt;br /&gt;juz cldn't find mi class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and btw&lt;br /&gt;i said ive got a neeeeeeew haircut&lt;br /&gt;not hairstyle&lt;br /&gt;stupid&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;oh and after street i went to the w8s room to do w8s sia&lt;br /&gt;so ardworking lor&lt;br /&gt;draggin mi super tired body to suffer more torture&lt;br /&gt;oh well when i got home i was so tiiiiiiiired so logged on to maple and got 2% b4 faaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaallling asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er...kthxbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoosh&lt;br /&gt;i look sooooo zai sia&lt;br /&gt;wut a difference a nice haircut makes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell...&lt;br /&gt;we had pe today...grr the pe tshit is horrible..minjian bought small cuz no other size gah...it fits but the pants...hohum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahha and currently stand at 167..so tall and towering over weuby...but mi weight ...blah&lt;br /&gt;gasps, calamity omg omg...im faaaaaaaaaaaaaaat&lt;br /&gt;so faaaaaaaaaaat fat fat i weigh 52 omg im going OVERWEIGHT AND I'LL JOIN TAF CLUB THIS YEAR&lt;br /&gt;nah must be aaaaaall the breakfast i ate this morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahwell at least weng is 165 and weighs 54...hmph must be cuz muscle is heavier than fat and and and we training so hardworking and qin thas y...ahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lian seng is slightly taller than me i think and weighs a horrific 60+kg so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well...&lt;br /&gt;ltr went to street and saw akilan and aran dere playing wif the 2h peeps, and thx to mi unwilling classmates, dey dint want to join in when we next time so thx to dem i dint get to play...was so angry gaaaaaah...go street dun play might as well dun go wfh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den ltr on after school...played ok-ish at the street...blah nvr use stepover this whole bloody year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den we went for track and we jumped wifthepole grrr...couldn't cross 150 ..fk the pole cuz can cross 155 wif the stupid strappish rope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jumped pretty ok for awhile...den at 150, david said i had the technique liao...just need to piece it all together...then i started to like really concentrate on pushing up the last step... forgot all the shit technique and all tt crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first 2 times mi back like knocked down the pole and den mi back landed on it like twice...and den i jumped wrong den fly until the pole and mi leg smashed into the damn thing...grrr hurt mi ankle and scratched the damn skin off...arr den last jump...i like knew i couldn't make it cuz no strength liao so i pushed the pole down wif mi hand in mid air and when i landed, bump..mi poor head hit the bloody pole...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den laaaater went to play soccer wif the other track and field ppl...played much better than in street...and after aran left, ironically our attack got better wif the super zai me and weng sweet one-twos...lay offs etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also played quuuuite a few nice plays wif the fong yi jc1 senior...once i like had the ball and was running towards the new sprints coach mr tok...shifted mi shoulder feinting left and right..den quickly burst in front but he is crap fast but STILL... managed to shoulderbarge him away and keep possesion..waha den suddenly hear the fong yi say 'here!' or sth so i moved towards his direction...see him coming den lay it off and he chionged past mr tok and suddenly got the ball and we created a chance sia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh eeerps mr tok like so pro in soccer...is like bing yang play a low fast grounder pass to him, den he hear song jun say 'over here!' den wifout looking, he one touch flicked the ball high up perfectly to him lor...siao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but oh well we still managed to score, wif weng charging in on the right flank after a sweet pass by meeeeeh...and he just smash it in from an acute angle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and bingyyangy...the best player in the seniors la...grr got the loose ball after yu wei swept it out...i received it and pushed it forward when he suddenly slid in and knocked the ball away...caught me on the floor and mi knees were scratched on the grass and mi breath like gone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still..he couldn't dribble past me when i one on one wif him =) ....waha was forced to pass away whenever i faced him whoosh...take him out sia...&lt;br /&gt;but our defence was kinda crappish altho dere were quite a lot of sprinters...ah well made a few dribbles...nvr use stepover or tricks except for one zai turn pass the senior...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den weeeeeeent to kap to show off mi superzai face of cuz....no la went dere to get a nice cooling ice milo after the dam tiring day and to pay back weng...oh and i was forced to bring mi smeeeeeeeelly saltish spikes back in a plastic bag...daaaaaaamn smelly cuz during rain, i super hardworking den step in mud and squish, the spikes were muddy and later on when it dry, damn smelly so david tells me to sun it at home sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yaaaaaaay dingliang invited me to his superduperwoozybirthdayparty!!!!! ahha he hasn't forgotten this super zai fren...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errrrrkthxbye&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/6657036-110511229477178665?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110511229477178665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110511229477178665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110511229477178665' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-110502473040508676</id><published>2005-01-06T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T23:18:50.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>waaaaaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;mi haircut so nice now&lt;br /&gt;so zaaaaaaaaaaaai sia&lt;br /&gt;dunno wot i did&lt;br /&gt;maybe cuz i was soooooo hardworking and ran the terraces wif weng EIGHT times by OURSELVES unlike qihan who nvr nvr nvr nvr nvr run wif us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, our lit teacher laura ng seems like a bitch...first lesson was ok for now...kevin cheng the best one as usual...science teacher looks like those very ez to bully one...waha shouted a lot of crap on her first day teaching us...the chinese teacher seems ok i guess...and the pe teachers are hooooooorrible (as always)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and malaaay...so fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamu raya bodoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamu cepat mati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waha means...&lt;br /&gt;(to aran)&lt;br /&gt;you super stupid&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;(to kaiye)&lt;br /&gt;you faster die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya tak boleh tahan kamu, kamu cepat mati&lt;br /&gt;(to xingyun)&lt;br /&gt;i cannot stand you, you faster die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waha so fun&lt;br /&gt;cikgu chan tak fahom bahasa melayu, tak fahom bahasa cina, raya bodoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teacher chan(min jian) don't understand malay, don't understand chinese, super stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waha so fun...can run around the bus shouting those words...havent learnt the swear words yet tho...and uh...i get confused how to put the words in order =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh..and i was late for school again...woke up super late at 6.35...and left house t 6.45...found out mi damn wallet was missing and had to walk around and exchange coins...raaaaaaawr...in the end, ended up in school at like..um 7.30...but lucky waha the person who catch latecomers one nvr catch me sia...let me off wif a 'next time come earlier..." kind guy waha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and me, eesh and mj made a nice nice drink...we poured fnN sth into a cup..it was like yellow..and we left it 4 a day...next day(today) i put a few pieces of diirty tissue paper..now looks like some soggy veggie stuffed in some yellowish liquid =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh let me think of some other things to blog some tt u fans will tag..&lt;br /&gt;waha...i er owe weng 2.50..why? cuz cuz it was a fine day and weng and i had just finished running the terraces and were walking to the street(soccer court...street sounds much nicer..dun call it court anymore la) wif xingyun when all of a sudden, this amazingly gay gay appeared and waved his hands around when he had split his pants...his name was ang kai ye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahha, and weng kept asking me whether i going kap to buy mi luvly ice milo and under the terribly splitpants influence of the kaisky, i had NOOOO choice but to go and when we went outside, we found the place full of ny ppl and njc ppl and the whole pack were crowded at the bridge and made us miss 3/4 buses cuz it became too crowded and when we finally boarded on one, it became crowded too and den we went out and weng lent me 2.50 for bus fare and ice milo and den i hugged the ice milo tightly and drank it along the way and along the way, another huge crowd of dunno-which-guai-lan-school ppl were walking towards dere and den 67 came and i ran wif mi super speedy legs and reached the bus and lo and behold, sitting on the bus driver's seat was aran who gave me tt spastic grin which meant "just do it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errrkthxbye&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/6657036-110502473040508676?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110502473040508676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110502473040508676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110502473040508676' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-110492735265222803</id><published>2005-01-05T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T20:15:52.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ack was so tired just now&lt;br /&gt;grr, played soccer for 1hr+  den still had to juuump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gd thing was, we lost our scaredness of the pole whoosh and all of us, yuk choi, qi qi, weng and meee crossed 145 weeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and david promised us tt if we all crossed 145, we could go home str8 away so oh well, we were all cheering but in the end we still stayed until 6+ b4 going so i was superchaozai tired and sleeeept thru the friggin bus ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeeeeee yes kthxbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-110492735265222803?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110492735265222803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110492735265222803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110492735265222803' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-110485185367872390</id><published>2005-01-04T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T23:17:33.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>second day of skool&lt;br /&gt;go to it straight&lt;br /&gt;chinese teacher came, think she's kind of strict...ahhh and i made the class laugh by doing something stupid but i dun tell cuz not funny on blog so might as well dun say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den i bought the new pe t shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and den we went for assembly&lt;br /&gt;and den we met this teacher called ms laura ng&lt;br /&gt;retarded la she&lt;br /&gt;she talk until the whole class scared of her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den den den, kevin brought us all the way to 1m to bond wif them and i paired up wif this lamer who walked around the whole class like mark reong and made me lose track of him just cuz iwas talking to some other ppl...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiii..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and den skiiiiip eveyrthing, went to play street and haaaaaaaaaaiii played badly for my superzai standards...&lt;br /&gt;ah well&lt;br /&gt;went for track and had a baaaaaaad day of jumping and i think ineed new spikes cuz inside its muddy and sticky and wfh dere's a hole in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den den den after jumping i so qin, go and do weights by myself until leg like dam soft liddat&lt;br /&gt;and den i was so sleepy and dragged miself on the goddamned bus where dere were no seats and ihad to stand and i kept on closing, open, closing mi friggin eyes cuz the goddamn bus sucked and den when i got off, i went to the cut my hair kthxbye&lt;br /&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/6657036-110485185367872390?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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the class laugh by doing something stupid but i dun tell cuz not funny on blog so might as well dun say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den i bought the new pe t shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and den we went for assembly&lt;br /&gt;and den we met this teacher called ms laura ng&lt;br /&gt;retarded la she&lt;br /&gt;she talk until the whole class scared of her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den den den, kevin brought us all the way to 1m to bond wif them and i paired up wif this lamer who walked around the whole class like mark reong and made me lose track of him just cuz iwas talking to some other ppl...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiii..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and den skiiiiip eveyrthing, went to play street and haaaaaaaaaaiii played badly for my superzai standards...&lt;br /&gt;ah well&lt;br /&gt;went for track and had a baaaaaaad day of jumping and i think ineed new spikes cuz inside its muddy and sticky and wfh dere's a hole in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den den den after jumping i so qin, go and do weights by myself until leg like dam soft liddat&lt;br /&gt;and den i was so sleepy and dragged miself on the goddamned bus where dere were no seats and ihad to stand and i kept on closing, open, closing mi friggin eyes cuz the goddamn bus sucked and den when i got off, i went to the cut my hair kthxbye&lt;br /&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/6657036-110485185205078205?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110485185205078205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110485185205078205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110485185205078205' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-110485185032400461</id><published>2005-01-04T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T23:17:30.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>second day of skool&lt;br /&gt;go to it straight&lt;br /&gt;chinese teacher came, think she's kind of strict...ahhh and i made the class laugh by doing something stupid but i dun tell cuz not funny on blog so might as well dun say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den i bought the new pe t shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and den we went for assembly&lt;br /&gt;and den we met this teacher called ms laura ng&lt;br /&gt;retarded la she&lt;br /&gt;she talk until the whole class scared of her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den den den, kevin brought us all the way to 1m to bond wif them and i paired up wif this lamer who walked around the whole class like mark reong and made me lose track of him just cuz iwas talking to some other ppl...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiii..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and den skiiiiip eveyrthing, went to play street and haaaaaaaaaaiii played badly for my superzai standards...&lt;br /&gt;ah well&lt;br /&gt;went for track and had a baaaaaaad day of jumping and i think ineed new spikes cuz inside its muddy and sticky and wfh dere's a hole in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den den den after jumping i so qin, go and do weights by myself until leg like dam soft liddat&lt;br /&gt;and den i was so sleepy and dragged miself on the goddamned bus where dere were no seats and ihad to stand and i kept on closing, open, closing mi friggin eyes cuz the goddamn bus sucked and den when i got off, i went to the cut my hair kthxbye&lt;br /&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/6657036-110485185032400461?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110485185032400461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110485185032400461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110485185032400461' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-110474745743029658</id><published>2005-01-03T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T18:17:37.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guess who's back...*nods head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waha super zai me got mi cousin to reformat the com and now ive solved the ickish hard to solve problem of the internet connection and wheeee...im back on msn now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-110474745743029658?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110474745743029658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110474745743029658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110474745743029658' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-110441443923057228</id><published>2004-12-30T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T21:47:19.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wtf...my computer is buuusted after 6 months...fuck all the spyware shit..&lt;br /&gt;now can't play maplestory, can't go on msn, and mi sister's account is full of crapped up virus and spyware&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now there are these bastard icons from the goddamned lop.com which i dint even friggin visit and i can't even right click them. argh i HAVE to find some pro guy in IT to help me reformat the damn com...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...shall talk abt the past 3 friggin days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuttut, went to dis chalet at pasir ris...grawr...went dere after track and it was so boring ...finally went in and after awhile, we decided to go out and play basketball but the court was taken up and dey decided to walk to pasir ris park but minjian and jun hong and me stopped halfway to play soccer wif some lousy noobs waha...3 on 6-8  and mogie came later on but we still beat them oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went back and the girls john invited came...booooooooooored...den played truth and dare wif them for awhile but it soon got boring so went out again...and this time, we saw 2 ppl dere...1 from njc and another from hcjc as we found out ltr on...both from tchs i think...anyway played wif dem for awhile, and of cuz the superzai me scored quite a bit...and minjian scored a few as well but dey were all tyco =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waha and the guy randomly asked if i played for my school basketball team *snorts ..see so zai sia...and den the guy also say mi defence very zai sia cuz he found it very hard to get past me...&lt;br /&gt;den antoher group came and we played 3 on 3 but mi team consisting of the 2 guys n me got thrashed prolly cuz of me sigh..but come on, a 13 year old playing wif 18 year olds how to win..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and john's cuzin brought a playstation 2 so we played on it...played pro evolution soccer and teamed up wif minjian and jun hong against jj, mogie and kevin...waha me and minjian formed a super zai team and won 3 str8 games in a row. den played a bit more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and john and his cousin and linus...haiz dey kept talking abt girls while we played ps2...finally dey slept but the rest of us were still playing until like 4...started to get a bit tired but still played...until finally we decided to stop and sleep...den the whole room was so noisy sia, everyone shouting 'shutup linus!', "shut the fuck up la!", and a lot of funny crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next day woke up at dunno wut time, we played the ps again until dunno wut time. hmm john tried to invite the ppl from the nan hua chalet over but it waaaaas a failure cuz..cuz i dun rilli know why but it just failed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den some of the other ppl went out to play lan leaving me and minjian in the chalet alone...we had a crazy pillow fight and played need for speed...den luey chun arrived and we played a trick on him....just when he thought we were in the basketball court, i sprang open the curtains and gave him the 'L' sign for loser =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went out at the evening to play basketball and yet again the friggin court was taken up...played awhile wif those damn tall ppl b4 dey finally left and we played by ourselves....went back and found the others doing the bbq...and and and one of dem said tt we need the charcoal to be on fire...er wut rubbish, just make it red hot can liao la...(hmm i dint know but i alrdy suspected...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we eventually tried cooking the stuff on the red hot charcoals...i cooked the first 10 satays and it turned out brilliant of course, a bit raw but nevertheless, quite hard...unlike the ones linus cooked which were squsishy in the inside WHAT THE FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just ate a bit here and dere b4 going inside...until finally ee shawn and terence came to help us...den kevin cheng came too and helped us make the fire until damn zai and cooked the steaks until the colour damn zai...talked a bit of crap outside wif ee shawn, terence and luey chun wif cheng...the talk so interesting...dey were talking about this mount ophir trip dey made and about how dangerous it is and i said 'but got ropes, so its quite safe wad"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den dey ask how i know, den i told them i watch tv learn one...waha dey asked 1 more question i can't remember and i also said watch tv learn one..den dey say no wonder i awaez look so sleepy, cuz i awaez watch tv at night or sth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally we went in and played on the ps2...me vs minjian, playing england vs england(which john's cousin had already modifed so tt the teams had perfect stats)..and it was an awesome match...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minjian scored 2 unstoppable goals at the start, a long range drive and a header from the corner...then he passed it to zi yang..i managed to pull back 2 and minjian took the ps back...he scored 1 and i whacked in another..den he suddenly pulled ahead with another long range shot and a simply first time unstoppable volley by wyne rooney...argh der ewas 10 minutes left...i managed to smash a sweet shot in after a sweet dribble and in stoppage time, i had a corner, i took it, heskey went up for the ball with the goalie, the ball bounced on the ground, and heskey drove it in!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-5!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;into extra time, i quickly got 1 in, but in the second half of extra time, min jian got one in...in the end it went to penalties...we matched each other in the first 5 balls...den it went to sudden death, i scored one and saved minjian's shot and I WON!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coincidentally, everyone was watching this match and made a lot of comments, and eeveryone roared whenver a goal was scored...the atmosphere was so zai den..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, kevin cheng slept in OUR chalet later on and den dere was very little space to sleep, so i tried squeezing a bit cuz i was damn tired cuz i dint sleep the previous day...dint work, some of us decided to pay nan hua chalet a visit and we went dere...dey were playing on the xbox grr...until like 5 den we went back...tried to sleep again but to no avail...finally i dunno how i sleep but when i woke up, dey were eating hot instant noodles...and we decided to go laaaanning..waha for some reason i was one of the better players who had one of the better kill-death ratios...den finally went back and slept...kthxbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-110441443923057228?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110441443923057228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110441443923057228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110441443923057228' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-110321136028743973</id><published>2004-12-16T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T23:36:00.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheee so much happened this week&lt;br /&gt;gueeeeess what happened on monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee i finally crossed 155&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi first jump SPARED the height quuuuite a lot   according to fisherweng but mi leg touched it lightly when i fell( cuz i nvr friggin 'shou1' it...second jump crossed it altho dint rilli jump as well as first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee 160 i'm coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den on tuesday, poof,played badminton after trg and it was horrible ):&lt;br /&gt;couldn't see the dumb thing wifout specs and when i put on, dey keep slipping off...and i made aran run everywhere during badminton...and he MADE HORRIBLE MISTAKES AGAINST ANG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den later got a sweeeeeeet haircut tha looks so zaaai wheee&lt;br /&gt;told the haircutter to cut it thin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on wednesday, the one david came back from indonesia...bah he jumped 190+ and got last o_O...and den he made us suffer, teaching us this funny jump exercise, sigh...oh and he bought us notebooks to write down waht we did during trg...chao lame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finalli todae...got to play street!!!wif some sucky jc's&lt;br /&gt;me, awan, fisherweng, chengyao and and and our  senior chungang ganged up.&lt;br /&gt;swish, one-twos, one touch passing, gd off the ball movement by us and we&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; nearly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;beat the jcs...(cuz dey tyco score one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, next game we played sooo half hearted but awan quickly shot out a pass to wincoln who managed to lay off to me and i scored...ok shot, slipped thru the guy's legs (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;den sigh, we lost again, played again, awan put in one when the defenders made error, sigh need to practice now to regain mi dribbling tricks arh...i made one sweet thru ball to chungang( i think) tho..shift mi shoulders left and right den slip the ball in the gap between 2 defenders str8 to him..but he was running at the same time so dint rilli got the ball la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thaaaaas all gdnite&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/6657036-110321136028743973?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110321136028743973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110321136028743973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110321136028743973' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-110225601239676661</id><published>2004-12-05T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T22:13:32.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aaaaaahhhh&lt;br /&gt;see mi wonderful lay out&lt;br /&gt;so neat, and tidy, and eaasy to use&lt;br /&gt;unlike the &lt;strike&gt;littlegirliesgirliesgirlies&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like  q_ h_n and c_n_r_y and a_a_  a_s_o  s_a_m_______(ahwahtheck the guy wif the long name)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so why change rite...&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;maaaaaaplestoree&lt;br /&gt;lvl35 killing machine assasin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lvl 32 clown hat wearing mages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those pinter hats make mages look like clowns&lt;br /&gt;ksers&lt;br /&gt;nooo it's fun it's fun go and try&lt;br /&gt;addictive*&lt;br /&gt;go to mapleglobal.com and download and plaaaaaay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bang&lt;br /&gt;i neeeeeeeeeeeeeed to play soccer&lt;br /&gt;basketball is gaygaygaygaygay&lt;br /&gt;and i HAVENT PRACTICED OR PLAYED SOCCER IN 5 WEEKS&lt;br /&gt;excluding after track...doesnt count as we're so tired den ):&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhh i'm going crazeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;and let's talk about maplestory!!!&lt;br /&gt;tt vicious game&lt;br /&gt;wif killing mushrooms&lt;br /&gt;mmmmmhhhhm scary&lt;br /&gt;ahhh i need 600k&lt;br /&gt;need to buy icicles for throwing&lt;br /&gt;den look so kool&lt;br /&gt;and u can't choose mage please&lt;br /&gt;ksing gheybos&lt;br /&gt;hmph, dey tink dey very strong at lvl 21-40&lt;br /&gt;after tt, BOO&lt;br /&gt;assasins and bandits and warriors catch up and become the uberest&lt;br /&gt;bowers remain a consistent third&lt;br /&gt;and mages become last so go to tt site and dl the game&lt;br /&gt;better than to stare at the computer wondering when some1 will talk to u and den u can act dao right?&lt;br /&gt;or thinking of idiotic things to talk about and den give ideas to xingyun&lt;br /&gt;and liverpool BEAT tt craapy ARSENEL&lt;br /&gt;neil mellor...smashes the ball... BOOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to maplestory&lt;br /&gt;assasins looks so kool, get to throw those stars and get to drain opponent hp l8er on&lt;br /&gt;bandits's savage blow wich dey get later on oso v zai&lt;br /&gt;all sorts of chinese characters will pop out and can deal up to 6 hits&lt;br /&gt;bowers and snniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiipe from longrange and use arrow bomb which controls a mass of monsters&lt;br /&gt;warriors have suuuuuuuper high hp and defence and thier power strike is stroong&lt;br /&gt;and mages?&lt;br /&gt;bullshyt&lt;br /&gt;thier pinters make dem look like clowns&lt;br /&gt;and their puny magic claw does soooop pathetic dmg ltr on&lt;br /&gt;so dun choose mage pls&lt;br /&gt;and eeeew&lt;br /&gt;look at the disgusting way john is hinting at many&lt;br /&gt;many&lt;br /&gt;many&lt;br /&gt;many&lt;br /&gt;many&lt;br /&gt;many&lt;br /&gt;many&lt;br /&gt;many&lt;br /&gt;many&lt;br /&gt;things&lt;br /&gt;go2 &lt;a href="http://www.desperatedstudios.blogspot.com"&gt;www.desperatedstudios.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh go s_r_h's blog and go to the links if it dns work&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaah holidaes are drifting&lt;br /&gt;and drifting&lt;br /&gt;and drifting&lt;br /&gt;and drifting&lt;br /&gt;and driftng&lt;br /&gt;away&lt;br /&gt;hmph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ZOMG i haf to buy cheeeeseyburgers for mi sister evrytym i come bak from track&lt;br /&gt;cuzcuzcuz she's too laze to walk down and and and buy some instant noodles and cook dem&lt;br /&gt;so yeeees the superzai me wil be going to tt gay place evryfrigging day&lt;br /&gt;even when im sooo tired&lt;br /&gt;and beat&lt;br /&gt;and worn out&lt;br /&gt;and i shall cut short tis time cuz i cant tink up of anymore&lt;br /&gt;and still have to takr the bus dere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay&lt;br /&gt;we beat the ny basketball team...&lt;br /&gt;go back to monday&lt;br /&gt;ang made us do crazy frog jumpies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next day: ow, ow, i can't jump, can barely run zzz stupid keef and the sec 2's skip saying their backs and legs pain pfffft weaklings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:aaaaaah really 'can' leg so pain still have to jump...wheeee we ended trg early at 9.30 and madeeee our way to ny...ack their skool looks so clean and like new like tt...compared to ours which looks so old and dirty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den we went to play arh...ahha me being the rookie all-star which touched a basketball only 3 days ago since dunno how many years ago was so ...um inexperienced arh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the ny ppl were sooo aggresive and gay ang kept telling me ' tis is no time to be a gentleshit, must fight wif them' ah wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, as usual nvr put on mi specs and couldn't see em clearly...can diferentiate a bit but not much. and i was wearing stupid skool shoes which kept making me sli-i-ide _ere and _ere but dey nvr get past me one except for once when the person cut in like siao under the basket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway we got to play first! ahh stupid, pfft i dint dare to dribble cuz dey so meng arh so keep chucking the ball away whenever i got it...and dey called me the 'white-shoes man' cuz of mi white shoes *gasps what guts!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeee anywae we got a 2 basket lead for our seniors i think...haiz guan yu so taaaaall grab all the rebounds...den our seniors got screwed by their sec 2s HAH and lost out lead..den zhi xiong and 'the gang' came out...so tall..blocked almost evrything especially tt sec 2 huan ziiiii eeeeeew felt so cheatish ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den yay when i played for the second time, i made 2 blocks and a steal^^...tis stupid number 7 dribbled all the way to the side and mi super-zai and fast hands flicked out and flicked out the ball onto the floor n i scraaaaaambled it to guan yu or huan zi( it was a tall guy, couldn't rem which one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the blocks were..zz so ez...and i dint have a height advantage hor...at 164, not v tall rite...all thru puuuuure skill sia...anyway lian seng was soo funny, running evrywhere knockng into evry1...den once the ball on the ground, he and 2 ny ppl scrambled for it and he got it first den he shouted ,"Wo de la!"(mine la!) and chucked it at bryan..siao2 gao4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pffft only did the super-sexy-wincoln-and-jun yang-one-two-pass-denletwincoln-shoot move once rh...but baaaaaaaad boy wincoln missed...and he still dare say want to ole dem &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pffft ah well, darryl made sooo many lay-ups and wincoln scored a few from outside...and i was...was trying not to shine^^ whereas qi han was quuuuuuuuite but-not-yet-to-my-level zai ba...awan was a great help tho...standing at the sidelines staring at us, sitting down :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah...second half we er...i mean zhi xiong's gang...er kind of thrashed em la...and of cuz the super-actsehnotseh layups by zhi xiong...hmph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went home and watched the GRAND FINALS&lt;br /&gt;weeeeee&lt;br /&gt;sylvester was so cute&lt;br /&gt;as in&lt;br /&gt;not those little girls (not happi arh?) screaming kind of cute&lt;br /&gt;is like when someone threw tt stick at ken&lt;br /&gt;he was like&lt;br /&gt;'hey, i saw dey dint do on purporse. is the thing flew and 'whuuuui""&lt;br /&gt;lol was laughing like siao at tt comment&lt;br /&gt;and his scratchy rocker song was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i supported TAUKUI AND HE WON!!!&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/6657036-110191930545515483?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110191930545515483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110191930545515483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110191930545515483' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-110113460936752042</id><published>2004-11-22T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T22:50:39.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmph&lt;br /&gt;nice david taught me how to do all the funny arcing stuff again!!!&lt;br /&gt;must tai dao wan&lt;br /&gt;den&lt;br /&gt;den&lt;br /&gt;den&lt;br /&gt;he made us do crazy circuit&lt;br /&gt;wah say all till so ez&lt;br /&gt;3 sets of circuit only, wuts the big deal&lt;br /&gt;damnhim&lt;br /&gt;and den i asked stoopid wincoln and yukchoi and qi han whether dey wanted to eat lunch later..'&lt;br /&gt;all because of his crazy circuit&lt;br /&gt;dey say dey v tired and nvr go&lt;br /&gt;leaving me alone arh ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and den i went to the bus-stop...67 (i think..i dint put on specs =P) came and i flagged it down so early...and it..it ignored me!!!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den i heard from some stupid guy...xingyun i think...tt all the buses go kap&lt;br /&gt;den 154 came&lt;br /&gt;i took it&lt;br /&gt;and after 2 stops, it turned to some strange place!!!&lt;br /&gt;den i quickly alighted and had to waaaalk to the bus-stop&lt;br /&gt;and take another random bus....&lt;br /&gt;and dere, i bought coke and cheeeeeeeeseyburger arh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dere&lt;br /&gt;qihan here's mi update ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;wait..need sth special&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ang says...our track and field...are going to vs ny!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sec 1 vs sec 1, sec 2 vs sec 2....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*gulps&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;get thrashed by girls arh &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cuz sec 1 only have wincoln and darryl and yuk choi know how to play...qihan im not sure but the rest of us are so...inexperienced&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmph y not tell dem to organise soccer team (: den can play properly!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-110113460936752042?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110113460936752042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110113460936752042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110113460936752042' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-110061684252013082</id><published>2004-11-16T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T22:54:02.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blahblahblah...can't see mi own blog leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-110061684252013082?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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not is the kind of nice nice messy and mi fringe was ok...&lt;br /&gt;and den after trg&lt;br /&gt;went to ny&lt;br /&gt;Primay skool with aran&lt;br /&gt;hurhur...went dere and played super slack soccer...aran was walking everytime he got the ball and i only moved when the ball came to me...&lt;br /&gt;den we went to find the teachers!!!&lt;br /&gt;what a stupid idea&lt;br /&gt;aran an i went dere and mi ex-science tchr miss ang called me!!!&lt;br /&gt;and i tried to dao her!!!&lt;br /&gt;and another teacher hurried me towards her...&lt;br /&gt;den she offered me a packet of nuts and ikan bilis&lt;br /&gt;not nice one...den she offered a not-nice sweet to me&lt;br /&gt;said dun wan b4 she let me off arh...&lt;br /&gt;and den aran went on a run arnd the whole staffrooom and found no one&lt;br /&gt;blah loser sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went on a run to find arivan, akilan, joel, and thomas&lt;br /&gt;first passed by joel's class...&lt;br /&gt;and he hurried out and&lt;br /&gt;asked for mi email sia&lt;br /&gt;hmph&lt;br /&gt;give him liao&lt;br /&gt;den aran asked him where akilan's class was&lt;br /&gt;and he pointed at the current building&lt;br /&gt;(his class is in the old building wif the other classes...)&lt;br /&gt;and den&lt;br /&gt;we went to thomas class first&lt;br /&gt;saw mi form teacher ms sia&lt;br /&gt;but dint see thomas&lt;br /&gt;haiz&lt;br /&gt;den went to the current building and met the gay MR WOO&lt;br /&gt;eeeeew he asked what we were doing in the skool&lt;br /&gt;aran said" um we're here to visit our old teachers..."&lt;br /&gt;after 10 seconds...he finalliy realised we were dere and asked,"which teachers?"&lt;br /&gt;*rolls eyes...ah what a retarded question&lt;br /&gt;aran replied," um, any teachers, walk around and find them lor"&lt;br /&gt;after another 10 seconds, he realised we were still dere and walked past us.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not exaggerating abt the 10 seconds&lt;br /&gt;so we went up and walked around the whole skool&lt;br /&gt;and saw ARI&lt;br /&gt;and he didn't reply&lt;br /&gt;and after another 15 minutes of walking arnd the skool, we went back to the old building and found akilan's class&lt;br /&gt;damn joel&lt;br /&gt;i bet he knew he was leading us to the wrong direction&lt;br /&gt;and den dey said he went to the ping pong room&lt;br /&gt;hmph den went around asking where the pp room was&lt;br /&gt;finally found it and we went in to play!!!&lt;br /&gt;and i owned the room&lt;br /&gt;beat aran!!!&lt;br /&gt;ack aran will come in and spoil it&lt;br /&gt;so i better say the whole story&lt;br /&gt;hmph&lt;br /&gt;lost to akilan 11-1&lt;br /&gt;ah well, im a noob in pp anyway&lt;br /&gt;den went to put on mi specs&lt;br /&gt;and played wif aran&lt;br /&gt;lost 2 close games&lt;br /&gt;den i BEAT him!!!(:&lt;br /&gt;whoosh dunno how much time passed andi got so bored...&lt;br /&gt;put away mi specs and sit&lt;br /&gt;watching aran get thrashed by akilan&lt;br /&gt;den cs pingpong&lt;br /&gt;so fun sia...use the racket and smash the pingpongballs at each other&lt;br /&gt;akilan got one head shot&lt;br /&gt;and i dint have any ball so i ran arnd and arnd and arnd&lt;br /&gt;den all of a sudden...so many pri 6 girls came in&lt;br /&gt;steal our room sia&lt;br /&gt;den it got crowded so i went out...&lt;br /&gt;to the toilet and on the way back...&lt;br /&gt;this quuuuuite gdlking pri 6 girl was walking towards me&lt;br /&gt;and i moved left..she also move left...i move right...she suddenly jumped out and shout,"Peekaboo!"&lt;br /&gt;wtf&lt;br /&gt;and den she walked on giggling like siao...&lt;br /&gt;wtf was tt&lt;br /&gt;den another time i went out, saw aran coming and i quickly told him to wait for me to get mi bag&lt;br /&gt;went into the pp room and got it, den walking out and saw the same pri 6 girl and went we met, she said,"Hey, i'm your junior leh, why never say hi?"&lt;br /&gt;wtf&lt;br /&gt;so i said,"uh ok, hello"&lt;br /&gt;straaange girl...&lt;br /&gt;and no, i'm not lying she rilli did tt!!!&lt;br /&gt;and went down to play a bit more stupid soccer&lt;br /&gt;sooo boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-110059832044436276?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110059832044436276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110059832044436276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110059832044436276' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-110027103836443571</id><published>2004-11-12T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T22:50:38.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guess who's back&lt;br /&gt;back again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehheh tt was super lame but anywae....i'm so boooored i decided to come here and post (:&lt;br /&gt;argh trg nowadays 5 days a week....wuts the goddamn diff between hols and weekday den ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have this cough...2-3 weeks liao still haven't recover!!! wtf and i refuse to see a doctor cuz i hate swallowing pills and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;john and rahrahrahrahrahrah&lt;br /&gt;bad signs happening&lt;br /&gt;john suddenly has a bad habit of checking his hp for sms evry 10-15 mins&lt;br /&gt;hmph&lt;br /&gt;flirt&lt;br /&gt;go acsi like ure brother!!!):&lt;br /&gt;disgrace to the guai guai tchs ppl in our skl&lt;br /&gt;like meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;ah shutup kaiye&lt;br /&gt;hmph&lt;br /&gt;let's do review now&lt;br /&gt;randomly chosen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reuben-u damn short leh&lt;br /&gt;minjian-u damn fat leh&lt;br /&gt;(jeremy) ang-mr perfect.fuck you. ure guitar damn pro leh&lt;br /&gt;weeee ok stop the crap&lt;br /&gt;serious now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aran&lt;br /&gt;his soccer isssssssssmorehardworklessskill(:&lt;br /&gt;and he can join the super ack-ute  ny girls known for their super ack-ute ness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaiye and john&lt;br /&gt;y aren't dey in acsiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minjian&lt;br /&gt;hmm shan't be so bad this time...an unpolished diamond as a defender...rough and rugged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guan yu&lt;br /&gt;hurhur u again. Mr Perfect. Number 2. My foot. hmph. gdlooksgdbraingdsongdfriendgdevrything (see all of that is crap meaning he is crap arh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xingyun&lt;br /&gt;enjoys turning his e-v-e-r-s-o-d-a-o face at the ny ppl&lt;br /&gt;hmph the best way to describe him as is a 'kind ahbeng' (all tt 'f' flying out of his mouth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lueychun&lt;br /&gt;ah mi most stylish friend who has this tremendously awesome haircut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;clue:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah but actually if his forehead could be smaller and his physique is taller he can be quuuuite gdlking arh&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmmmmm him and nicole sia(or seah or whatever) from rgs (3 words: the feeling is mutual)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah thas four but nvm the next one is four&lt;br /&gt;chityin, xinyun, dorothy, rahrah&lt;br /&gt;hmm still dunno how u ppl look like&lt;br /&gt;altho xingyun showed me rahrah's pic...papaya face (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ziyang&lt;br /&gt;class monitor.classy.like him much better than our chairman kee en.at least he ignores when we eat in class which the goddamn kee en does himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reuben aka weuby&lt;br /&gt;cute and cute and short and most improved player for soccer!*claps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mark reong&lt;br /&gt;ah...i'm so mean but rilli reong is tis bad guy and evry1 seems to dislike him...i dun rilli go and niao him or waht but stms when he comes close and asks for some s*** stationary which we later find out, he already has, i get so pissed i wanna say 'fffffffff"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joseph&lt;br /&gt;full of crap&lt;br /&gt;not that bad i mean quite bad but not as bad as that bad as in his quite bad but not as bad as that bad only as bad as quite bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that bad, i mean quite bad, but not as bad as 'that' bad as in, his quite bad, but not as bad as 'that' bad, only as bad as 'quite' bad.&lt;br /&gt;i threw a confuse ray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now...the teachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kevin cheng&lt;br /&gt;loves bao&lt;br /&gt;munches on them in class&lt;br /&gt;spits it all over us&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;preeeeeeetty interesting teacher, and i dunno how he find so much time to talk crap wif us in class (: // scary teacher when linus craps arnd// he looks like a monster//immediately and i mean immediately after scolding linus, he drops his expression and pretend nth had happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leefy&lt;br /&gt;weee one short conversation as close as i can rem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leefy: Who in the class don't have exemption for any subjects&lt;br /&gt;i keep mi hand down&lt;br /&gt;leefy: eh jun yang, u got exemption arh&lt;br /&gt;stupid monitor called ziyang: exempted from exemption&lt;br /&gt;leefy: you DAMN LAME leh jun yang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how dare he, i mean some guy in his umumum twenty to thirties who plays gunbound and O2 jam whatever that is...and he announces on his nick that he is 'listening to SHIN'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss Ong, our history tchr&lt;br /&gt;omg i want to strangle her stms&lt;br /&gt;we have history after music, and music islike so damn far away from our class, and den the music tchr onli let us go when the bell close to ringing so we ten minutes later and she announces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ONE MORE TIME AND I'LL TAKE YOU TO SEE JEFFREY LIM"&lt;br /&gt;omg wut a crazy tchr&lt;br /&gt;"THIS IS CONSIDERED TRUANCY"&lt;br /&gt;yea...whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our dearest and most loved form teacher&lt;br /&gt;THE CAO&lt;br /&gt;haiz she awaez make me fall asleep and den i have to employ the 'searching for mi stationary' trick where i bend under mi desk and shut mi eyes for a minute or so pretending to search for sth...and it's worse on a hot, drowsy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most improved student award&lt;br /&gt;tan jun yang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey rilli&lt;br /&gt;its a spectacular turnaround&lt;br /&gt;remedial in term 2 arh&lt;br /&gt;wif msg of 6.6&lt;br /&gt;den den den&lt;br /&gt;work so hard and finally got 3.5!! and a1 for ih...&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm playing maple story to pass time hehheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-110027103836443571?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110027103836443571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/110027103836443571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110027103836443571' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109905307716936079</id><published>2004-10-29T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T20:31:17.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so much excitement todae&lt;br /&gt;firstly woke up at....6.45&lt;br /&gt;cuz i was dreaming sth about some fat person quarrelling wif someone else&lt;br /&gt;and left the house at 7.00&lt;br /&gt;in the end reach skool at 7.40 &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;so late sia&lt;br /&gt;but luckily i late until skip jeffrey's punishment of  singing the national anthem&lt;br /&gt;in solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so went on unnoticeeeeeeeeeeed&lt;br /&gt;den just after recess&lt;br /&gt;clean the classrooom arh&lt;br /&gt;mj go and experiment wif tt fire hose reel&lt;br /&gt;den i see the stupid 1h ppl playing soccer below us&lt;br /&gt;so i point and say&lt;br /&gt;'spray the 1h ppl!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so mj accepted and whooooooooosh&lt;br /&gt;den deaaar xingyun had to come up near our storey&lt;br /&gt;also spraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay&lt;br /&gt;take him out arh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den he sudddenli chiong up&lt;br /&gt;evry1 run away&lt;br /&gt;scaredy caaaaaaats&lt;br /&gt;onli i and minjian were standing dere&lt;br /&gt;den he&lt;br /&gt;POURED HIS WHOLE WATER BOTTLE ON TO MEEEEEE!!&lt;br /&gt;so mi back was sooooo wet&lt;br /&gt;and den he came up and dragged me&lt;br /&gt;say wut must go down and see mr lim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den go down..cheh lim song yi&lt;br /&gt;den he got chengyao to hold me&lt;br /&gt;den spray me from upstairs&lt;br /&gt;den...MISS&lt;br /&gt;ahhh retarded boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on got back reports boooks&lt;br /&gt;better than expected&lt;br /&gt;3.5    -whistles&lt;br /&gt;and mi IH got A1&lt;br /&gt;soooooo zai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den let off at 11+&lt;br /&gt;and i went to the field and dere were soooo many ppl&lt;br /&gt;1L, 1J, 1H, 1I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den 1L played wif 1I for third/fourth placing&lt;br /&gt;den the 1j ppl were practising&lt;br /&gt;blah told you ppl i could zham&lt;br /&gt;and chip&lt;br /&gt;its mi stupid skool shoes tt caused me to screw up in the past la&lt;br /&gt;not like the tiempo air or nike-whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den probably the best match of the tournamount&lt;br /&gt;1H vs 1J&lt;br /&gt;chengyao scored a suuuuper tyco goal&lt;br /&gt;i think he was trying to cross..&lt;br /&gt;he shot...the ball was going waaay over&lt;br /&gt;den suddenly it dipped&lt;br /&gt;1J goalie shi xuan jumped&lt;br /&gt;the ball just went out of his tips&lt;br /&gt;and dropped into goal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah super demoralizing&lt;br /&gt;den zheng wei scored a sweet goal&lt;br /&gt;someone crossed to him when he was running&lt;br /&gt;den wif his back turned&lt;br /&gt;he jumped in the air and turned around and kicked it into the 1J goal&lt;br /&gt;a while later, 1H breakaway and aran so fast arh&lt;br /&gt;den he pass to zhengwei who so ezily dribbled past the crappy 1J defenders&lt;br /&gt;wifout ANY TRICKS&lt;br /&gt;JUST PUSHING THE BALL TO ANOTHER DIRECTION&lt;br /&gt;man those 1J defenders rilli lag lor&lt;br /&gt;and he scored&lt;br /&gt;3-0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den at the end, tag yu jie slid and got the ball away from tis 1H player, but another 1H guy got it, and yujie slid again and won it this time, he passed to kiral or sth&lt;br /&gt;den tt gay alfred handballed&lt;br /&gt;and he was smiling ever so sweetly after he handballed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yiming red-ed him&lt;br /&gt;den the first half over...1J like sooo demoralized..&lt;br /&gt;but second half...kiral made a gd dribble and got a quick goal&lt;br /&gt;den 30 seconds later, he scored another one...&lt;br /&gt;whoosh their spirits soar sia&lt;br /&gt;the next 5 minutes were soooo scari for 1h&lt;br /&gt;but dey manage to hold out and it was even again&lt;br /&gt;den near the end of the match&lt;br /&gt;freekick&lt;br /&gt;wincoln(i think) took the free kick, the ball was going into the 1h goal, nicholas couldnt save it&lt;br /&gt;and tt GINO HANDBALLED&lt;br /&gt;and yiming dint see...&lt;br /&gt;everyone protested (except for the 1H-ies)but haiz, he dint see&lt;br /&gt;tha was baaaaaad&lt;br /&gt;should have been red card and penalty&lt;br /&gt;den later on&lt;br /&gt;nearing the end of the match&lt;br /&gt;1J won another penalty&lt;br /&gt;the 1H ppl never stand behind the ball&lt;br /&gt;nicholas went off his line before the penalty was taken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kiral's shot lack power and accuracy&lt;br /&gt;prolly cuz he too nervous...&lt;br /&gt;blah the 1J ppl shouldhav protested immediately about the nicholas going off his line and the 1H ppl not standing behind the ball&lt;br /&gt;whoosh so exciting&lt;br /&gt;a classic match&lt;br /&gt;blah so in the end i think 1J deserved a draw, but 1H did earn their win...&lt;br /&gt;and i think the pushing force behind 1J's comeback was wincoln&lt;br /&gt;ahh he was popping out evrywhere winning the ball for the whole tournamount&lt;br /&gt;so i think he shouldhv been the player of the tournamount instead of zhengy&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhh heck&lt;br /&gt;and our holiday training&lt;br /&gt;monday, wednesday,friday= normal training at 7.30!!! so eaaarly wtf&lt;br /&gt;tuesday,thursday= do weeeeeeights at 8.30!!! blah go skool on all weekdays wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heard cat high are having siao training...11 sessions!!!!&lt;br /&gt;blah dunno how dey can take tt much&lt;br /&gt;ahh well we got the wonderful 100m sprinter first primary 6-er&lt;br /&gt;and our dear record breaking primary 6 wayne&lt;br /&gt;who crossed 170 wtf&lt;br /&gt;and is probably towering over us&lt;br /&gt;anywae after trg go to poolside&lt;br /&gt;order fries and wait for 40 minutes!!!&lt;br /&gt;GAY&lt;br /&gt;FRIES ALSO 40 MINUTES&lt;br /&gt;SIAO ARH&lt;br /&gt;it was like 7 by the end we left...&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/6657036-109905307716936079?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109905307716936079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109905307716936079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109905307716936079' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109879947937797920</id><published>2004-10-26T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T22:04:39.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blah spiked mi own ankle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoosh today got amaaaazing race&lt;br /&gt;damn amaaaaazing&lt;br /&gt;- tt the group split halfway&lt;br /&gt;- tt um no one enjoyed it...=x&lt;br /&gt;- tt we met so mani ppl from other skoooools&lt;br /&gt;- tt our stupid 1 hour lunch break no more&lt;br /&gt;- tt when we met those ppl, onli i and lc were weaaaring our socks below our ankliiiiiiis(luey chun was half-anklish tho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah stupid&lt;br /&gt;and stupid cao&lt;br /&gt;had to give us some last week droning&lt;br /&gt;even tho the class was giving her the very sian look&lt;br /&gt;and den on our way back&lt;br /&gt;wahaha 171 all chinese high&lt;br /&gt;as in the whole bus onli chinese high arh&lt;br /&gt;chartered bus arh&lt;br /&gt;and den when tis couple went on&lt;br /&gt;dey like xia dao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and&lt;br /&gt;no one playin court&lt;br /&gt;den i went to track trg&lt;br /&gt;so hardworking arh&lt;br /&gt;den not used to jumping wif 6 steps&lt;br /&gt;couldn't cross 145 at the start &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz the jumping place slippery even wif spikes&lt;br /&gt;ah den later i just dun care and jump&lt;br /&gt;den crossed 150 !!!&lt;br /&gt;for half an hour&lt;br /&gt;deeeeeen KEEF CAME&lt;br /&gt;blah it wasnt so bad&lt;br /&gt;but the thing was&lt;br /&gt;the onli ones at track were the 2 of us&lt;br /&gt;no sprinter no long jump&lt;br /&gt;the throwers were at the other siiiiiide....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went in and do weights&lt;br /&gt;do until feel like sleeping&lt;br /&gt;cuz onli 2 of us, very quiet, got fan, outside raining&lt;br /&gt;actualli i did sleep a bit but i think arnd 10 mins only XP&lt;br /&gt;and keef slept for 30 MINUTES!!!&lt;br /&gt;sleeepyheaaaaad&lt;br /&gt;den he suddenli wake up at 5&lt;br /&gt;den say&lt;br /&gt;'zhou le'&lt;br /&gt;so could leave early&lt;br /&gt;but where the HELL is wincoln...&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;and i spiked myself on the ankle&lt;br /&gt;den got blood&lt;br /&gt;looked so zaaaai&lt;br /&gt;bloody ankle&lt;br /&gt;and nice keefy gave me a tissue to wipe the bloood up&lt;br /&gt;whoosh think mi posting is a bit like jocelyn rocker&lt;br /&gt;and all tt stupid mei's and kor's&lt;br /&gt;all crap la&lt;br /&gt;the best is the&lt;br /&gt;'ROCKER FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;and and and&lt;br /&gt;there's zn and mj and jose and felly(i dunno her tho) and jo and the unknown father and a lot more i think....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109879947937797920?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' 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sia&lt;br /&gt;somemore i was coughing&lt;br /&gt;and and and had a&lt;br /&gt;fridae-infected little toe&lt;br /&gt;and we won all the way until the guy dint want to lend ball&lt;br /&gt;whooosh&lt;br /&gt;den raining&lt;br /&gt;ran to poolside arh&lt;br /&gt;and drank&lt;br /&gt;hot&lt;br /&gt;creamy&lt;br /&gt;niceeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;miLO!&lt;br /&gt;blah thas all....oh we skipped the trekking to the hill EOYA&lt;br /&gt;and shall i be soooo mean as to call kai kai&lt;br /&gt;chen you liang!&lt;br /&gt;ahh tha'll be evil&lt;br /&gt;destroy his (nicenice, im sure) image&lt;br /&gt;aaaaahhh and i want to sleep for another 3 hours!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6657036-109870729100934254?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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den&lt;br /&gt;"Go and buy rice wimme" , my gay sister said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah wtf&lt;br /&gt;and my father had to support her and watched as i slowly, torturously walked towards the door wifout changing mi clothes&lt;br /&gt;gawd somebody kill her&lt;br /&gt;and its like the green shirt was totally gaaaaaay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywae the past week&lt;br /&gt;got sec 1 level daaaaay&lt;br /&gt;much better than i expected&lt;br /&gt;den again i thot it would rilli suck &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;and i&lt;br /&gt;scored arh!&lt;br /&gt;held off a defender and ran to the center before unleashing a not-very-zai-but-still-can shot&lt;br /&gt;whoosh the goalie dint expect it and he was too sloooow to react&lt;br /&gt;den played crappily&lt;br /&gt;until the last match&lt;br /&gt;last few minutes&lt;br /&gt;where i finally decided to ditch all tt passing and dribble a *bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz i was trying to keep the ball den pass it off...&lt;br /&gt;wich wasnt very effective cuz im not used to it la...&lt;br /&gt;anywae i dribbled past one, the other came in, the guy who i got past came back&lt;br /&gt;got gap between dem&lt;br /&gt;pushed the ball between the gap, den passed to some kaiye or zhu hui&lt;br /&gt;blah i regret now...&lt;br /&gt;should have just gone on&lt;br /&gt;anywae den the sec 4 goalie past the ball, i turn wifout stopping the ball&lt;br /&gt;tis ispaaaarkie sec 3 came out&lt;br /&gt;pushed the ball behind mi left den had a bit of space,  passed to unmarked kaiye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thas all the gd moments i had rilli...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den friday track training&lt;br /&gt;shit hard&lt;br /&gt;the blister aran caused by smashing his wonderful street soccer boot at mi barefoot- the last tiny toe-&lt;br /&gt;burst and the skin like flipped off&lt;br /&gt;den  ang came over and we jumped wif 6 steps&lt;br /&gt;could sit past 140 &gt;_&lt; but couldn't cross 150&lt;br /&gt;cuz like mi right feet quite pain when i run den cannot 'brake' and jump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den took bus and go home&lt;br /&gt;tis 3 ugly malays arnd 16-18 wearing, blue orange and red shirts&lt;br /&gt;stood beside where i was&lt;br /&gt;den dis guy alighted and dere was an empty seat behind me&lt;br /&gt;den the blue guy passed by and gave me a push&lt;br /&gt;kao...&lt;br /&gt;and the red shirt guy was grinning&lt;br /&gt;den i gave him tis very bu shuang look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got home and found tt toe was infeeeected wtf&lt;br /&gt;and he hurriedly looked away!!!&lt;br /&gt;cowaaaard&lt;br /&gt;blah actualli i was a bit scared of his reaction&lt;br /&gt;scared tt he suddenly stand up and push me or sth...&lt;br /&gt;but he dint XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoosh when i got home tt horrible cut&lt;br /&gt;had been infected gah&lt;br /&gt;so i skipped today's trg...&lt;br /&gt;but i cant skip all can i...&lt;br /&gt;holiday trg....4 1/2 days, + extra hour to everyday trg&lt;br /&gt;gaaaaawd thas so gay&lt;br /&gt;i hate track trg...&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/6657036-109853117214398255?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109853117214398255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109853117214398255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109853117214398255' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109828625280877483</id><published>2004-10-20T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T23:30:52.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109828625280877483?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109828625280877483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109828625280877483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109828625280877483' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109828521956044280</id><published>2004-10-20T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T23:13:39.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cross country today...hehe had a cough so dint go for the competitive one...&lt;br /&gt;must be allll the ice lollys i ate the past few days...&lt;br /&gt;hm the result was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ruiyong( tyco diao la)&lt;br /&gt;2.long sth&lt;br /&gt;3. 1k person&lt;br /&gt;41k&lt;br /&gt;51k&lt;br /&gt;61k&lt;br /&gt;7 our (beloved dearest) aran&lt;br /&gt;8 1h guy&lt;br /&gt;9 qi han!!!&lt;br /&gt;10. dunno who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah looking at the rankings, think i mite be able to scrape top 10 la cuz qi han and me arnd same fitness la xP&lt;br /&gt;but maybe not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i pricked my finger with the safety pin...cuz i was trying to bend it into half&lt;br /&gt;den the point like shot out and got &lt;strong&gt;stuck&lt;/strong&gt; in my finger and i had to pull it out myseeelf...&lt;br /&gt;owch&lt;br /&gt;blah and kaiye says mi haircut sux&lt;br /&gt;actually it does sux at first &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;jumped up evrywhere&lt;br /&gt;but later on i slept for whoosh 5 hours and it became okae liao X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the non-competitive one...&lt;br /&gt;walked half the time wif wuan wuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;until tt cheng saw me&lt;br /&gt;walking in skl uniform&lt;br /&gt;den he stop me&lt;br /&gt;den he told me to take short cut&lt;br /&gt;den he accompanied me aaaaall the way to the finishing point&lt;br /&gt;den i think i skipped like 1 km maybe ???&lt;br /&gt;ahaha tt was retarded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah sec 1 level day tml&lt;br /&gt;no lessons...whoosh&lt;br /&gt;going to court to whack our dearest kaikai's ass XP&lt;br /&gt;going to score 10 and overtake him hehe&lt;br /&gt;or maybe 45 to overtake tt bian tai araaaaan&lt;br /&gt;and kaikai posted his dream court team&lt;br /&gt;kinda...disputable la&lt;br /&gt;not just cuz of the exclusion of the (super zhai i know XP) jun yang&lt;br /&gt;blah j/k kaikai dun flame me for it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xingyun- sighs- better not say too much&lt;br /&gt;want to waatch a havent-watched-in-3-months movie this week&lt;br /&gt;police story arh&lt;br /&gt;exciting sia&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/6657036-109828521956044280?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109828521956044280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109828521956044280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109828521956044280' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109802726306281017</id><published>2004-10-17T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T23:34:23.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finalli got a clear picture of how aran ranks for fieeeeeeld and a feeeew flaws he made...&lt;br /&gt;blah will point them out if kaikai is stweeeeepid enuff to ask for it =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya k la his argument has valid and invalid points...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he says im 'slow' but his 'slow' is quite general as in slow down the gameplay by doing too much stepovers...fine i'll try to change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'weak'  as in too inagressive, nvr go for the ball...k, try to be more aggressive next time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'passing range' the problem is just wif the inability to play highballs which i wont try to improve for the time being since its just not my style...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'can't head'  dunno how to head, k scared whatever, might try to change..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoosh and kaiye i wunt use ure 'blow u away'  thingie cuz i got one myself...'take u out' whoosh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109802726306281017?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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damn gd in defending, decent in shooting dribbling passing&lt;br /&gt;and colin is lousy at defending, slightly better than kiral in shooting,same in dribbling and passing&lt;br /&gt;so although overall, kiral is a better player than colin, colin will still be rated higher than kiral even he is totally crap at defending cuz both are strikers and are not supposed to defend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for mi ranking i count all the attributes of the player..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if our rankings are different, doesnt mean mine is bias kaikai =)...or explain y its bias lor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not fair tt he put:&lt;br /&gt;im slow&lt;br /&gt;i have &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; passing range&lt;br /&gt;i cant head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see not fair arh...&lt;br /&gt;cuz blah altho im slower than him,  im not slower than many of the players on the list and its preeetty obvious i have a decent passing range of at least 20 metres &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;another baaaaaad part is tt wingers(the position he puts me as) don't really need heading ability that much so dunno y he put it down leh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah CAAAUGHT redhanded for biaaaaaaas... weee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109792453389397406?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109792453389397406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109792453389397406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109792453389397406' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109784489905167295</id><published>2004-10-15T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T20:54:59.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>second post of the daaae...&lt;br /&gt;blah must go trg tml&lt;br /&gt;stupid open house&lt;br /&gt;11-3&lt;br /&gt;damn ang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;shall rank sec 1 tchs players&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Aran - cuz he runs so much and is...all rounder la...gd in passing shooting avg in dribbling gd in goalkeeping...blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Wincoln - another all rounder, goalkeeping slightly better than aran but doesnt run as much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Zhenghao - blah 1 more all rounder,  much better in dribbling but can't be goalie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Timothy Iype - um very zai defender, good in evrything but just slightly lousier than the top  3&lt;br /&gt;5. Yiming - another all rounder except for goalkeeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Jun yang- wut la mi stepovers will blow all of u away...and evrything gd except for mi shooting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Kiral- gd speed, dribbling decent in evrything else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Zheng wei - gd passing, shooting and turning...the others are decent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Colin - think should have put him way above but he hasn't played for a really long time so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Zhu hui- um gd shooting, decent dribbling n passing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Kai ye- blah can cross well, gd passing, shooting... a bit slack, defending quite bad =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Yujie- gd speed, decent evrything else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Fabian- blah underrated guy, can shoot, pass, defend well but a bit lag stms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.  will post when i decide on a few players&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. same...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually top 10 are really VERY close  but the gap starts to widen a bit later on =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109784489905167295?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109784489905167295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109784489905167295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109784489905167295' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109782860013924268</id><published>2004-10-15T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T18:46:50.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoosh oral defence just over&lt;br /&gt;blah the teacher was a retard&lt;br /&gt;explained evrything in mi presentation&lt;br /&gt;den she ask y does the geog have to do wif the topic&lt;br /&gt;repeat&lt;br /&gt;she stil dun understand&lt;br /&gt;when we presenting&lt;br /&gt;roll eyeballs sia&lt;br /&gt;like damn kool or sth&lt;br /&gt;go screw ureself la&lt;br /&gt;told u dey were retarded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on an ego spree&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;cant stop praising miself&lt;br /&gt;look at tis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~-[:+zAnNy+:]-~[paranoid.thats me. move on with my life. get serious and wake up to reality.] says:&lt;br /&gt;did you go kap today at 4 smthing&lt;br /&gt;dun wan to be jus-another-player-in-a-game of 2...(mi wrist is screwed)im gonna daaaao u sia] says:&lt;br /&gt;nope...&lt;br /&gt;~-[:+zAnNy+:]-~[paranoid.thats me. move on with my life. get serious and wake up to reality.] says:&lt;br /&gt;oh no&lt;br /&gt;~-[:+zAnNy+:]-~[paranoid.thats me. move on with my life. get serious and wake up to reality.] says:&lt;br /&gt;ii thot i saw a fatter an taller version of you there&lt;br /&gt;~-[:+zAnNy+:]-~[paranoid.thats me. move on with my life. get serious and wake up to reality.] says:&lt;br /&gt;oh no i must be hallucinating ....&lt;br /&gt;dun wan to be jus-another-player-in-a-game of 2...(mi wrist is screwed)im gonna daaaao u sia] says:&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retaaarded la&lt;br /&gt;taller? fatter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u sure he is as&lt;br /&gt;shuai&lt;br /&gt;hot&lt;br /&gt;sexy&lt;br /&gt;zai in soccer&lt;br /&gt;zai in stepover&lt;br /&gt;zai in high jump&lt;br /&gt;hardworking&lt;br /&gt;niiiiiice&lt;br /&gt;never attitude senior&lt;br /&gt;kind generous intelligent&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;hothothothothothothothot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah i said dey alrdy&lt;br /&gt;ahhh see im on an ego spree&lt;br /&gt;blah dun niao me&lt;br /&gt;ahh the tchr made me retarded as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and stupid minjian&lt;br /&gt;lost his father's handphone&lt;br /&gt;during oral defence&lt;br /&gt;ah stuuupid&lt;br /&gt;went to poolside and eat fried rice wif aran&lt;br /&gt;den went to street&lt;br /&gt;played...so zaaaai&lt;br /&gt;wee mastered how to pass wif backheel and w/o looking&lt;br /&gt;not like kaiye&lt;br /&gt;can pass normal dun wan&lt;br /&gt;go and pass high ball&lt;br /&gt;make it so haaaaard to control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and argh&lt;br /&gt;im so kind&lt;br /&gt;one on one wif the goalie&lt;br /&gt;purposely let him save arh&lt;br /&gt;still 0 goal...&lt;br /&gt;but nvm&lt;br /&gt;mi stepover so zaaaaaai sia&lt;br /&gt;got past 2 ppl : kai ye and tis above avg sec 4&lt;br /&gt;and dun remind me of wayne&lt;br /&gt;tt bian tai&lt;br /&gt;170 jumper at pri 6&lt;br /&gt;wtf&lt;br /&gt;he is gaaaay la&lt;br /&gt;and kaiye continued his retarted "min jian u suck"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha let u see the retarded 'chengyao-kaiye socks scale'&lt;br /&gt;by chengyao and kaiye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;socks abv ankle- neeeeeeeerd&lt;br /&gt;socks 10 cm abv ankle- suuuuuuuper neeeeeeeerd&lt;br /&gt;socks at half-ankle-normaaaaaal&lt;br /&gt;socks almost cannot see but still can see a bit- kool arh&lt;br /&gt;socks cannot see or no socks- poseeeeeeeeer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha told u it was retarded...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>listening to super old song by nsync haha called "byebyebye" and another old song by S club 7 "have you ever"&lt;br /&gt;finaaaaaaaaaaalli the stupid eoys are over&lt;br /&gt;freeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;but somehow it doesn't feel right&lt;br /&gt;haha maybe becuz i slacked too much&lt;br /&gt;but studying din rilli help for chinese&lt;br /&gt;dint rilli study and most of the words were ez to write&lt;br /&gt;but science lucki i studied arh&lt;br /&gt;onli the mcq a bit stuuuuuupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywae&lt;br /&gt;skool ended at 9.30&lt;br /&gt;plaaaayed field&lt;br /&gt;den we played wif 1k so it was chris+me+1h vs 1k+wilson&lt;br /&gt;wee was zhai at times and loussssssi at times&lt;br /&gt;blah i wasnt tt lousy actualli...&lt;br /&gt;just a bit lag pbbbt&lt;br /&gt;but i made 2 shuaaaang dribbles arh&lt;br /&gt;both i got past tt zhenghao arh&lt;br /&gt;best player in 1k arh&lt;br /&gt;first one was a crazy stutterstep&lt;br /&gt;keep on ta ta ta the grass&lt;br /&gt;and den eventually got past the lousy 1k defence by simple dribbling and doing a 360 ARH!&lt;br /&gt;one on one wif goalie arh&lt;br /&gt;but i pass to team8&lt;br /&gt;so unselfish sia&lt;br /&gt;and he missed&lt;br /&gt;was xingyun or zhengwei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den again arh!&lt;br /&gt;got past tis 1k defender wif just pace...(mi pace sux btw)&lt;br /&gt;den sia dao arh&lt;br /&gt;faced zhenghao&lt;br /&gt;stepover whoosh&lt;br /&gt;got past him&lt;br /&gt;damn zai&lt;br /&gt;den he said,"bastard la!"&lt;br /&gt;wee so fun haha&lt;br /&gt;den one on one wif goalie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;i shot almost str8 at the goalie&lt;/strike&gt; i deliberately zham the goalie to pass to xingyun&lt;br /&gt;den he&lt;br /&gt;OPEN GOAL ARH&lt;br /&gt;MISS ARH&lt;br /&gt;SIAO ARH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe anywae chengyao said tt stepover looked damn zai&lt;br /&gt;went to poolside and drank a root beer n sarsi and a bag of potato chips&lt;br /&gt;and lent jian le 1.30 arh&lt;br /&gt;so kind arh&lt;br /&gt;den he dint give me the chaaange&lt;br /&gt;wut a bad guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mi fringe sux&lt;br /&gt;fvck tis la&lt;br /&gt;keep on flopping down arh&lt;br /&gt;must cut diao ta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i cant forget tt fvckin sec 4 damien's haircut&lt;br /&gt;1 side is spikes the other side is, um, side parting&lt;br /&gt;damn zai sia&lt;br /&gt;but i cant do it cuz mi head is a bit de small arh&lt;br /&gt;but xingyun's is totally suited arh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;used so many arhs today hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109767229333457399?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109767229333457399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109767229333457399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109767229333457399' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109759300267349480</id><published>2004-10-12T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T22:56:42.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blah bored siaaa&lt;br /&gt;just went thru pass convos tt i saved&lt;br /&gt;omgaaawd still rem&lt;br /&gt;jo the mom&lt;br /&gt;*cowers in corner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weee&lt;br /&gt;trying to get lc&lt;br /&gt;to tell tt nicole sieow or stm&lt;br /&gt;(you-know-wut)&lt;br /&gt;i so &lt;strike&gt;kaypoh&lt;/strike&gt; helpful rite...&lt;br /&gt;shall post 1 part of the convo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;ello you ol' pig&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;hey ....nigger&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;what nigger&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;thats dames&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;im...what was it again? bitch.&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;u softball wont become black one meeeeeh&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;i lose my tan very easily what&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;so ure still blaaaack den&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;nope!&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;im WHITE&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;oh fineeee&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;as white as an...*gasps ANGEL???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;SPIT&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;WHEEE&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;SLAP&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;stop laughing when dere is nth funniiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;ahaha&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;FINE&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;OI&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;OIEEE&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;you want to be my kiddd!&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;who;s the father&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;umm&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;you want to be my kid not!&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;who's the father first&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;uh&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;some hot guy kay!&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;calleeeeeeeed?&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;then u get hot genes&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;err&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;junyang issit?&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;weee&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;oi&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;you be my son kkkay!&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;how can i be the husbaaand and the sooooooooon at the same time?unless&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;*GASPS&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;U HAVE&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;I NEVER SAID YOU WERE MY HUSBAND&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER HUSBAND!&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;GASp&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;OH&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;MWAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;HORRORS&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;GASP!&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;WHAT ATROCITY&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;so are you my son!&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;whoi&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;stop stop&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;OIEE! what!&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;who's the father&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;whoever (:&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;how can u have a kid wifout a husband daaaaamnit&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaa&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;ummm&lt;br /&gt;JO&amp;fellyROCKER!                                                                   we'reABOVEtherest says:&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE LA&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;who laaa&lt;br /&gt;每当你笑，就象个天使-[tt smile of yours...i know ure the angel of mi life...](be the 1 who catches all ure tears) says:&lt;br /&gt;say leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;weeee part 2 tml when the stupid eoys are over&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;blah and how the hell u &lt;strike&gt;mug&lt;/strike&gt; studeeeeeee chinese...bla wuts the stupid pt of knowing all those stuuuupid wooooords&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109759300267349480?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109759300267349480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109759300267349480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109759300267349480' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109756788161725844</id><published>2004-10-12T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T15:58:01.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>maths fail liao&lt;br /&gt;im&lt;br /&gt;sooooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;dead&lt;br /&gt;fvck lar&lt;br /&gt;half of the qns were sooo ez&lt;br /&gt;but mi mind was stuck&lt;br /&gt;ohmygaaaaawd&lt;br /&gt;the ans came flowing back to me&lt;br /&gt;after the exam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: 24 divide by -8 = 24/-8=8/24&lt;br /&gt;mj: -3 u dumbass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how could i forgaaaaaaaaaaaaaawd&lt;br /&gt;ohmigaaaaaaaawd&lt;br /&gt;die le...hope can scrape a c5 or 6&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH&lt;br /&gt;aiya guan ta de&lt;br /&gt;fail jiu fail ba&lt;br /&gt;yi jing guuuuo qu le&lt;br /&gt;so look towards the future&lt;br /&gt;"a huge piece of grass"&lt;br /&gt;"den suddenly a black (wee racist) person comes in"&lt;br /&gt;ahhh araaaaan&lt;br /&gt;and i went down to plaaaaay&lt;br /&gt;but it was so hot...&lt;br /&gt;played so crap&lt;br /&gt;but bttr than some others haha&lt;br /&gt;and kaiye was reeeeetarded la&lt;br /&gt;keep on calling," minjian u suck!"&lt;br /&gt;even when he preventing the one on ones&lt;br /&gt;and flying in wif the taaackles&lt;br /&gt;evry1 was like," minjian niiiiice"&lt;br /&gt;den kaiye would be going," min jian u suck!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to poolsiiiide&lt;br /&gt;and found out the poolside icecream&lt;br /&gt;raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawks&lt;br /&gt;haha ate 3&lt;br /&gt;2 jolly flavour or sth&lt;br /&gt;and 1 oraange&lt;br /&gt;60 cents each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mi left wrist is&lt;br /&gt;i don't know&lt;br /&gt;its damn straaaange&lt;br /&gt;the aching pain is gone&lt;br /&gt;except when someone hits it la&lt;br /&gt;dns even hurt when i turn and twist the wrist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xingyun seemed so...&lt;br /&gt;unlike himself&lt;br /&gt;anywae we played from arnd 10.15&lt;br /&gt;and we ended daamn earli&lt;br /&gt;reaaached home sooo eaaarly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and someone pls help me&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what to do wif mi fringe&lt;br /&gt;it keeps flopping down&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it looks okaaae&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it looks... stupid&lt;br /&gt;(and don't tell me to put water/wax/gel/hairspray cuz im not like you kai ye!)&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/6657036-109756788161725844?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109756788161725844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109756788161725844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109756788161725844' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109748658210953991</id><published>2004-10-11T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T17:23:02.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhh cant sign in to mssngr blah&lt;br /&gt;chinese compo and science test todaaaay&lt;br /&gt;cc suuuuuuuuux big man&lt;br /&gt;i think im going to get a suuuuuuper bad grade for cc&lt;br /&gt;science was ok la&lt;br /&gt;onli a few i dun rilli know&lt;br /&gt;after tt went to coooourt&lt;br /&gt;played sooooooo badly cuz of the hot weather&lt;br /&gt;RILLI!&lt;br /&gt;den everyone finished the water&lt;br /&gt;no more leeeeeeft&lt;br /&gt;i was dehydratiiiing man&lt;br /&gt;den went to pooooooolside&lt;br /&gt;and chengyao showed how to wear tchs uniform like mgs&lt;br /&gt;damn eeeeeew man&lt;br /&gt;he flatten the collar&lt;br /&gt;den unbutton the top one&lt;br /&gt;den put the tchs badge in the center&lt;br /&gt;damn alike...&lt;br /&gt;den kaiye had tis gr8 idea of going kap&lt;br /&gt;supported by zhu hui and xingyun&lt;br /&gt;and we went dere&lt;br /&gt;zhu hui chengyao kaiye nicholas me xingyun&lt;br /&gt;and kai ye's pants&lt;br /&gt;SPLIT&lt;br /&gt;AAHAHAA&lt;br /&gt;and den i wasted a stupid $2 on the coke which was like&lt;br /&gt;dun feel like drinking at all&lt;br /&gt;tis is all kai ye's fault&lt;br /&gt;*points finger&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/6657036-109748658210953991?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109748658210953991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109748658210953991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109748658210953991' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109741441057180379</id><published>2004-10-10T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T21:20:10.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha look at this convo i and minjian just had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me isn't happiness... worth more than a gold diamond ring?(mi wrist is screwed)taptap wake up &gt;_&lt;) says:&lt;br /&gt;oehoeh&lt;br /&gt;So tell me isn't happiness... worth more than a gold diamond ring?(mi wrist is screwed)taptap wake up &gt;_&lt;) says:&lt;br /&gt;MINMIN!&lt;br /&gt;So tell me isn't happiness... worth more than a gold diamond ring?(mi wrist is screwed)taptap wake up &gt;_&lt;) says:&lt;br /&gt;MINMIN!&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, science. goddamit the notes better be useful ; says:&lt;br /&gt;HI!&lt;br /&gt;So tell me isn't happiness... worth more than a gold diamond ring?(mi wrist is screwed)taptap wake up &gt;_&lt;) says:&lt;br /&gt;MINMIN!&lt;br /&gt;So tell me isn't happiness... worth more than a gold diamond ring?(mi wrist is screwed)taptap wake up &gt;_&lt;) says:&lt;br /&gt;u finish reading the science notes?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, science. goddamit the notes better be useful ; says:&lt;br /&gt;I'm the chioest asian i ever seen on tv&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, science. goddamit the notes better be useful ; says:&lt;br /&gt;hm. considering i lost half, yes&lt;br /&gt;So tell me isn't happiness... worth more than a gold diamond ring?(mi wrist is screwed)taptap wake up &gt;_&lt;) says:&lt;br /&gt;does it cover all the topics?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, science. goddamit the notes better be useful ; says:&lt;br /&gt;YES&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, science. goddamit the notes better be useful ; says:&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;br /&gt;So tell me isn't happiness... worth more than a gold diamond ring?(mi wrist is screwed)taptap wake up &gt;_&lt;) says:&lt;br /&gt;sure arh?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, science. goddamit the notes better be useful ; says:&lt;br /&gt;i mean, no i dont want to&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, science. goddamit the notes better be useful ; says:&lt;br /&gt;pretty&lt;br /&gt;So tell me isn't happiness... worth more than a gold diamond ring?(mi wrist is screwed)taptap wake up &gt;_&lt;) says:&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;So tell me isn't happiness... worth more than a gold diamond ring?(mi wrist is screwed)taptap wake up &gt;_&lt;) says:&lt;br /&gt;btw&lt;br /&gt;So tell me isn't happiness... worth more than a gold diamond ring?(mi wrist is screwed)taptap wake up &gt;_&lt;) says:&lt;br /&gt;tml bring ure chinese dictionary&lt;br /&gt;So tell me isn't happiness... worth more than a gold diamond ring?(mi wrist is screwed)taptap wake up &gt;_&lt;) says:&lt;br /&gt;we hving zuo wen tml&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, science. goddamit the notes better be useful ; says:&lt;br /&gt;OH YAH&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, science. goddamit the notes better be useful ; says:&lt;br /&gt;THANKS&lt;br /&gt;So tell me isn't happiness... worth more than a gold diamond ring?(mi wrist is screwed)taptap wake up &gt;_&lt;) says:&lt;br /&gt;np MIN MIN&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, science. goddamit the notes better be useful ; says:&lt;br /&gt;im not being sarcastic, dont worry&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, science. goddamit the notes better be useful ; says:&lt;br /&gt;and i am chio!!&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, science. goddamit the notes better be useful ; says:&lt;br /&gt;wheee&lt;br /&gt;So tell me isn't happiness... worth more than a gold diamond ring?(mi wrist is screwed)taptap wake up &gt;_&lt;) says:&lt;br /&gt;YES YES MIN MIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weee minmin refers to wut zwj calls zhaomin haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109741441057180379?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109741441057180379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109741441057180379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109741441057180379' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109732965939388320</id><published>2004-10-09T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T21:47:39.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha just went to dor's blog and got tis equation(which is even better and creative than aran's words)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study = no fail - (1)&lt;br /&gt;no study = fail - (2)&lt;br /&gt;(1) + (2)&lt;br /&gt;study + no study = no fail + fail&lt;br /&gt;(1 + no) study = (1 + no) fail&lt;br /&gt;therefore, study = fail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weee wish tis could be true&lt;br /&gt;ahh mi wrist is aching like siao now&lt;br /&gt;even aches when i type wif mi leftie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;blah second time the bone got sth wrong liao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pooooooor helpless meeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kaaaaaaao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and btw wut are  the 'tomatoes'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;referring to the one at sarah's blog( go xingyun and press the link)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so saaad after exams onli can play 1 week of street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and ang will torture the shit out of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more bad neeeeeeeews&lt;br /&gt;hsds is going to end tml&lt;br /&gt;da jue ju(is tt the right hanyupinyin?)to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this year went past like a breeeeeeeze &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past 3 were like sooo long&lt;br /&gt;somehow the primary skl frens seeeeem muuuuuuch closer&lt;br /&gt;made a lot of frens though&lt;br /&gt;the 1h and 1j ppl&lt;br /&gt;and somemore from each  sec 1 class&lt;br /&gt;a bit of sec 2s,3s and 4s from the jumps&lt;br /&gt;and of cuz 1M&lt;br /&gt;but dun rilli think our class is vclose compared to the others&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll win high jump next year (yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;in mi dreams(bah)&lt;br /&gt;and eveeeryone will know mee(&lt;strike&gt; impossible&lt;/strike&gt;  sure one)&lt;br /&gt;hmph better stop dreaming&lt;br /&gt;i want to see all the ppl i know but nvr seen b4&lt;br /&gt;maaaaybe during the hols&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile go and stuuudy(blah i shaal never useee muuuuuug tt crazy word)&lt;br /&gt;ahaha and i heard ny have to take geog,history and lit tests&lt;br /&gt;weeeee we dun even need to take any of those&lt;br /&gt;so go and studeeee like a goood girl&lt;br /&gt;and the rest&lt;br /&gt;read on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah bet i dint fool you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109732965939388320?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109732965939388320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109732965939388320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109732965939388320' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109724410293039461</id><published>2004-10-08T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T22:01:42.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*sobs mi left wrist so paaain sia&lt;br /&gt;english today...i think i screwed my letter format&lt;br /&gt;kiiinda fuuuuun actualli cuz no need to listen to tchr talk and talk and talk&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;went to street wif 1h&lt;br /&gt;but no one bring ball&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to play wif the 1j ppl&lt;br /&gt;REJECTED&lt;br /&gt;blah dey dint want&lt;br /&gt;so eventually dey left&lt;br /&gt;cuz we were standing dere blocking their way&lt;br /&gt;not mi fault k&lt;br /&gt;i just stood by&lt;br /&gt;dint block you all or anything&lt;br /&gt;anyway eventually we played wif a bunch of pbbbt&lt;br /&gt;lousy sec 2s sia&lt;br /&gt;our passing was so siaaao man&lt;br /&gt;but i play defender&lt;br /&gt;weee&lt;br /&gt;cuz no 1 wanted to deeeeefend&lt;br /&gt;and tt xingyun was running arnd topless again&lt;br /&gt;blah we scored 2 in like 3 mins&lt;br /&gt;den we all attk den dey counter&lt;br /&gt;but dey nvr score sia&lt;br /&gt;den zhu hui got one more&lt;br /&gt;den dey scored 2 more cuz&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;strike&gt;slacking&lt;/strike&gt; brilliant junyang&lt;br /&gt;decided to attk&lt;br /&gt;blah&lt;br /&gt;den zhu hui got another one&lt;br /&gt;so lame den dey call half time&lt;br /&gt;second half dey outnumber us by like 3-5&lt;br /&gt;but we still scored 2 wahahaha&lt;br /&gt;den dey scored 2 back pbbbt&lt;br /&gt;den dis sec 2 was running sho fast sia&lt;br /&gt;i went up and poked the ball away&lt;br /&gt;BOOM&lt;br /&gt;he smashed into me&lt;br /&gt;fvck him&lt;br /&gt;i like dropped down&lt;br /&gt;landing on mi wrist&lt;br /&gt;it feeelt damn numb at first&lt;br /&gt;den became aching&lt;br /&gt;AHH SCREW YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109724410293039461?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109724410293039461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109724410293039461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109724410293039461' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109714196136307820</id><published>2004-10-07T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T17:39:21.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha i bloody owned at street...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the class everyone was throwing paper balls in thr morning, den kee en the class chairman tried to stop us...&lt;br /&gt;and we all turned on him haha&lt;br /&gt;dint too a lot of work during lesson...&lt;br /&gt;and fabian&lt;br /&gt;tt gay&lt;br /&gt;dint want to play street&lt;br /&gt;so we dint have enough ppl&lt;br /&gt;blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mj was beeeeing damn gay&lt;br /&gt;aiming for my ****&lt;br /&gt;instigated by tt faaaaaaaaaaaaabian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;john has the idea of going out on a chalet after the exams&lt;br /&gt;and he plans to haf arnd 6-8 boys and 6-8 girls&lt;br /&gt;and each boy has to invite 1 girl&lt;br /&gt;tt pervert&lt;br /&gt;and i reeeeeeeeefuse to invite any1&lt;br /&gt;want to go den go lah still need to invite&lt;br /&gt;neeeever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i bloody owned at street today&lt;br /&gt;on form like siaao man&lt;br /&gt;keep on getting past those pathetic sec 3s&lt;br /&gt;wif mi fancy stepovers and close control&lt;br /&gt;but always at the last moment&lt;br /&gt;i can't shoot wif mi lousy left leg&lt;br /&gt;blah&lt;br /&gt;so wasted a siao lot of chances&lt;br /&gt;cuz i had to turn to&lt;br /&gt;snapshoot wif mi right&lt;br /&gt;the goalie amazingly stopped one&lt;br /&gt;and evry1 cheered at mi move sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get the ball, stepover and get past the defender&lt;br /&gt;den do a half-360&lt;br /&gt;smashing the ball at the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reuben and derrick&lt;br /&gt;extremely hardworking&lt;br /&gt;xingyun played ok i guess&lt;br /&gt;and i was damn bian tai&lt;br /&gt;tearing all their defences apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played for like 20 mins wif tis sec 3 team&lt;br /&gt;nearing the end&lt;br /&gt;i got the ball on the right&lt;br /&gt;pushed it to the left&lt;br /&gt;den did a stop-move&lt;br /&gt;means like i suddenly stop the ball den a split second later push it back to where it was going&lt;br /&gt;den a defender in front of me&lt;br /&gt;tt famed stepover came again&lt;br /&gt;den pushed the ball to the left&lt;br /&gt;1 ON 1 WIF GOALIE SIA&lt;br /&gt;BAH&lt;br /&gt;COULDN'T SHOOT WIF MI LEFT LEG&lt;br /&gt;so had to waste time and do half-360&lt;br /&gt;and mi eventual shot was blocked&lt;br /&gt;kaaaaao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den dey scored tis bloody&lt;br /&gt;tyco goal&lt;br /&gt;and we got knocked out&lt;br /&gt;oh no havent scored a goal tis term yet&lt;br /&gt;ah nvm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109714196136307820?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109714196136307820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109714196136307820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109714196136307820' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109689523877056341</id><published>2004-10-04T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T21:07:18.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>slaaaacking in front of the com now...&lt;br /&gt;blah wake up in the morning and see&lt;br /&gt;*gasps&lt;br /&gt;*horrors&lt;br /&gt;mi hair is so &lt;strike&gt;messy&lt;/strike&gt; tidy again...must stop rolling arnd the bed..&lt;br /&gt;but anywae dint turn out so bad&lt;br /&gt;cuz i flattened it wif water&lt;br /&gt;and after 20 mins&lt;br /&gt;it turned out okae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dis stupid assembly...another boooring one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chengyao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MOST COURTEOUS AWARD and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his shirt was...UNTUCKED SIA&lt;br /&gt;are those teaaaachers blind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywae, cao had to&lt;br /&gt;spring a test on us&lt;br /&gt;and only gave us 15&lt;br /&gt;mins to study&lt;br /&gt;wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den waaanted to go kap wif mj cuz&lt;br /&gt;HE'S NEVER BEEN DERE OMG&lt;br /&gt;and ask him to &lt;strike&gt;teach&lt;/strike&gt; demonstrate&lt;br /&gt;how he did the math questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den jh wantd to do flash&lt;br /&gt;couldn't decide wut to do&lt;br /&gt;in the end&lt;br /&gt;went to play streeet weeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;the weather was chao hot&lt;br /&gt;but blah who cares&lt;br /&gt;played wif the pro sec 4 in blue shoes and co...&lt;br /&gt;called kim sth i think&lt;br /&gt;think we got thrashed :S&lt;br /&gt;and xingyun was walking around topless, carrying the medal&lt;br /&gt;which i was-supposed-to-but-forgot-to pass to mi high jump senior&lt;br /&gt;waving it around&lt;br /&gt;like it was his&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nvm&lt;br /&gt;later on&lt;br /&gt;dey left and another group of sec 4s came&lt;br /&gt;blooooody losers&lt;br /&gt;we were playing as if we were the sec 4s and dey were sec 1s&lt;br /&gt;calmly passing the ball arnd&lt;br /&gt;making them run around&lt;br /&gt;and splitting their horrendous defense&lt;br /&gt;did a 1-2 wif kaiye&lt;br /&gt;which he stupidly did not shoot&lt;br /&gt;and yiming tasted a...a...&lt;br /&gt;it was sweaty salty and disgusting...&lt;br /&gt;shant say&lt;br /&gt;go see kai ye's blog for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den weeent to pooolside again&lt;br /&gt;wif kaiye and chengyao&lt;br /&gt;and aran&lt;br /&gt;and the 3 of dem decided to take a bath&lt;br /&gt;inside the swimming pool cubicles&lt;br /&gt;and i found out&lt;br /&gt;tt after playin street mi hair&lt;br /&gt;looks much beeetter&lt;br /&gt;better do wksht 3 now...&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/6657036-109689523877056341?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109689523877056341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109689523877056341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109689523877056341' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109679776780321194</id><published>2004-10-03T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T21:40:19.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hah new song...called um "i knew i loved you" by savage garden...daaaaamn nice riiiight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah im so bad nvr link so maaaany ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109679776780321194?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109679776780321194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109679776780321194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109679776780321194' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109669894329356216</id><published>2004-10-02T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T14:35:43.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blah looking for a link for avion's 7 days wifout you to put as the bg music...help pleeaaaase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109669894329356216?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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seats...and i got the front seat..hm at least i wunt fall asleep so ezily now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last lesson art...and onli 3 ppl did the work lol...the art tchr face daaaaamn black...den quickly went to the field and saaaaaaaaw the 1J ppl playing dere!!!&lt;br /&gt;blah kicked the ball arnd for a while wifout playing match :( not fun one...&lt;br /&gt;and somemore i was holding mi specs in mi hand and the specs got beeent...&lt;br /&gt;oh well....i dun wear it much anyway, only during class and when i need to see sth clearly...&lt;br /&gt;shouldhav went to play street!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh nvm went at 2 to jump...i lost mi jump and couldn't cross 140 pfffft&lt;br /&gt;den heard tt terence&lt;br /&gt;saying he was going&lt;br /&gt;to kap&lt;br /&gt;to eat lunch with&lt;br /&gt;his dear amanda&lt;br /&gt;haha...den i stayed back a bit..den went to bus stop and...&lt;br /&gt;stopped at kap&lt;br /&gt;to crash his lunch wahaha&lt;br /&gt;but went dere and blah couldn't bring miself to put on those stupid specs wif so many ppl&lt;br /&gt;den saw the 1J ppl!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha dey welcomed me soooo warmly sia...&lt;br /&gt;stms i wish mi class were a bit like them...going out together instead of going str8 home after skool cuz thas so fun...&lt;br /&gt;anyway i asked dem dey saw terence and dey&lt;br /&gt;pointed him out&lt;br /&gt;and he&lt;br /&gt;was sitting&lt;br /&gt;with 3 ny girls!!!&lt;br /&gt;thaaat fliiiirt&lt;br /&gt;so anyway&lt;br /&gt;i went to him&lt;br /&gt;and said&lt;br /&gt;"which 1 is amanda"&lt;br /&gt;and he pointed me to&lt;br /&gt;the damn&lt;br /&gt;short one( ahh im so mean)&lt;br /&gt;who was slightly taller than&lt;br /&gt;howard(ohmigawd im so meeeeean)&lt;br /&gt;haha she was rilli short...den went back to the 1J ppl, who were making a...&lt;br /&gt;den ate wif them...haiz wanted to stay wif them...but just felt so extra dere...so i took nicholas's pack of fries and ran awwwaaaaaaaaaaaay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109662359178825020?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109662359178825020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109662359178825020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109662359178825020' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109654136678012816</id><published>2004-09-30T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T18:49:26.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>juz got home...&lt;br /&gt;received my the chengyu test...i got 3/30 ahhh cuz i studied the wrong thing&lt;br /&gt;and tt wrong thing was tested today and i got 35/50 wifout studying!&lt;br /&gt;and den kee en asked us wut special programme we were going to and i chose creative arts pffft hah cuz its kinda like writing story and all tt...which is quuuite ez to me compared to the others like;&lt;br /&gt;X-lab (science)&lt;br /&gt;moot(blah forgot the speelling) parliament(politics arh...)&lt;br /&gt;IRS (can but can do irs if dun get in to CAP wat)&lt;br /&gt;and some other crap which i forgot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another controversial post&lt;br /&gt;ahh i'll sure get flamed but who cares&lt;br /&gt;a lot of the ppl in mi class are ********&lt;br /&gt;fine i slacked a bit during term 2...ok i damn slacked during term 2...cuz i was playing street like siao and fvcking hell got a msg of 6...and their mentality starts here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;slacking=bad results, stupid=bad results,me=slacking, &lt;strong&gt;slacking = stupid&lt;/strong&gt;, me=stupid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wut kind of f**ked up analogy is tt...&lt;br /&gt;but they use it anywae...and whathe shit i don't even slack during group project unless evry1 is doing the same but noooo jus cuz i dint do mi work = i won't do work in a group&lt;br /&gt;gawd u guys(the ones which havent) havent even done proper group projects wif me and u assume im THAT bad oh please go get a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;term 3...i had a 3 pt improvement in mi msg and fvck thas not enough cuz&lt;br /&gt;whenever i do a good piece of work dey'll go "where u copy from"&lt;br /&gt;and when i get quuuite-gd marks for tests, dey'll go "who u copy from"&lt;br /&gt;whenever a group im in gets decent grades dey'll go "(someone) did all the work right?"&lt;br /&gt;thas kind of retarded damn and dey dun realise it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw im not saying the other classes are not like tt, all im saying a lot of ppl in the class are  ********&lt;br /&gt;fvck someone go pry their narrow minds apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;ahhh whatever...did flash wif jh after skool den went to play street in the rain wif kaiye, zheng wei, araaan and derrick against miiiighty sec 4s-wif-damien-in-the-team&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and mi hair got wet... so fuuuuuuuuun...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109654136678012816?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109654136678012816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109654136678012816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109654136678012816' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109638103517518621</id><published>2004-09-28T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T22:17:15.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> blah and im going to screw up mi music test tml...&lt;br /&gt;forgot all the chords le&lt;br /&gt;and tt...m***** is forcing me to sleep at 10.00  wtf and she&lt;br /&gt;wants me to wake up at 5 to revise&lt;br /&gt;crazy woman&lt;br /&gt;ahh nth to do blah im reebeelling wee its 10.17 now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109638103517518621?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109638103517518621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109638103517518621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109638103517518621' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109638025335401932</id><published>2004-09-28T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T22:04:13.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahh todae suuuuuuuuux so bad&lt;br /&gt;morning forced to wake up early to revise by mi mother -_-&lt;br /&gt;but of cuz i was closing mi eyes revising =)&lt;br /&gt;den went on the bus and *gasp&lt;br /&gt;found out mi mother had put a the retarded orange bottle beside mi bag in evry1's view!&lt;br /&gt;quickly stuffed it in mi bag and tore off the cover later...&lt;br /&gt;den did 2 gd stepovers to get past those loooooosers but mi shots were sooooo weak&lt;br /&gt;its the shoe damnit, deres a hole in both of them&lt;br /&gt;den the 1h &lt;strike&gt;people&lt;/strike&gt; NERDS decided to go home and study and dun play court&lt;br /&gt;and dere goes mi veangeance...&lt;br /&gt;thot there would be a gd thing at last&lt;br /&gt;but the barber gave such a&lt;br /&gt;fvcking&lt;br /&gt;retarded&lt;br /&gt;shit&lt;br /&gt;haircut which sux soooo bad...&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/6657036-109638025335401932?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109638025335401932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109638025335401932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109638025335401932' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109627784317374086</id><published>2004-09-27T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T17:37:23.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>not faair i didn't get to play street propeeeerly baaaah&lt;br /&gt;nevermind i shall wreck veangeance on the seniors tml (oh shutup aran and co)&lt;br /&gt;and i shall cut mi hair weeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;so tt i won't need to keep pressing it down wif mi hands&lt;br /&gt;to make it flat&lt;br /&gt;and xingyun came along in 67 wif me today agaaaain....tt&lt;br /&gt;stuuuuuuupid gay made me go to the bridge wif him to see if his &lt;strike&gt;smelly&lt;/strike&gt;beloved saaaarah was deeeere and made us miss the 67 bus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmph i shall play all i like until 7 where i shalll studeeee(no i shan't use mug cuz its so unoriginaaaal like kaaai ye =P) so hard until 9&lt;br /&gt;cuz i failed mi chinese chengyu test and haf to (u-know-wad)&gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mj says jiekou is nicer but i saaaaay ge qian is nicer...he iz wrong riteee....&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/6657036-109627784317374086?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109627784317374086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109627784317374086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109627784317374086' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109603205302493696</id><published>2004-09-24T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T21:25:13.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fvcking fever...when i just came back...38.1!!! got saaars le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;den went to sleep, wake up at 5.30, thought abt how aran and wincoln and all the other trackers were traaaining like siao while i was dere sleeeping in an aiiircon room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;den check mssg and email, den sleep again until...arnd 7 headache got slightly better but still went to sleeep again until 8.00...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pffft think i can't go slc tml...blah anywae got no energy to make up tt shit portfolio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahh head is throbbing wif pain again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and to quote araaan"im exempted from exemption"&lt;/div&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/6657036-109603205302493696?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109603205302493696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109603205302493696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109603205302493696' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109594290119204531</id><published>2004-09-23T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T20:35:01.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>headache since kc's mrp talk for oral defense...got 70.9/100 although havent count oral defense yet...&lt;br /&gt;ahhh...havent felt anything like tis since term 2 where i had minor heatstroke...tml...dunno whether i should go to nanhua, anywae mi track most early will end at 5, so by the time i reach nh, should be arnd 6...and need old student to accompany den can...dun think the nh ppl in mi class wants to meet at 6...hmph most likely they go daaaaaamn eaaarly so they can fliiiiiiirt wif all the girls deere...and the mooncakes are cut up into small pieces...bah go home and study u ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent played proper streeet for sooooooooo long bah kaiye's latest post abt his ole against the sec 4 damieeen...*feels jealous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah crap im going to sleeeeep and hopefully tis duuumb headache will gooo away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109594290119204531?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109594290119204531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109594290119204531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109594290119204531' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109585121853197880</id><published>2004-09-22T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T19:06:58.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz...another boring day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;LC(&lt;strike&gt;LowClass&lt;/strike&gt; Luey Chun)asked if i want to go their old skool nanhua on friday for some mooncake festival... he says they provide freeeee mooncakes (i want!) at night(wtf)  and starts arnd 5-7 i think...i-i-i think... so qiao fridae also have training...have to start early if i want to go, ...he says outsiders are allowed but i think the mooncakes are prolly those teeny small cut up pieces which suuuuuuuuux...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;den again, want to see how fabians '*ahem( xian weeei) look like...but if not enough ppl not frm nanhua go, den wo bu yao le.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;ah watched a movie for geog these 3 days...first time make me look forward to geog =P...abt this volcano...den got 1 woman was investigating this small crack, at the same time dere was workers outside cuz the ground shook, den made a lot of noise, suddenly evrything quiet...haha i said "Who turn off the volume" den evryone laugh weee...den suddenly the noise came back and the crack where the woman was suddenly it gave way and she almost fell in, den the volcano came up and eeeew the lava splashed on her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den another one was the guy in charge of  underground train tunnels, tis train was in trouble so he went to rescue, den he very brave arh, chiong all the way in to rescue the driver, den as he carried, the metal of the train was melting and his boots were like damn sticky...den at the end, the lava was infront of him, den he jumped but dere was no way he could have landed safely wif the driver..so he landed on the lava and threw the driver over to the other ppl den he like melted into the lava and evryone in the class was like holy shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;den last part, the lava rushed very fast thru the man-made tunnels and caused a lot of trouble, dey stopped it wif barracades and water...(awesome sight) den 2nd one dey caused tis building to fall and divert the lava flow into the sea...(smart sia)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bah btw mj has tis siao nice haircut...except the fringe not tt nice(mine flops down -_-) but the side so zaaaaai i also want like tt...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;pfffft to tt fan fic...maybe i'll continue later on during hols...now got no time to spaaaaaaare... (oh shutup kaiye)...k fine i'll put the rest up happy....and its veeeeery touching haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chapter 9: Disappearance at Sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month passed in the blink of an eye. The forests were now an ugly sight of bare trees and yellow leaves. Summer had passed and autumn had taken over. A peaceful silence however, continued to occupy Emei's mountains, an indication that the Demon Cult had been inactive over the past month. Yang Ke had fully recovered during this period of time, and together with Feng Bu Wu and Yang Bi, they started the journey back to the Beggar Sect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang Ke had been reluctant to leave Emei because of Lei Jia's disappearance. However, after a month of hard searching, even he had to admit that Lei Jia most probably had left by himself. During this period of time, under Feng Bu Wu's request, the elder of Kun lun sect, Mei Wu Shi and Bu Yun Ling diligently taught Yang Ke martial arts. Mei Wu Shi had imparted the "KunLun 49 Fist techniques" and he had learned it eagerly, but towards Bu Yun Ling, Yang Ke only stared coldly at her, remembering the Sparrow Sect's refusal to help his parents. At this, Feng Bu Wu reminded Yang Ke of his promise at forgetting revenge and only then did he reluctantly learn from Bu Yun Ling under the watchful eye of him. Before they left, Feng Bu Wu wanted Yang Ke to demonstrate the martial techniques taught and Yang Ke had perfectly demonstrated every move and stance. Mei Wu Shi and Bu Yun Ling were indeed shocked at Yang Ke's learning ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second reason for Yang Ke's reluctance was Xiao Le Hui's care and concern he had received during the period of time of recuperation. However, Lin Yu Qiu had taken her away half a month ago and thus; he had no more reason to stay at Emei.&lt;br /&gt;                                 &lt;br /&gt;Another 2 months of hard training passed by and Yang Ke's worry for Lei Jia increased with each day. Finally, after fully mastering the Sparrow Sect's first rate lightness kungfu, he set off in search for Lei Jia. He searched many inns and shops, moving from 1 province to another, hardly taking time to eat or drink.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                             &lt;br /&gt;Stopping at an inn for a quick lunch, Yang Ke ordered a few simple dishes before settling himself down. His shoddy appearance had reappeared as he had not brought much money with him before setting off in search for Lei Jia. As a result, he went back to his stealing ways, but had recently been rewarded for beating up a gang of thugs. Looking around, he spotted a small group of unknown swordsmen beside him. The group of swordsmen were actually members of the SongShan Sect but Yang Ke being inexperienced in the wulin had not recognized them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Big brother, have you heard of the disappearance of the Emei senior Lin Yu Qiu and the group of Emei disciples?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Really? Second brother, please further elaborate.” A man with a thick moustache in his thirties requested. On hearing Lin Yu Qiu, Yang Ke was reminded of Xiao Le Hui and felt a pang in his heart as he listened intently for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rumours have spread that Lin Yu Qiu and her group of Emei disciples have been missing ever since taking a boat to Skeleton Island to find the long lost Emei manual "Lonely Maiden" swordplay created by Emei's founder Heroine Lu to fight the Demon Cult." Skeleton Island was said to be where Heroine Lu last appeared at and the place of her death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Such a pity, such a pity, our SongShan 4th generation leader lost a duel with Heroine Lu only because of the "Lonely Maiden". What a pity that she didn't pass on her skills before her death."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Also, there are several rumours that while they were searching, the Demon cult were also in search of the manual and along the way, the 2 sides clashed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sigh, the Demon Cult strikes yet again... Without the support of the unorthodox sects, the orthodox sects are unable to defeat the Demon Cult. What a pity that most members of the orthodox sects distrust them and label them as evil. What else happened?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A rescue party has just been formed made up of masters and disciples from Shaolin,Wudang and Emei. I believe they are meeting at XiangYang."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shouldn't our Songshan sect be helping too? Let's go inform Master Yue!" A quick discussion followed before the group of swordsmen left hurriedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An intense feeling of worry and concern for Xiao Le Hui took hold of Yang Ke's mind, and forgetting the search for Lei Jia, he rushed out of the inn and headed towards the Fishing Sect, hoping to find Yu Ci for passage to Skeleton Island. Yu ci was a kind and caring fisherman and having known Yang Ke through the battle at Emei, would be willing to help him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hours later, Yang Ke reached the Fishing Sect, and asked Yu Ci for passage to Skeleton Island. A surprised Yu Ci on hearing the news, immediately agreed and soon, Yang Ke was in a small fishing boat surrounded with many others, occupied by Fishing Sect members. On Yang Ke's boat, Yu Ci was rowing ferociously by himself, and with the ocean currents helping them, they moved at a great speed. The sun's glare reflected on the ocean waves, and the sea looked like shimmering diamonds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 8 hours, Yu Ci turned towards Yang Ke and said," Little brother, its your turn to row the boat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang Ke was momentarily surprised as he did not expect to be asked to row the boat. Nevertheless, he picked up the oars and rowed with all his might. Seeing Yang Ke's way of rowing, Yu Ci immediately stopped him and corrected his way. Rowing a boat required a steady, controlled pace to be able to continue for long distances, and Yang Ke's initial explosive rowing would cause him to tire out easily. During this period of time, Yu Ci slept and ate for for 4 hours before taking over the aching arms of Yang Ke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling, Yu Ci said," Good! Good! You have enormous internal strength for your age! A few more years and you will overtake Uncle Yu Ci!" before laughing heartily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last glimpse of light had disappeared from the sky in the night. Exhausted and hungry, Yang Ke began wolfing down the buns on the boat before falling into a deep sleep. Fifteen hours later, the sun had risen up the sky and Yang Ke finally awoke. Yu Ci was still rowing the boat, and had caught a small number of fish. 2 hours later, Yang Ke took over, and found that his arms did not ache as much after 4 hours of hard rowing. By this time, they had long left behind the other members of the Fishing Sect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, a small group of islands appeared, as if a group of tiny ants were crawling over the great ocean. Yang Ke gave a shout of excitement,” Uncle Yu is that Skeleton Island?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recognizing the unique skeleton shape of the made up by the islands, Yu Ci answered," Yes little brother, that is Skeleton Island. From now, we shall wait for the ocean currents to bring us there, to prepare for the upcoming battle. Also we will have to wait for the remaining Fishing Sect members to catch up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, the duo on the boat sat down and started to rest. As members of the Fishing Sect appeared, they started channeling their inner energy throughout their bodies and prepared for the upcoming battle ahead. A huge, dirt-covered ship could be seen beside the Skeleton islands, landing on the main island, and a flag stood high above it. On the flag was a shaggy haired demon with red ugly sores all over. Blood seemingly dripped all over its chin as it devoured the arm of a human being. It was the famous sign of the Demon Cult, and Yu Ci trembled on seeing it. Whenever the Demon Cult sign appeared, there were casualties and deaths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hundred meters before the shore, Yu Ci took up the oar and as the muscles on his arms contracted, the boat moved faster than ever. Looking around, the other Fishing Sect members followed the example of their leader and started rowing with all their might towards the island. As the island came closer, the sounds of swords clashing could be heard from a distance. The boats hit the shore with a thud as Yu Ci, Yang Ke and the members of the fishing sect rushed towards the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The battle had just taken place and causalities had not yet piled up. However, the Demon Cult members outnumbered the Emei disciples 5 to 1, and thus the group of Emei Sect fighters had gathered in a defensive formation. A huge battle roar by Yu Ci stunned the Demon Cult members and using the oars of the boat as weapons, he had already smashed 5 Demon Cult members. Spinning himself furiously, dust gathered and rose and Yu Ci moved towards another group of Demon Cult members. Caught off guard by the surprise attack, another 10 Demon Cult members were hit by the oars and suffered serious internal injuries to their head, while another 7 died instantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man with piercing eyes and a long nose stepped in front of Yu Ci. His clothing was tattered and dirty, and he had 2 missing fingers on his right hand. This was none other than the leader of the "Search and Kill" consortium of the Demon Cult, Mischievous Owl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Demon Cult had been divided into 3 consortiums, the main consortium being the "Fighting" consortium, where most Demon Cult members ended up at, and was responsible for fighting. The "Search and Kill" consortiums was made up of a few elite fighters with special abilities, and were responsible for the searching and gathering of important information and manuals, searching of specific people, and assassinating of certain important people. The last consortium was the "Training" consortium where new members of the Demon Cult would be trained to fight. Mischievous owl was said to have extraordinary lightness kungfu, only rivaled by few members of the wulin world, superb accuracy in flying projectiles, as well as the ability to see in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mischievous Owl put out a palm and summoned his inner energy into a beam, hitting it at the spinning Yu Ci. Incredibly, the beam had got past the spinning oars and the inner energy shield generated by it and hit Yu Ci. Letting out a huge cry of surprise and pain, Yu Ci immediately stopped spinning and sat down, gathering his inner energy to heal the internal damage done to his body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smirking, the Mischievous Owl turned and looked at the Fishing Sect members, announcing loudly," Your leader has been hit by my "Mischievous beam" which will cause his inner energy to run wild, out of control, and will soon go crazy. I suggest you people kowtow to me ten times calling me grandpa and i might just spare your lives."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smile crept upon the Mischievous Owl's face as the Fishing Sect members calmly kneeled down. He had a savage pleasure in humiliating people and was known to be 1 of the most evil and powerful fighters in the Demon Cult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening their mouths, the Fishing Sect members shouted, "Bastard, bastard, bastard..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the tenth recitation of the word "Bastard", a flurry of fishing scales shot out from the members of the Fishing Sect and flew at the Mischievous Owl. On seeing the sight, the Mischievous Owl even using his lightness kungfu, could not dodge the whole pack of fishing scales and had to roll along the ground to avoid them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good, good, the bastard is actually bowing to us!" Yang Ke shouted out. At this, the Emei Sect members and Fishing Sect members burst out in laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eyebrows of the Mischievous Owl pointed downwards, making his eyes look even more piercing. In the course of attempting to humiliate the Fishing Sect, he had instead, been humiliated and made a fool in front of his own Demon Cult members. He jumped 10 metres into the air, displaying his extremely high lightness kungfu and suddenly dived towards Yang Ke, his hands shaped into a claw. This was the last and most dangerous stance in the "Owl Kungfu", "Owl searching for rats", and required an extremely high ability in lightness kungfu and inner energy to execute properly. His hands circled swiftly, changing different amounts of yin and yang, his eyes seemingly giving off an eerie glow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling a huge gust of force, Mischievous Owl turned and channeled his inner energy away from Yang Ke, pushing it out of his palms towards the force. It turned out that it was an oar thrown by Yu Ci, and due to the superb amounts of inner energy and his awesome internal strength, Yu Ci had managed to neutralize the effect of the "Mischievous beam" and instead, added the inner energy in it to his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocked, the Mischievous Owl took a step back and thought to himself,” How did he recover so quickly from my "Mischievous Beam"? Only elite fighters in the Demon Cult have been able to keep my the inner energy generated from my "Mischievous Beam" under control with the help of others, and even then, they took weeks to finally neutralize it, much less use it against me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An eerie, high-pitched scream filled the air and shocked everyone. A beautiful lady with purple eyebrows and thick black lips appeared in the sky, landing slowly and gracefully. Her dark black hair belied her fair complexion, and her face was of one containing great beauty and evil. From the forests, a man appeared, his eyes resembling those of a hawk's, his hair full of streaks of white. Lastly, a figure stepped out of the shadows made by the trees, a hood with the Demon Cult insignia throwing his face into dark shadows. Following, another 200 Demon Cult members surrounded the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful lady that had first appeared was Zhang Hui Nu, sister of Zhang Zhi Li, a fighter of the "Search and Kill" consortium. Her swordplay was said to be swift and vicious, and her "Black Laughter Needles" were said to cause pain worse than a black widow's bite. The man appearing from the forests was known as Yellow Rock was another fighter of the "Search and Kill" consortium, said to be able to change his skin colour to blend into his surroundings, and was also known to be able to communicate with reptiles. However, the hooded man was unknown to the wulin world and his abilities, not known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah...to kill a group of Emei disciples and the Fishing Sect, 3 of the elite 8 fighters in the "Search and Kill" consortium of the Demon Cult and more than 200 Demon Cult members are actually appearing? How useless the elite fighters must be?" mocked Lin Yu Qiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shut up you bloody spy! A new elite fighter has joined our ranks, and we are only here to test his abilities!" Zhang Hui Nu replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lin Yu Qiu had actually been a spy in the Demon Cult but had been caught 7 years ago supplying information of an impending attack on the Emei Sect. Due to Lin Yu Qiu's information, the Demon Cult lost 2 of its top fighters, "Clawing" Ying and the Wind Demon, which had made up the "6 Demons of Hell" previously. Also, many Demon Cult members were lost, while the Emei Sect had no heavy casualties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raising his arms, the hooded man prepared to attack Yu Ci. Knowing there was no way to fight their way out with 3 elite fighters and over 100 Demon Cult members, Yu Ci whispered to Yang Ke,"Little brother, I’ll summon all my inner energy and strength and strike the ground and the dust will rise from the ground and create confusion for a while and in the chaos, scatter with the Emei disciples. The Fishing Sect is only more than honored for this chance to kill more Demon Cult dogs before leaving this world, but you and the Emei disciples must escape and inform the Wudang and Shaolin masters of the monsters here!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning towards Lin Yu Qiu, he told her of the plan before waving a fishing rod in the air. The Fishing Sect members, seeing the sign, nodded in recognition and took up their weapons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spotting the actions of Yu Ci, Zhang Hui Nu sneered and mocked,” What plans are you making to fight us? Are you going to trick us? Ooh i'm so scared!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shut up you bitch, it's none of your business if Uncle Yu talks to us." Yang Ke retorted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing Yu Ci's words, his heart was full of admiration to him and had immediately decided to fight alongside him even to death. Yu ci sensing this, said," Little brother, your internal strength is superior to the Emei disciples and you have the best chance to escape and inform the Wudang and Shaolin! If you fight alongside me, you will let down the Fishing Sect and your Uncle Yu. Furthermore, your skills are no match for the elite fighters of the Demon Cult and you will be allowing them to take another life from this world!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears crept into Yang Ke's eyes, and he felt like a useless mouse in comparison to Yu ci. However, realizing Yu Ci's wishes for him to live on, he reluctantly nodded his head in agreement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swaying his remaining oar around his body, Yu Ci gathered his inner energy from his body up to his arms and prepared himself.  His hair flew up, revealing a determined expression on his face. His muscles contracted as he gathered his strength both internally and externally and with a huge swinging motion, slammed the ground. His awesome inner power spread along the ground, causing the unprepared Demon Cult members to be unbalanced and fall to the ground, dust rising up in the air. At the same time, the Fishing Sect members shot our their remaining fish scales and in the confusion, managed to kill many Demon Cult members paving the way for Yang Ke and the Emei disciples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this sight, a few Emei disciples scattered in groups while the majority followed Lin Yu Qiu and headed north. Yang Ke glanced at his dear Uncle Yu for the last time, before turning away. As the dust cleared, Yu Ci and the Fishing Sect members fought determinedly with all their might, not a single regret in their eyes, all true heroes of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Yang Ke ran along the forest floor, traveling swiftly, his steps silent like those of a sparrow's. After estimating he was a safe distance away from the Demon Cult, he settled down in a cave and fell into a deep sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 10: Lonely Maiden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 years have passed since Yang Ke saw Yu Ci. The Demon Cult has added many more numbers to their ranks, more fighters joining their elite numbers. Two days after Yu Ci and the Fishing Sect had fought against the Demon Cult on Skeleton Island, Lin Yu Qiu and half of the original 30 Emei disciples were rescued by the Wudang and Shaolin masters that arrived on the island. Meanwhile, the Demon Cult had altogether disappeared from Skeleton Island, returning back with heavy casualities after the battle with the Fishing Sect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hearing the news of the Fishing Sect being wiped out, a wave of sadness had passed over the wulin world, but a few sects; the Wheat Sect, Qing Cheng Sect and the Wu sect, fearing to suffer the same fate have joined the Demon Cult. Sharing the same ambitions and goals, the Executioner's sect and the "18 Lusting Beasts" have similarly joined the Demon Cult. Also, an unknown hooded fighter and the Twins of Death had risen up as elite fighters of the Demon Cult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the increasing strength of the Demon Cult, hope has not faded. The Panther Sect and the Assassin Clan have established themselves on the side of the orthodox sects. Out of Shaolin, a young monk called Fang Xia(Let Go) has extraordinary talent, Chong He Shi, a great hero of the last generation came out of retirement hearing the his godson Yu Ci and his Fishing Sect dying under the hands of the Demon Cult and an unknown hero has been helping the orthodox sects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away from the wulin world, Yang Ke had no knowledge of such matters. He spent his days training his kungfu and hunting for food, which had proved extremely hard at the start. The animals on Skeleton Island were quick and their movements were very quiet, and he had nearly starved to death in his first week, if not for his luck in stumbling on a fruit tree. Occasionally, he would remember the heck-care personality of Lei Jia and the pretty face of Xiao Le Hui. Looking back, he could not resist the tears from forming in his eyes as he remembered Yu Ci's words and the kind, humble face of Feng Bu Wu. 2 years in the wild did not harden his emotional state, but his martial arts improved tremendously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering how his internal strength had increased when he rowed the boat, Yang Ke had over the past 2 years, pushed himself against the strong, sweeping currents of the sea, punishing his body until he slipped out of consciousness and was dragged to the back to the shore. Glimpses of his parent's "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay would appear in his dreams, and together with his thoughts on Xiao Le Hui, he had created a new swordplay by himself, calling it the "Hero's farewell" swordplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides polishing the dog-beating techniques taught by Feng Bu Wu, Yang Ke could not stop himself from practicing the Sparrow Sect's "Flying everywhere, the Sparrow runs free" stance of the "Sparrow Swordplay". Not only was it flashy, the stance was extremely powerful and even a fast opponent would find it hard to keep pace. The variations were endless, almost as there wasn't a set stance, but it required an amazing level of lightness kungfu which few could reach. Also, the combined "Whirlwind Tiger" martial art had not been neglected, and was close to perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During his hunting trips, the swift silent movements of the animals had also sharpened his hearing and eyesight. He could effortlessly hear a rabbit's soft footsteps, or spot a slight disturbance on the ground, made by a passing deer. Sometimes, Yang ke would be too lazy to chase the animal with his Sparrow Sect kungfu, he made a bow by himself and using the a particularly flexible yet sturdy piece of tree bark, made the string. Sharpening the edges of pieces of wood, he made himself arrows which he used to great effect due to his strong internal strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasing a particularly swift rabbit, Yang Ke had no choice but to utilise his Sparrow lightness kungfu, but even then, he could only keep pace. A soft swishing sound caught Yang Ke's attention. Listening intently, he realized that the swishing sound was made out from a slash of a sword. Wasting no time, he hurried towards the sound and soon found himself outside a cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cautiously, Yang Ke walked in silently, not daring to make a noise. The person inside the cave continued with her sword strokes, and seemed to have not noticed him. As he got nearer the cave, he saw a pile of rocks lying near him and hid behind it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, he couldn't believe his eyes, but there was no doubt about it. The person was actually Xiao Le Hui, displaying a elegant sequence of sword stances, her body turning smoothly and perfectly, the sight, breathtaking no matter which stance she used. Her back suddenly arced in a graceful circle and she flipped over, slashing three consecutive times at the same spot before crouching downwards thrusting the sword out at 5 different positions, her sword stroke so swift as if she had used 5 swords and attacked at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To attain perfection in using the sword, 1 must not be rigid and be limited within a number of stances. However, without stances, the purpose disappears and without purpose, the sword is nothing different from a wandering beggar, with no aim in his life. Stances act as guides, but without endless variations, the sword is just a rigid object no different from a stubborn fool in this world. A good sword user acts like a wise man, open to ideas, with goals in his life. This is the aim the "Lonely Maiden" swordplay is trying to achieve." A strong resounding voice said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old lady slowly walked beside Xiao Le Hui. Her face was sprightly and rosy, an indication of good health, and she walked in steady paces, and a huge smile was on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Finally, I’ve been able to pass this "Lonely Maiden" swordplay of mine to a capable disciple. Sigh, a pity the "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay will be lost" And with that, a sigh and look of sadness replaced the smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang Ke gasped at the mention of the "Lonely Maiden" swordplay and the "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay. Sensing Yang Ke's presence, the old lady kicked a stone towards his direction, which Yang Ke barely blocked with his bow. Summoning her inner energy, the old lady pushed her palms towards him and the rocks where Yang ke was hiding were pushed back. Xiao Le Hui turned to see what her master had found and found herself staring at the face of Yang Ke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Startled, she dropped her sword, as her heartbeat increased, and stood there, not believing what she had just seen. The old lady herself was startled, as she had thought only an elite fighter of the wulin world would be able to slip in quietly without them knowing. Furthermore, she did not expect a young teenager with torn and tattered clothes, as if he had been on the island for a long while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling that Yang Ke's skills had to be of an excellent standard to possess lightness kungfu that could escape her hearing, the old lady challenged,” Boy, to come into this cave without me knowing, requires excellent lightness kungfu. This old lady here would like to see how you fare against my "Lonely Maiden" swordplay against my disciple!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing the words "my "Lonely Maiden" swordplay", Yang Ke immediately knew that the old lady here was Heroine Lu, but if she was still alive, she would have been over hundred years of age! Furthermore, her hearing was extremely sharp, possible sharper than his, indicating that she had lived on this island for a long time. Taking out his sword, he stood in a defensive stance, the "Whirlwind disappears, but a tiger appears", combining the slowing down techniques of the "Whirlwind disappears" with the counter attacking essence of "Tiger appearing, fighting back".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Xiao Le Hui picked up her sword and slowly advanced towards Yang Ke, before suddenly rushing towards him, sword dangling in front of her body, using “Escaping by herself". Seeing the unpredictability of the move, with the sword not moving in any certain directions, Yang Ke switched to "Circling in motion", circling his sword extremely fast as Xiao Le Hui's sword moved towards him. As Xiao Le Hui's sword moved closer and closer, Yang Ke's sword immediately circled it, prevented any possible attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great move!" remarked Heroine Lu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulling her sword back, Xiao Le Hui suddenly crouched down, slashing 4 times swiftly as if 4 swords had slashed at the same time. It was similar to the move Yang Ke had saw, except that instead of 5 thrusts, Xiao Le Hui had switched to slashing 4 times, and Yang Ke immediately understood the importance of having endless variations. Yang Ke met the slashes just on time, but Xiao Le Hui with a thrust to his right shoulder, had started off another completely different stance, "Twirling Maiden". Twirling herself at a rapid speed, slashes came out from all everywhere, some switching targets midway, some stopping for a moment before continuing, others slashing hard at the opponent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the stance was powerful, unpredictable, and graceful at the same time, due to only 2 years of practicing, Xiao Le Hui's attacks did not fully utilize the prowess of the stance. And combined with the fact that Yang Ke and Lei Jia's combined "Whirlwind-Tiger" swordplay was profound and powerful, Yang Ke managed to block the slashes with " Unbreakable bones of the Tiger", where his sword remained in a stationary position, adjusting to the position of the attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another 20 stances were exchanged, and by this time, Heroine Lu was in deep thought. "This boy using the "Mad Tiger" swordplay must be somehow related to Yang Jian! But with the "Mad Tiger" swordplay alone, even with someone of superior internal strength and speed should not be able to fully counter my "Lonely Maiden" swordplay!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Heroine Lu disappeared to Skeleton Island, she had seen Yang Ke's grandfather, Yang Ci teaching Yang Jian the "Mad Tiger" swordplay and had dueled with Yang Ci before, defeating him with the "Lonely Maiden" swordplay. Right after she disappeared, "Whirlwind" He Jun Ye then started to gain fame in the wulin world, and therefore, she had not heard of the "Whirlwind" swordplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a double half-slash to Yang Ke's right shoulder, Xiao Le Hui proceeded to attack with " No one beside her, the maiden breaks out in tears". Directing another double half-slash to Yang Ke's lower body, she continued with 3 more thrusts to his left leg. Faking a thrust to Yang Ke's right leg, she turned it into a slash towards the left. This series of movements portrayed a lonely maiden drowned in the sea of sadness, her thoughts concentrated on her loss, occasionally a spark of hope entering her mind, but fading out as soon as it appeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing this move brought out to perfection, Heroine Lu could not contain her tears of joy. A stunned Yang Ke fooled by the fake, was unable to recover with any of the "Whirlwind-Tiger" swordsplay. Instead, he instinctively used "Parting Death" of his "Hero's Farewell" swordplay, and sweeping his body towards Xiao Le Hui, his sword moved up between he and Xiao Le Hui's neck, his sword being held by the right arm, in 1 swift motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang Ke's right wrist was positioned slightly above his right shoulder, the handle brandished in his right fist. The sword dipped down towards the his left shoulder, the tip barely an inch away from it. In the center, the blade was placed between Yang Ke and Xiao Le Hui's neck. It was an extremely stylish move, requiring little space and time to use, yet powerful enough to kill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, Yang Ke and Xiao Le Hui found themselves staring at each other, neither finding the ability to tear their eyes away from each other. They had been found themselves thinking of the other for the past 2 years but had lost hopes in meeting each other again. Finally, a coughing spasm by Heroine Lu brought them back to their senses and they immediately turned away, blushing deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impressed by Yang Ke's "Parting Death" stance, Heroine Lu then proceeded to ask about his background and how he got to the island. She was deeply saddened on hearing Yang Jian's death and pity overwhelmed her, on hearing about how they were butchered but she admired Yang Ke's strong character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yang Ke, where did you learn that stance from?" Heroine Lu asked, demonstrating the "Parting Death" stance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's a move from the swordplay i created..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this, Heroine Lu was shocked. Many top masters were unable to create martial arts even with their extensive knowledge and talent in martial arts, and although some eventually tried, their martial arts were either too similar to another or that they only managed to create a few moves. Yet a young boy inexperienced in the wulin world could actually come out with a swordplay of his own. A realization that the stances that Yang Ke created would most likely be in the wulin world, but that he did not realize it due to his inexperience finally dispelled her pondering thoughts, although she could not help feeling a little disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the ingenuity of Yang Ke to even create his own swordplay aroused her interest, and she requested Yang Ke for a demonstration. Normally, Yang Ke would not have agreed to even display his abilities to a stranger but since the Songshan members had spoken of her as if they held her in awe, and the fact that Xiao Le Hui was her disciple, he complied, displaying all 21 stances he had created.&lt;br /&gt;                                         &lt;br /&gt;"The first stance, "Greeting his seniors", second stance " Sword switching hands", third stance "Passionate slashes", fourth stance "Parting Death", fifth stance "Death of his Maiden", sixth stance, "Fire in his mind, flames in the sword", seventh stance, "Wandering Tiger" eighth stance, "Endless Sorrow", ninth stance, "Letting go", tenth stance, "Discarding the turtle's shell", eleventh stance, "Cooking a dog", twelfth stance, "Dying for his brother", thirteenth stance, "Storming Winds", fourteenth stance,” Yawning, a tired man rolls in his sleep", fifteenth stance,” In the sky, the sun shines brightly", sixteenth stance, "Can't get his words out", seventeenth stance, "The sparrow and the panther", eighteenth stance, "Edge of the fire", nineteenth stance,” Drinking tea with his maiden", twentieth stance, "All I wanted", last stance, "Hero's farewell"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wonderful swordplay!" Heroine Lu could not help praising. To her shock and amazement, all the stances he had created were unique, powerful and stylish. When creating this sword art, Yang Ke combined the various martial arts he learnt with his own emotions, and imagining himself performing these sword moves, had deliberately made all of it look very stylish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing the sword stances Yang Ke displayed over her mind repeatedly, Heroine Lu found that although the individual stances were powerful, they did not link up smoothly and thus, would not be fluid, but Yang Ke had solved the problem by adding his own moves to the swordplay, like giving a slash in between to link 2 stances together. Also, the 3rd, 4th,5th, 8th, 9th, 16th, 19th and 20th stances complemented their counterparts in the "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay used by the female. The essence of the stances was similar yet the stances, moves and variations were different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidentally, the "Lonely Maiden" swordplay had a number of stances that complemented it's counterparts in the "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay used by the males, as Heroine Lu's had used the swordplay with her husband Le Xun. Before Le Xun died, they had spent countless hours practicing the swordplay and subconsciously, a few of the stances complemented her husband's. However, the "Lonely Maiden" were already positioned in very fluidly so that the stances could follow the next and there were a total of 37 "Lonely Maiden" stances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering how Xiao Le Hui and Yang Ke would match up if both used the "Lonely Maiden" swordplay and "Hero's farewell" simultaneously, Heroine Lu gave a small step on to the ground and the sword unsheathed to her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey! Le Hui i want you to use the "Lonely Maiden" swordplay and Yang Ke, use your "Hero's farewell” swordplay against me at the same time!" At this, Heroine Lu positioned her sword so that the tip faced the cave floor. Yang Ke and Xiao Le Hui were stunned at her request and did not dare attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing their hesitation, Heroine Lu immediately shot her sword at Xiao Le Hui, and Yang Ke immediately stepped out, blocking her attack. By this time, Xiao Le Hui gripped her sword and stood besides Yang Ke, joining in the fight. Wanting to test their abilities, Heroine Lu did not attack, focusing on defending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting off, Yang Ke crouched down, the sword pointing directly upwards in his cupped fists, as if greeting someone. A sudden thrust aiming the left shoulder of Heroine Lu was greeted with a light parry away, and at the same time, Xiao Le Hui stepped forward, using "Blank thoughts", thrusting her sword elegantly towards Heroine Lu's right shoulder, which Heroine Lu avoided with ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A slash towards Yang Ke's left arm followed by 2 swift thrusts to his right forced him into an awkward position for the next stance, but moving his left leg by a half circle, Yang Ke readily used "Sword switching hands", slashing towards her left with his right arm. Heroine Lu pushed her sword to block it but right before the 2 blades clashed, Yang Ke's left arm took the sword and slashed at Heroine Lu's right. The unexpected change took Heroine Lu by surprise as she had not fully comprehended the variations available with this move. As a result, she hurriedly shifted her body backwards avoiding the slash. On the other hand, Xiao Le Hui had smoothly attacked Heroine Lu with "Graceful Angel" her sword strokes slow and elegant, dipping towards the left leg of Heroine Lu. A swift touch of the Heroine Lu's sword immediately diverted the sword vertically downwards as if a huge amount of force had been used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now, although she knew the "Lonely Maiden" swordplay inside out and could easily block the sword strokes, Yang Ke's unpredictable movements were causing trouble for Heroine Lu. Stepping up a pace, she used the "Twirling Maiden" stance, twirling at an awesome speed, her attacks unpredictable and forceful. Although Yang Ke had previously seen the stance, the speed and power Heroine Lu displayed with the move was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang Ke was forced to take 3 steps back, using his "Can't get his words out" stance to block the fierce attacks of Heroine Lu. Seeing the situation Yang Ke was in, Xiao Le Hui instinctively attacked with "Overwhelming the icy waves", her slashes were fierce and each slash was even fiercer than the next. It required the user to focus solely on attacking, and would have put herself in a very dangerous position. However, Yang Ke's "Can't get his words out" stance perfectly covered both his and Xiao Le Hui, as both stances complemented each other perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The situation turned around and Heroine Lu was forced to step back instead, defending the incoming attacks, but eventually, after 12 more stances, Yang Ke and Xiao Le Hui were finally disarmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wiping away her the sweat from her forehead, Heroine Lu turned towards Yang Ke and Xiao Le Hui, and with a huge smile on her face, said," Both of you...the "Lonely Maiden" swordplay and "Hero's farewell" swordplay. When the stances complement each other, the attacks are awesome, while the defense is impenetrable. If you had just used three stances complementing each other in a row, i would have undoubtedly lost. The third stances both of you used were compatible, and with that single stance, i was already forced to abandon my attack and defend. If we could fit the stances perfectly into the "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay, it would be truly invincible!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing Heroine Lu's words, it was clear that if Yang Ke and Xiao Le Hui were in love with each other, and could perform the "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay, they would be a perfect match, thus both could not help feeling delight inwardly, while their faces turned red at the Heroine Lu's comments. From that day on, the trio worked on modifying the "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay, the essence remaining but stances more powerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the delight of Heroine Lu, Xiao Le Hui was later found out to have been developing new stances for the "Lonely Maiden" swordplay with the Emei sword arts she had mastered, and these stances were as unique and graceful as Heroine Lu's. After 7 months of hard work, the "Lonely Maiden" swordplay contained of 47 stances, while the "Hero's Farewell" had an additional 7 stances, and since the "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay contained 56 stances, it was their target. However, they simply could not create any further stances, after another month. Out of 10 newly created "Lonely Maiden" swordplay, 7 had been thought up Xiao Le Hui all along, while the remaining 3 were modified versions of the stances in "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang Ke, on the other hand, had thought up of the additional 6 stances, and 1 coming from Xiao Le Hui. Although Heroine Lu had thought up of another 12 stances, Yang Ke rejected them, just because they did not look good. After much discussion, Yang Ke finally accepted 3 stances from her, bringing the number of stances in the 'Hero's Farewell" swordplay to 31.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly 2 months have passed since the "Hero's Farewell" swordplay reached a total of 31 stances, and yet no stances have yet been added yet. Listening to Heroine Lu's advice, Yang Ke goes back to his old training, albeit with 2 more people in his company. With winter approaching, he gathers firewood, to combat the chill. The water surrounding Skeleton Island is extremely cold. Unlike his previous 2 years, he combats the chilling ocean waves, not only using his internal strength to fight off the ocean waves, but to also keep the cold out from his body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blurry figure appears from a distance, slowly coming towards Yang Ke. Straining his eyes, Yang Ke saw that the figure was actually Xiao Le Hui, going into the water, biting her lips. Suddenly, her straight nose wrinkled up and a soft sneeze came out. Yang Ke rushed towards her, slowing down on seeing the pretty face of hers splashed repeatedly, again and again by the ocean waves. Her arms tightly hugged her body, the slim figure visibly shivering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Le Hui! What the heck are you doing here! You'll catch a cold!" Yang Ke shouted out. Xiao Le Hui turned towards Yang Ke, her eyes full of surprise, and a smile broke out of her face, before her face turned away hurriedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Get back to the cave, you'll get sick!" Yang Ke shouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Leave me alone…" Xiao Le Hui said, staring at the sea determinedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 11: Seclusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The determined expression on Xiao Le Hui's face slipped away, along with her falling body. The sweeping currents knocked her off her feet, and Xiao Le Hui lay on the shore, unconscious, eyes closed as if in a deep sleep. An intense worry overwhelmed Yang Ke and he rushed over to her. Picking her up, he ran as fast as his legs could carry him, his mind void of anything else except the thought to get Xiao Le Hui back to the cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching the cave, Heroine Lu on the sight of the unconscious Xiao Le Hui rushed over and checked on her condition. Putting a hand on Xiao Le Hui's forehead, Heroine Lu immediately felt a burning sensation. By this time, Xiao Le Hui had regained consciousness, and shivering badly, she whispered faintly," So cold..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang Ke placed a palm at Xiao Le Hui's back and immediately channeled his inner energy into her body. Closing his eyes, he focused on gathering his inner energy throughout his body, and white smoke appeared from his skin, his forehead sweating furiously, a sign that he was fully channeling the inner energy. A hissing sound could be heard, as Xiao Le Hui's body heated up, her wet clothes turning dry. Xiao Le Hui felt a strong surge of warmth coming from her back, and slowly, the coldness from her body disappeared. Gradually, her body became more and more heated, and with her fragile state, she slipped back into unconsciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yang Ke, Le Hui is now entering a critical stage of her illness. If she pulls through tonight, she will be safe. However, if she fails.." Breaking off, tears started to flow onto Heroine Lu's cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her words hit Yang Ke like a brick, and Yang Ke closed his eyes, biting his lips, anguished and distraught at the thought of Xiao Le Hui dying. He gripped her pale hands tightly and held it against his cheek, staring at the pale, beautiful face of Xiao Le Hui. Heroine Lu stood a few metres away from the both of them, praying for Xiao Le Hui's safety, trying to stem the flood of tears coming out from her eyes.                          &lt;br /&gt;                                                                      &lt;br /&gt;"I'd do anything for you if you would just wake up...please..." Yang Ke whispered into Xiao Le Hui's ear.&lt;br /&gt;                                                              &lt;br /&gt;The skies darkened, as the nightfall approached. Xiao Le Hui, was now slipping into and out of consciousness, her body temperature rising. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead, as Yang Ke gently wiped them away. Suddenly, Xiao Le Hui threw up, blood staining the floors of the cave. She was shaking intensely, and screams of "No! No!" came out. A feeling of helplessness engulfed Yang Ke, as he stood there besides Xiao Le Hui, unable to help her.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                      &lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, Xiao Le Hui's eyes opened wide, and grabbing a sword, she started slashing and thrusting the sword around, her body forming into graceful postures. After 9 stances had been displayed, Xiao Le Hui fell back to the cold hard ground, her body sweating profusely. Heroine Lu rushed over and checked her pulse, and a relieved expression came over her face.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;Straightening herself, Heroine Lu explained," The heat in her body has finally dissipated after displaying those 9 stances, and her body temperature is back to normal. All she needs is a few days of rest and she will be once again, my healthy Le Hui!"                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                  &lt;br /&gt;A wave of relief swept over Yang Ke, and the worry he felt the last couple of hours finally disappeared. Seeing the colour coming back into Xiao Le Hui's face, Yang Ke's mind was finally at peace, and he finally fell into a deep slumber. Heroine Lu however, sat on a nearby rock, deep in thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days passed and as Heroine Lu said, Xiao Le Hui recovered and regained her strength. Stepping out of the cave, she felt the sunshine warming her cheeks, and an unexplained feeling of happiness burst out of her. Taking her sword, she practiced  the "Lonely Maiden" swordplay, and as she reached "Twirling Maiden", Heroine Lu came out of the cave as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Excellent Twirling Maiden!” How did you improve so much? Your internal strength seems to have increased by a few levels!" exclaimed Heroine Lu. Pleased by Heroine Lu's praise, Xiao Le Hui went on performing the remaining stances, ending off with "Regret of her life".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demonstrating the 9 stances Xiao Le Hui had displayed during her illness, Heroine Lu told Xiao Le Hui to perform those 9 stances, and to her surprise, Xiao Le Hui could not even display a decent demonstration of the stances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Her internal strength and skills must have improved when her life was in danger and the heat in her body was unbearable, and those 9 stances are the perfect match for the last 9 stances of "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay! However, she couldn't display the 9 stances when she recovered. Her illness must have allowed her to create and display the stances when the heat in her body was used as internal energy." thought Heroine Lu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Le Hui, follow me" Heroine said, utilizing her lightness kungfu and running towards the shore where Yang Ke was training his internal strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriving at the shore, Yang Ke spotted them and went over and asked," Heroine Lu, why have u brought Le Hui here? Winter has not passed and the weather is extremely cold! What if she falls ill like last time?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm, her internal strength seems to have improved a lot, and i think she would be able to withstand the waves for awhile. Your internal strength training seems to be have raised your internal strength by huge amounts and the internal strength cultivation you gained from your father Yang Jian, the "Yang internal strength" causes your internal strength to increase even when you don't practice it, allowing you to have such a high level of internal strength. However, her internal strength seems to have been raised a few levels when her life was in danger, and as such, the difference in internal strength between you and her is not that great. I would like you to help her to train her internal strength using such your method of fighting the waves." explained Heroine Lu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Le Hui stepped towards the sea, and immediately started to utilize her internal strength to repel the torrential waves. As the waves fell, cold water surrounded her, but Xiao Le Hui stood her ground, and closed her eyes to focus on repelling the chill. With no choice, Yang Ke stepped on her left, and continued with his training, keeping an eye on Xiao Le Hui. Heroine Lu left them and went back to the cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picking up a sword, Heroine Lu carved the words "14 years, an older, wiser Heroine Lu appears", before carving the 56 stances of the "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay and the Emei swordplay along with the "Grace of Yin" manual. The Emei swordplay contained of the 72 stances of the Emei sect, and the "Grace of Yin" manual contained theories of internal strength cultivation and advanced techniques for females, and counterattacking with the yin essence. Finally, she put her sword down, and left the cave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Yang Ke and Xiao Le Hui focused on their training, both resisting the temptation to look at each other. An hour passed, and Xiao Le Hui's inner energy was slowly becoming depleted, but she continued to look onwards, unwilling to rest. However, half and hour passed and she started getting dizzy. Her inner energy had been used up, and it was only through sheer willpower that she managed to stand on her feet. A huge gush of waves swept towards her and forced her off her feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A warm palm stopped her from falling and channeled inner energy allowing her to stand up. It was Yang Ke, who had turned his head at the moment Xiao Le Hui was about to fall. He took her away from the sea, and built a fire, leaving her close to it. The sky was a deep dark blue, signaling evening. Straining his sharp eyes, Yang Ke spotted a powerful deer and immediately rushed after it. Sealing a fatal acupoint, Yang Ke killed it in an instant and ran back towards Xiao Le Hui, roasting the deer meat on the flickering flames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying on the floor and with the warmth of the fire, Xiao Le Hui recovered her strength and managed to sit up. Taking a stick of tender deer meat from Yang Ke, she started eating in a very demure manner, and after taking her first bite, she felt an immediate increase in her strength. Yang Ke turned to his own stick of deer meant and bite into it, before throwing everything out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yuck! What kind of funny deer meat is this? Although it smells good, it tastes so bitter! Le Hui, how did you manage to swallow it?" choked Yang Ke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giggling, Xiao Le Hui replied "This is a 21-spotted deer, and although it doesn't taste good, it gives a boost to your internal energy and makes you feel energetic the next 12 hours! It's thought to be extinct but apparently it's not. Besides, i only eat bland vegetables on fruits most of the time, so maybe that's why it tastes good to me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm, since it gives a boost in internal energy...None for you!" teased Yang Ke, gathering the sticks of deer meat in his right hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, I'm a girl so shouldn't you be taking care of me?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But you're a tigress!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're the one who knows the "Mad Tiger" swordplay, if anyone is a tiger, you are!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No dear, you still shouldn't eat the deer meat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blushing, Xiao Le Hui retorted," How dare you call me dear!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's what a tiger should call a tigress!" Yang Ke continued to tease Xiao Le Hui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On hearing Yang Ke's words, Xiao Le Hui face turned red with embarrassment and kept quiet but inwardly, her heart was bursting with happiness. On the other hand, Yang Ke continued to grin, and on seeing Xiao Le Hui's reaction, he turned away to hide the huge smile on his face. An uncomfortable silence lingered the air, and finally Xiao Le Hui spoke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you still remember that night... where you said you would do anything for me if i woke up? Now that I’ve woken up, i want you to tell me if you really meant it..." Xiao Le Hui mumbled reluctantly, but her heart was at the same time, yearning for the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I...I guess..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing Yang Ke's words, Xiao Le Hui was extremely touched and happy, and a peaceful silence followed. After 20 minutes, Yang Ke stood up and held to the sticks of deer meat towards Xiao Le Hui, which she accepted. As Xiao Le Hui slowly ate the deer meat, Yang Ke sat beside the fire, gazing at her youthful and attractive face. Finally, the 2 slowly made their way back to the cave, the night etched in their minds forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning dew, usually appearing beneath the lush green leaves, has frozen in the cold weather. Even the normally warm cave where Heroine Lu had been residing long ago, has turned chilly, its only source of warmth from a orange-blue fire. Outside of the cave, a white sheet of snow has covered everything and more snow continues to fall from the bright skies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 days have passed since Heroine Lu left the cave, and although Xiao Le Hui and Yang Ke were disturbed at first, on reading the words "14 years, an older, wiser Heroine Lu appears" they realized that Heroine Lu would be back after 14 years. Seeing the martial arts carved on the cave walls, the both of them had taken a 1 month break from the "ocean waves" training, instead spending their times studying the theories. Xiao Le Hui completely studied the "Grace of Yin" manual, whereas Yang Ke could only study counterattacking with yin. However, both had worked hard together in the "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay, sneaking glances at the other, talking and teasing each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, winter passes by and spring comes in. The heavy snow melts, and instead, exotic flowers in every colour imaginable appeared on the tall grasses. The chill in the cave has dispersed, and now provides a cool shade from the sun. To make up for the loss of the chill of the ocean waves, Yang Ke and Xiao Le Hui train in the ocean waves for twice the time, under the inviting sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days later, the first full moon of spring appears in the night sky, signalling the eve of Xiao Le Hui's birthday. Yang Ke had over the past 7 days, gathered grasses and flowers, crushing them together and putting it in a glass bottle. He proceeded to collect the clean, cool dew from the early mornings into the bottle, making a refreshing and fragrant perfume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Yang Ke and Xiao Le Hui battled the ocean waves, extremely fierce that day; as if congratulating Xiao Le Hui, the whole morning, before practicing their swordplays. The shadows of their swords lengthened a great deal, before the tired duo sat down to rest. Holding the bottle of perfume in his right hand, Yang Ke walked right in front of Xiao Le Hui and stretched out his hand, full of cuts, and sprayed the perfume onto Xiao Le Hui's face playfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here! Your birthday present!" Yang Ke said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Yang Ke's hands full of cuts and the extraordinary refreshing fragrance from the bottle of perfume, Xiao Le Hui knew that Yang Ke had painstakingly gathered grasses and flowers, and had cut himself on many occasions as many of the exotic flowers had thorns. Touched by his gesture, Xiao Le Hui reached out and gave Yang Ke a small hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the soft hands of Xiao Le Hui touched Yang Ke's back, he smelled the fresh, alluring fragrance from her hair, wishing that this moment would last forever. Finally, Xiao Le Hui lightly pushed herself away from Yang Ke, and he took hold of her hands and led her outside of the cave. A beautiful sight greeted her, the full moon partially hidden behind the green leaves of a tall, sturdy tree. The words "Sheng Ri Kuai Le" cut through the thick leaves clearly, with fireflies pouring light on the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stunning sight turned Xiao Le Hui's eyes red and she looked into Yang Ke's eyes, before lowering her head, seemingly to thank Yang Ke for his efforts. The both of them sat down on the cool ground of the forest floor and chatted blissfully throughout the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You like it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Le Hui mumbled," Thank you... this is the best birthday I-I ever had." Xiao Le Hui moved towards Yang Ke and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek, before running back to the cave. Yang Ke stood outside stunned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want to tell you that you're all i want, but why can't i just force those words out..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day passed by, a week, then a month. Yang Ke's thoughts never left Xiao Le Hui, but his shyness and fears of rejection, kept him from confessing his love for her. Remembering the moment they shared on her birthday, Xiao Le Hui had always hoped that one day, Yang Ke would finally tell her that she was the one he liked. 4 bittersweet years passed in an instant, Yang Ke often surprising Xiao Le Hui with unexpected gifts, but never saying the words she hoped to hear. They played games, chatted together, practiced swordplays, but never dared to disclose the secret in their hearts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Xiao Le Hui and Yang Ke, four years on the island together swiftly passed by, their "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay was almost at the acne of perfection. Yang Ke's lightness kungfu, following the principles of the Sparrow Sect's theory, had drastically improved and his "Whirlwind Tiger" martial art perfected. However, he only refined 7 of the elite dog beating techniques taught by Feng Bu Wu and had completely neglected the "KunLun 49 fist techniques" and the Sparrow Sect's martial arts, other than the "Flying everywhere, the Sparrow runs free" stance. Naturally, he had put his whole heart into his "Hero's farewell" swordplay, adding another 8 stances bringing the number of stances to 39.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Xiao Le Hui's skills had become equal to Yang Ke due to the "Grace of Yin" manual. Her internal strength, although still slightly weaker than Yang Ke's had almost caught up. Her lightness kungfu surpassed Yang Ke's, and had modified the Emei swordplay with techniques from the "Grace of Yin" manual, yet combining the stances into just 49. Each stance increased in power and speed, some containing 2 essences at the same time, others retaining the original essence, yet at the same time being much more powerful than before. Needless to say, she had also trained her "Lonely Maiden" swordplay, practicing it everyday without fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secluded with the person they liked, 4 years might seem too short a time, but in the wulin world, it was a devastating period of death, suffering and torture. The elders of Kunlun, Qian Shi Zhen and Lie Mu, had been killed in a heated battle with the Xuao Zhao sect led by Xuan Zhao Wu Tian, the LengFeng Sect led by "Frozen Animal" Xue He and Demon Cult members. The Emei Sect and Kongtong sect were repeatedly attacked without warning, and had suffered heavy casualities. Only Shaolin and Wudang hadn't suffered any attack by the Demon Cult and its allies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make matters worst, the "7 vipers" who had lost the Red Viper, had replaced her with a much more powerful Blood Viper. Also, their skills were greatly boosted as they had reached the ultimate level of the "Venom Viper Fist". A failed assasination on the Demon Cult leader Ru Wu Qing by the Assassin Clan resulted in the death of 3 top assassins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through these clouds of darkness, a small ray of hope flashes through. Fang Xia had mastered "7 Levels of LuoHan" internal strength from the Reverend Bu Tan, and the TaiChi fists of Wudang along with the skills he had learned beforehand. Chong He Shi has organised a campaign, gathering many top fighters of the last generation, and the Green Viper had also reached the ultimate level of the "Venom Viper Fist", adding another elite fighter to the orthodox sect’s ranks. Wu Feng of the Panther Sect has finally fully mastered the famed "Panther Claws" said to be on par with the "Dragon Claws" of Shaolin. The unknown hero which appeared 6 years ago disappeared for 4 years before returning towards the wulin world, his skills further refined, and had saved many top heroes from their deaths with his arrows, gaining a reputation as "The Legendary Archer".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, these hopes have been dampened by the The "Search and Kill" consortium. They assassinated Li Yu Lu, who was actually the leader of the orthodox sects against the Demon Cult. Although his martial arts were of a third-rate calibre, he had a brilliant mind and had orchestrated many successful attacks and prevented the wipeout of the Kongtong sect. The death of Li Yu Lu severely demoralized the orthodox sects, and an emergency summit was organized by Shaolin and Wudang to decide a new leader. The location of the summit was: Skeleton Island&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wee so touching sia...haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109585121853197880?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109585121853197880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109585121853197880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109585121853197880' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109584889902939543</id><published>2004-09-22T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T18:28:19.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109584889902939543?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109584889902939543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109584889902939543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109584889902939543' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109567975751403674</id><published>2004-09-20T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T19:29:17.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eeew cant see mi blog...maybe after i post can see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up wif slight fever...dint want to go to skool but nooooooo she had to force me...hmm nth much happen in skool...after skool played fighting wif mj...not rilli fighting but like we surrounded by tables and whoever falls flat or sth close loses...so fun =)... we were switching between the "taichi" style(using the opponent' strength) and the "18 dragon-subduing palms" (attking fiercely)....chao&lt;br /&gt;chao&lt;br /&gt;chao&lt;br /&gt;chao&lt;br /&gt;chao&lt;br /&gt;chaaao lame yes i know but it was still fun hehe..played for abt 1 hr weee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to street and played so laaaag...bah must be tt dumb fever cuz just standing in the sun made me sweat and gimme headache -_-"... bah tt sec 4 damien 1st touch is so bloody gd..and he said sth &lt;strike&gt;gd&lt;/strike&gt; bad abt aran =P&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/6657036-109567975751403674?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109567975751403674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109567975751403674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109567975751403674' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109551511142959784</id><published>2004-09-18T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T21:45:11.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>juz finished watching hsds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for cip by the sg river  until 5...at the start, me,qihan,wincoln,kiral and lian seng met up and went to clarke quay to meet 'jelly' lee jue ying...but he nvr turn up one..den after like 20 mins of walking away from the mrt wif the sec 2s...found out tt we were walking in the wrong direction so we had to turn back and try to look for this UOB plaza and we spotted this building wif a money sign, went dere, found out it hadn't got a shit to do wif UOB plaza so we went back to the mrt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den we were late by 1 hour but no-1 rilli cared la...den we went arnd asking ppl for donation..and guan yu was chaaao pro at it lor...den still provide tips for asking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dun ask young couples (this couple told him to "Go away" when he approached them..but u nvr know maybe its just 1...)&lt;br /&gt;-ask tourists(dey rock at donating)&lt;br /&gt;-ask married couples wif children( 50% of the time dey donate..)&lt;br /&gt;-indians and malays are more likely to donate(VERY TRUE WTF, not tt chinese dint give but the majority who dint donate just walked off as if we werent dere, compared to the malays and indians who at least smiled or gave a polite wave..but dere was one chinese lady who CAME UP AND DONATED $2...good right...)&lt;br /&gt;-females are more likely to donate than males..(quite true...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den found out spca were also asking for donations...so mani ppl had tt spca sticker...than once, i walked up to this 40-50 year-old auntie..40-50 considered auntie right? so i went,"uh, auntie yao bu yao juan qian, uh shi zuo ci shan de)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and immediately her face was like sooo black when i said the word auntie..and she said,"bu yao la, na me duo bu zhi dao shi bu shi luan lai...(sth alng tt line)"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz we were like wtf...but nvm...den qihan and guan yu had this &lt;strike&gt;stupid&lt;/strike&gt; great idea to go chinatown den zhi qing(sec 2 senior) and i dint want so we parted, and i went back to the uob plaza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den lian seng won his teddy bear, he kept on kicking it arnd wtf and when i snatched it away and pretended to throw he was like"hey junyang bu yao jiang la!!!!" and xingyun won this  ugly teddy bear which i managed to snatch away also (so mean &gt;_&lt;) den passed it to wincoln who gave it to fatimah(shotput sec 1 i think..) who ran away wif it...haha xingyun dunno got how agitated cuz he wanted to give sarah sia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den jelly,lian seng and kiral had tis awesome idea to get the helium balloons and make the bear fly all the way up the sky...den l8er on wincoln and a few others joined...den after 30 mins tt bear was finally made and haha dey keep on want to launch but dun wan to launch...(lian seng's bear btw LOL) but anywae we finalli let it go...so nice =) ..we could see it go up the sky, not too fast, taking arnd 2mins or so b4 it disappeared..haha everyone was clapping and smiling..so zai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dey did it a 2nd time but it wasnt as nice as the 1st of cuz...pretty boring in fact, and suddenly i saw KAI YE walking wif 2 dunno-which-skool girls, den he turned towards me and said ,"tanjunyang, act seh again arh." and i was like 'hello? speak for ureself ang kai ye.." den he said he came wif some frens and i ask who the frens was and he said chengyao ..haha saw thru his lie immediately cuz chengyao was here loong ago ...so i told him i knew chengyao was here all along...den asked him to donate but nooooooooo..the seelfish kai ye refused...and went back to walk wif his frens arh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home den quickly go and watch yi tian tu long ji which was quite nice today...zzr finalli got the 9 yin manual...but actually the show had quite a few flaws...i mean dey said zzr had a strong character, but yet she gave zwj and co's hideout once threatened wif torture...den she kept on succumbing to mj's (haha minjian u leh..) last words...if she rilli had a strong char she wuld have chosen to live her own life, and not to listen to her tchr's words knowing tt she iz harming gd ppl right...and xiao zhao looks so gay wif tt black makeup...almost couldnt recgonize her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zwj...haiz someone go beat him up man..no 1 can defeat him now lor, even the psn also cannot defeat him..xia dao man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 8: Humiliation on the mountains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lush green forests surround Mount Emei, without the slightest hint that bloodshed had just take place. Birds of all shapes and sizes continue hunting food for their little ones, unaware of the turmoil in the world. The peaceful gushing sounds of a waterfall can be heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang Bi, seeing how bored his nephew was during his recuperation, invited members of the various sects at Emei and discussed about the abilities of the elite fighters in the wuxia world.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Reverend Bu Tan has to be the best! With his "7 Levels of the Luohan" internal strength, "Golden Crushing Palms" and "Shaolin 72 stances", what can beat him?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What about Song He Dao? His Wudang "Taichi swordplay" and "Taichi Style" can cancel out "Shaolin 72 stances"! His lightness kungfu is also much higher than Reverend Bu Tan's and his Wudang internal strength is not something to be looked down upon too!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't forget our Swordsman Shen Xuan Lei right here! His Jian sect's "The Sword Hungers' swordplay and "Twirling of Swords" swordplay are among the most ingenious swordplays I have seen!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Reverend Bu Tan has gathered the most number of votes for the top spot! What about the second spot?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Huashan's Tian Jing Lie's "Heavenly Steel" swordplay if not deserving of top spot should at least get him a second spot!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The discussions went on and on, as Yang Ke listened intently, hungry for more information on the elite fighters in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Lei Jia went around the forests nearby. A group of Emei disciples, led by a young, plain looking female of around 20 years of age were walking towards him. As they passed by, the leader of the group shouted," Little boy! Can't you see us? Don't you know how to respect your seniors? Hurry up and apologize to us!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lei Jia turned around and gave them a 'i-couldn't-be-bothered' look at the group of Emei disciples before walking on. On seeing his indifferent look at them, the group of Emei disciples hurled a dozen of curses and offensive language at Lei Jia and the leader walked in front and slapped Lei Jia hard on the face, using all her internal strength. It was evident that these Emei disciples were badly brought up, and had offended Lei Jia on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reeling from the unexpected blow, Lei Jia took 2 steps backwards before falling down. The group of Emei disciples burst out in laughter and furthermore taunted him for falling down. All this while, Lei Jia's rage was building and the slap had severely dented his pride. Letting out a loud cry, he launched a series of "Whirlwind Palms", driven with "Push of the Tiger” and a blur of fists repeatedly hit the leader forcefully. The leader collapsed on the floor and the rest of the group rushed up to attack Lei Jia. After 10 stances, more than half of the group were rolling on the floor moaning in pain. A brush flew out and smacked Lei Jia on the forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Master Lin! This young bastard is beating all of us for no reasons! Please save us!" the leader of the group cried out and with the other Emei disciples, rushed towards the man who had thrown the brush, kissing and hugging him together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man who had thrown the brush had thick eyebrows and a flat nose. His hair was combed neatly to the side, his clothes matching him perfectly. He had a sly face and looked to be enjoying the attention the Emei disciples were lavishing on him. Taking out another brush, he threw it at Lei Jia's nose but a prepared Lei Jia grabbed it in midair and flung it back. It hit him straight on the nose and at the same time, Lei Jia had rushed up and using "The One-Legged Tiger", smashed a kick into the stomach of the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right before the kick made contact, he saw a twig flying towards him a great speed and changed his kick to block the twig. He turned and saw that it was Lin Yu Qiu who had flung the twig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mother! Save me! This little bastard-" At being called a bastard, Lei Jia had aimed a fist at the man's stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, Lei Jia was slapped with great force and he flipped in the air before landing on the ground throwing out blood. It was Lin Yu Qiu yet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"With your weak skills, how dare you go around bullying others!” And with that, another slap was directed at Lei Jia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twisting his face away, Lei Jia swung around with and tried to punch Lin Yu Qiu but only made contact with thin air. Instead, another slap landed on his right cheek and before he fell to the ground from the impact, a hand grabbed his hair and pulled his face up, where 3 more slaps landed on each side of his face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lei Jia landed on the floor with red, burning handmarks on his cheeks. He tried to jump back up but found his legs numb. Lin Yu Qiu had sealed the pressure points in his legs and arms.  Looking at the pathetic and helpless sight of Lei Jia, Lin Yu Qiu felt a surge of pity to him but bent down and said," Your acupoints will unseal by themselves in a day, i hope you will reflect on your actions during this period of-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lin Yu Qiu burned with embarrassment and anger as Lei Jia had taken the opportunity when she bent down to spit on her.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;"Fine! I shall tell your master Feng Bu Wu about this!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning towards his son and the Emei disciples, she asked,"What are you people doing here at this time?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We were practicing our kungfu when this young punk came over."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing their explanation, Lin Yu Qiu walked off. In truth, she was a reasonable woman but as she had only witnessed Lei Jia attacking her son, her maternal instincts took over and thinking her son was being bullied, had immediately tried to protect him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making sure Lin Yu Qiu had gone, the man and the Emei disciples walked over and spat on Lei Jia repeatedly, kicking and stepping on him. They forced cold stones and live insects into his mouth and their perverse laughter lingered in Lei Jia's head forever...&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/6657036-109551511142959784?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109551511142959784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109551511142959784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109551511142959784' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109542570550529680</id><published>2004-09-17T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T20:55:05.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finalli ace pts deadline over...both gd and bad lor..gd is its passed no need to worry abt it...bad...i dunt think i got the full 15 for quite a few subjects...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today got tis crosscountry competition in tchs and kee en asked me to join, i said no, unless mj was going, i dint expect tt gay mj to agree, so i forced to go in..and run wut 4.8 km wuthefvck...thas gonna be chao meng lor...siao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played a lil soccer during recess....haha got past mj a few times with the shoulderfeint+stepover move...but mi 360 and nutmeg dint work dis time..hmph...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at track, wincoln said he wanted to quit track den ang talked to him...haha we could see fear in ang's eyes when wincoln said he wanted to leave cuz he say high jump next year depend on wincoln, qihan and meeee...and longjump and triple jump depend on aran, guan yu and chengyao....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tt at 5.30 play soccer wif sprinters, dem getting 2 cheap goals and tt darryl damn lag like kaiye dun wan to tackle...and tt zhang tchr tried to dribble past me wif mi own dribbling style moving left right left right... sth like tt...but he couldn't cuz i was too ...gd hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;den xia dao, met xingyun who prevented me from taking 2 67s although the first 1 was crowded la...oh fvck him im going to write sth bad about him and sarah...lets see....xingyun, as chen gou's thrower, is a dog and sarah is um....dun be too guo fen la...cat...den met weijie on the bus and after we got off, talked to him for like 45 minutes sitting at the void deck beside his house...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haiz k here goes the next chapter..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chapter 7: Turn of Events&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cursing at her lapse of concentration, Lin Yu Qiu stepped up a pace, her attacks becoming fiercer and faster. Like her apprentice, she was pushed away and turning around, saw Lei Jia, fierce anger etched in every part of his face. Using the most powerful stance he and Yang Ke had created, combining their fathers' two most powerful stances, "The Whirlwind destroys aimlessly" and "Driven by Madness, the tiger kills without mercy!" into "The aimless whirlwind and the tiger kills without mercy!", he attacked Gray Viper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gray Viper seeing the Lei Jia's youthful appearance severely underestimated his attack and halfheartedly avoided his attacks. Dodging the first 2 palms by Lei Jia, she wanted to counter but instead received 2 forceful kicks in the stomach followed by 3 fierce chops to her neck before she finally blocked 2 kicks from Lei Jia. A torrent of fists rained down on her face and she blocked and dodged the fists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This little bastard is powerful!" thought Gray Viper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing the Gray Viper starting to block his attacks, Lei Jia increased the ferocity and speed of his attacks. Although the Gray Viper managed to block most of his palms, fists and chops, the Gray Viper found it hard to match the fierce kicks. This was because the "Mad Tiger" of Yang Jian worked best when the user was extremely angry, while the fighting techniques of He Jun Ye required a calm mind to be used to maximum potential. Lin Yu Qiu who had joined in the fight against the other Vipers was deeply impressed by Lei Jia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Booooonnnnnnngggggg!!" a bell sounded signaling the arrival of the KunLun sect. KunLun Sect members, along with other minor sects the Fishing Sect, Quan Tou sect, and Rice Sect charged up Emei Mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The situation turned around. The Shadow Demon was losing and had already suffered 2 minor injuries fighting against Swordsman Shen Xuan Lei,his disciple Qiao Kai Yu, and his son Shen Ming Guo. Now that the KunLun sect arrived, the 3 Elders of KunLun, Mei Wu Shi, Qian Shi Zhen, and Lie Mu joined forces and the 6 all attacked him at once. The rest of the KunLun sect members, with the other minor sects, joined the fight against the Demon Cult and Du She Sect members, while the leaders of the minor Sects, Yu Ci of the Fishing Sect, the "3 Fists" or Quan Tou sect, and Lu Zhen Shu of the Rice Sect assisted the Emei Sect members against the 6 Vipers since the Red Viper had been killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feng Bu Wu was proving more than a match to Cold Demon who had suffered 2 broken fingers in desperate measures to save his own life. Sensing that the combined sects were more than a match for the Demon Cult and Du She sect, the Shadow Demon gave a shrill laughter and the Demon Cult and Du She sect retreated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the last few "Sparrow needles" hit their targets, the attention of the fighters turned towards the injured members. Lin Yu Qiu approached Lei Jia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Little brother, your martial arts are of an unusually high level at your age. Who is your master?" enquired Lin Yu Qiu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Lei Jia ignored her and turned his attention to the moaning Yang Ke. Feng Bu Wu, was surprised at the appearance of Yang Ke and Lei Jia, but nevertheless, on seeing Yang Ke's dangerous situation, rushed towards him. After a quick examination, he realized Yang Ke had serious internal injuries and a broken rib cage. He hit a pressure point to numb Yang Ke's nerves near the chest and started channeling his inner energy into Yang Ke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the damage the "Viper Crushing Palm" left was huge and even after Feng Bu Wu channeled half his inner energy, Yang Ke's situation had not improved. Zhang Zhi Li, Lin Yu Qiu and 2 other seniors of Emei together with the "Clean" and "Dirty" faction leaders of the Beggar Sect Yang Bi and He Lu, channeled their inner energies to Yang Ke. The situation did not improve and seeing the colour drain away from Yang Ke's handsome face, Lei Jia let out an anguished cry. Suddenly, Yu Ci, a skinny, rugged man with a tan body placed his rough palms on Yang Ke's chest. An explosive force shot through Yang Ke's body as Yu Ci channeled his superb inner energy, and immediately, Yang Ke's pulse became steadier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other leaders of were surprised at how Yu Ci had managed to revive Yang Ke as Yu Ci was considered a second rate fighter in the wulin world. The reason behind it was simple yet unexpected. Yu Ci, a fisherman, had sailed through many choppy waves and had built up his superb internal strength through this. The ocean waves would have imposed a huge challenge to any elite fighter and thus, it was actually no surprise that Yu Ci had such powerful internal strength. Still, his skills were nowhere as impressive as his internal strength and so, did not gain much fame in the wulin world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yang Ke!Lei Jia!Why did both of you come here? Didn't i tell you not to follow us?" Feng Bu Wu asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We wanted to help out..." Lei Jia replied guiltily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu Yun Ling's ears pricked up at the mention of Yang Ke. She had vividly remembered the cold stare Yang Ke gave her before walking away when she offered to take care of Yang Ke after the death of his parents. When the Fire Demon attacked his parents, he had ran to the Sparrow Sect and pleaded them for help. At that time, Bu Yun Ling did not believe him and thought it was another mischievous attempt to trick her as Yang Ke had fooled and mocked members of the Sparrow Sect a couple of times previously. After their deaths, Bu Yun Ling was full of guilt and regret after the incident and had offered to teach and take care of Yang Ke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately, she took out a "Sparrow Egg Pill" and pushed it into his mouth. The "Sparrow Egg Pill" had been created by the founder of the Sparrow Sect, Lin Wu Xian, and was said to increase the rate of recovery of a person by 3 folds permanently. The only people who had taken it were Lin Wu Xian, herself, the Tibetan grandmaster Bu Du and Tian Jing Lie. Bu Du, a Tibetan grandmaster had saved the life of Lin Yu Qiu, Lin Wu Xian's daughter, and had received 3 "Sparrow Egg Pills" as a gift and took one himself. Tian Jing Lie, the creator of the "Heavenly Steel" swordplay, and also HuaShan Sect's leader, is the sworn brother of Bu Du and received the pill as a birthday gift. The "Sparrow Egg Pills" were rare as the ingredients to make them were extremely hard to find, and there were only 9 existing in the world at present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing no one in immediate danger, Zhang Zhi Li stepped out and announced," The Emei Sect is deeply grateful for all your help. We hope you will all stay to recuperate in our rooms before setting off!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109542570550529680?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109542570550529680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109542570550529680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109542570550529680' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109534425911944995</id><published>2004-09-16T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T22:17:39.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ever felt like ants crawling all over ure leg and biting it...happened to me on the bus today..and i couldn't even friggin scratch them away cuz the bus was damn crowded and wakao i could feel it biting me...its like when i look at  mi leg later, got a few white marks..siao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this fvckin science ace...bah most of the ppl used sabbaticals and aus science to get the ace pts adnd pbbt im forced to make up wif assignments...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109534425911944995?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109534425911944995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109534425911944995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109534425911944995' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109515859899943059</id><published>2004-09-14T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T18:43:19.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha..im going to cut cut cut cut cut cut the side of mi hair damn short like kai ye's..weee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played quite gd at street...did 3 dribbles which all worked out wifout any stepovers leh...den tired la play defense..also do quite gd...clear danger hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw mj...we got 2 geo cps for tt volcano project! and aran and wincoln BOTH caused their teams to lose thanks to their &lt;strike&gt;BRILLIANT&lt;/strike&gt; LOUSY DRIBBLING hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And against jc's,  i did a &lt;strike&gt;huge&lt;/strike&gt; small mistake backheeling the path of this jc..but by then i already very lag ma...so sub kai ye who never run one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 6: The Maiden from Emei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The afternoon sun burns the ground. Children drenched in sweat continue playing, laughing, enjoying themselves without a care in the world. Families, preferring the cool shade of their houses to the hot weather outside, choose to eat inside their houses. Beggars looked an exceptionally sorry sight, some sprawling on the roads, dehydrated but still begging for money for fear of going hungry for another night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 months had passed since Lei Jia and Yang Ke started learning the Beggar Sect martial arts. With their outstanding intellectual abilities, they learned quickly but chose to skip 70% of the Beggar Sects martial arts, which they deemed not worthy of their time. The remaining 30% were some of the most ingenious and profound skills of the Beggar Sect's but in a short 2 months, they had learned 50% of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An attractive lady stood outside the Beggar Sect's headquarters and knocked on the door. A small girl stood beside her. Yang Bi opened the door and saw an elegant figure, with a sharp nose standing in front of him and recognized her to be Lin Yu Qiu. Beside her, he saw a young girl with a pretty face and fair skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What brings the arrival of Miss Lin and your apprentice Xiao Le Hui?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would like to see your leader immediately, we are being attacked by the Demon Cult members led by Cold Demon and the Shadow Demon. The Du She sect's "7 Vipers" are aiding them and although the "Green Viper" disgusted by their alliance with Demon Cult has defected and joined us, we are still outnumbered in terms of numbers and skills. Out of the 6 other major sects (Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Kongtong, Ziran, and Huashan. Emei is the last major sect), only KunLun can help us as the others are too far situated from Emei."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensing the urgency in Lin Yu Qiu's voice, Yang Bi hurriedly called Feng Bu Wu. After a short discussion by Feng Bu Wu and Lin Yu Qiu, Feng Bu Wu turned towards the Beggar Sect members and ordered that they set off immediately to help Emei. Lei Jia and Yang Ke hearing that a fight was going on were eager to join. Although Feng Bu Wu ordered them to stay in the Beggar Sect headquarters, they sneaked out and followed the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 4 hours, they finally reached Emei peak. The Sparrow Sect, close allies of Emei, and the righteous Jian Sect had gathered too. A pale man with a depressed expression on his face sat on a chair, hardly moving. Yang Ke recognized this as Xiao Feng, whom had his windpipe dented by Wu Feng 3 years ago. Turning to the other people gathered around, he spotted Xiao Le Hui beside Lin Yu Qiu. Just then, Xiao Le Hui had also turned towards him at the same time, their eyes meeting each other. The 2 of them stared at each other for a moment, before realising what was happening and hurriedly looked away, both of their faces turning red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lei Jia on the other hand, was staring at the master of the Sparrow Sect, Bu Yun Ling. Her slant eyes and sharp voice resembled that of a sparrow and Lei Jia was looking on with interest. In a second, her slant eyes turned towards the Emei Sect leader Zhang Zhi Li, and her sharp voice cried out, "The Demon Cult is hear!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On hearing this, the situation turned into a frenzy. Even with KunLun Sect's aid, there was a strong chance that they might be defeated but right now, KunLun hadn't even arrived!                                                                                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;With a loud battle roar, the Demon Cult led by Shadow Demon, Cold Demon and the DU She Sect led by the 7 vipers, Red Viper, Blue Viper, Yellow Viper, Black Viper, White Viper, Purple Viper and the Gray Viper charged up. The screeching sounds of the 7 Vipers momentarily shocked the sects against the Demon Cult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tall, well built man with a determined expression on his face suddenly spoke up," If we are going to die, might as well take the Demon Cult dogs with us to hell!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This man was actually the Jian sect's leader, Swordsman Shen Xuan Lei. With a shout of his own, he charged towards the incoming Demon Cult members, flanked by his disciple Qiao Kai Yu and his son Shen Ming Guo, followed closely by the rest of the group. The first wave of Demon Cult members fell to Emei's floor traps and fell to their death. The second wave was hit by Sparrow Sect's "Sparrow Needles" and many of those hit collapsed on to the ground moaning in pain. The third wave met the sects head on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lei Jia and Yang Ke on seeing this sight jumped in the fight. Swordsman Shen Xuan Lei slashed his way towards the Shadow Demon, his sides guarded by his son and disciple. The Emei sect members with the Green Viper fought the 7 vipers, the Beggar Sect members taking on the Du She Sect and Demon Cult members. Feng Bu Wu attacked the Cold Demon, and their superb inner energy created a force field around them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Beggar Sect members killed at least 5 Demon Cult members each before falling themselves but their numbers dwindled increasingly fast. The Jian Sect members easily slaughtered most of the Du She Sect members but with the Du She sect members attacking in huge groups, their numbers were soon reduced by half. The Emei Sect members had killed the Red Viper, but other than Zhang Zhi Li and 3 other seniors of Emei including Lin Yu Qiu, the rest were tiring. Using their top notch lightness kungfu, the Sparrow sect members ran around sealing fatal acupoints of the Demon Cult and Du She sect members while they were distracted in the battle, but with the huge numbers of Demon Cult members, it didn't really make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, the Gray Viper, took advantage of a lapse of concentration by Lin Yu Qiu to attack her Xiao Le Hui who had been guarding Lin Yu Qiu's back. The Gray Viper faked a fist at Xiao Le Hui's shoulder, switching directions in midair to attack her throat. The inexperienced Xiao Le Hui fell for the fake, meeting the incoming fist with her right palm, and when the fist turned to her throat, she could only throw up a flailing left arm, and turned away, leaving her back dangerously exposed away to Gray Viper. Smirking, the Gray Viper punched the left arm away and smashed a "Viper Crushing Palm" at the back of Xiao Le Hui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of nowhere, Xiao Le Hui felt someone push her away. It was Yang Ke, yet again using "The Jumping Panther", to push her away. As a result, the "Viper Crushing Palm" struck him directly at the chest. Yang Ke felt a sudden urge to vomit and blood spurted out of his mouth. The "Viper Crushing Palm" had caused serious internal injuries to Yang Ke, who had avoided instant death only because of his strong internal energy. Even then, his rib cage was broken apart and he lay on the ground, eyes wide open, screaming in pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at Yang Ke screaming in pain, Xiao Le Hui's eyes started to fill up with tears. Yang Ke rolled on the ground, and suddenly stopped screaming at the sight of Xiao Le Hui. He felt an unbelievable happiness flowing in his heart on the sight that she cried for him and a smile formed on his face for a second before clutching his chest grimacing as the pain shot back again.&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/6657036-109515859899943059?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109515859899943059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109515859899943059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109515859899943059' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109506827332548457</id><published>2004-09-13T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T19:51:23.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhhh shit mi feet so pain...&lt;br /&gt;ahh siao too long nvr play street..feet become soft diao..den got blisters....siao&lt;br /&gt;and somemore tis morning wake up...think got throat infection &gt;_&lt; feels pain when cough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must have rolled around in bed on sunday..cuz in the morning mi hair was aaaaaaaaaaaallll jumpy and messy and so cuuuuute..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;cute your head la it sux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although manage to flatten it awhile with water, after it dries it goes back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to skool..and during assembly laugh a lot cuz of wut he said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YongQuan: um, some ppl pia a lot den get A1 while some ppl can dun need study and effortlessly get A1...(haha nvr expected him to use the word 'pia')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den dis gay panelist ask us wut good do com games do to us if we play during our free time..den timothy iype ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timothy: um, we dun need to play com games uh..maybe we can play scrabble and learn vocabulary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahha evry1 was laughing at tt one den mark reong haiz go and quarrel wif panelist den panelists say if we do a lot of compre qns den we can prepare for all sorts of compre qns den mark says isnt tt MI point? den the panelist say wut "I would like to clarify tt our exams are not fully comprehension" den "smart' mark replied' I would like to clarify that OUR(ispark) exams are fully compre..so embarassing for the ispark consortium..haaiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plaaaaayed a bit of street haha aran says i rock today and the seniors keep on pushing me cuz i keeeeeeep on turning them...bwahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 5: The Beggar's Plea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yang Ke! Don't be disrespectful! He is Feng Bu Wu, the leader of the Beggar Sect!" pleaded Yang Bi. He knew Yang Ke like his father, did not respect anyone until he saw their abilities and character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having been away from the wulin world for 3 years, Yang Ke did not know anything about the newly elected Beggar Sect Leader Feng Bu Wu. He was highly respected in the wulin world, and was well known for his combination of the Beggar Sect's dog beating stances with the deceased Yang Jian's "Mad Tiger" swordplay. Yang Ke thought about the reaction of the 2 men from Xuan Zhao on seeing Feng Bu Wu, and believed Yang Bi's words. However, Feng Bu Wu did not believe that he and Lei Jia did not have a master, and as a result, Yang Ke was offended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In actual fact, Feng Bu Wu was partially correct as both Lei Jia and Yang Ke had learned their "Whirlwind" and "Mad Tiger" Swordplay from their fathers, but Yang Ke had indeed learned the "The Jumping Panther" and "Panther tearing the throat" stances by himself. Also, the inner energy had been taught by their fathers but they had trained by themselves. In fact, it was understandable that he did not believe Yang Ke and Lei Jia had learnt martial arts by themselves, especially since the "whirlwind" swordplay and "Mad Tiger" swordplay were extremely profound. It was only due to Lei Jia and Yang Ke's extraodinary talent and intelligence that they had managed to grasp the swordplays and combine it in a short time of 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feng Bu Wu was angered when he saw Yang Ke turn away with such disrespect, but suddenly smiled in reminiscence of Yang Jian. Hearing Yang Bi's words, he remembered that Yang Jian had a son called Yang Ke. He and Yang Jian had only known each other for 3 months before his death, but had become great friends within that short period of time. On seeing Yang Ke's pride, it reminded him of Yang Jian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Ah Yang Ke, you are so much like your father..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You knew my father?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He was a great friend of mine, and he hated the Demon Cult to the core who caused the death his father. Nevertheless, he showed mercy whenever a Demon Cult member showed the will to repent."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang Ke was surprised that Feng Bu Wu had known his father for he had never seen him, but after hearing the Demon Cult had caused the death of his grandfather, a cold hatred erupted in him as he remembered the brutal way his parents died under the Demon Cult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where is the Fire Demon?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yang Ke, do not seek revenge like your father. The reason he died was mainly because…because he seeked revenge." Feng Bu Wu gave a loud sigh, and went on explaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Forty years ago, the leader of the Demon Sect, Ke Yi Ci Long took your grandfather's life. Your father Yang Jian witnessed how Ke Yi Ci Long took his life. That day, he vowed revenge and after years and years of training, managed to slay the Demon Cult leader Ke Yi Ci Long. Similarly, the son of Ke Yi Ci Long, Ke Ling Bi Long witnessed the death of his own father before his eyes. Like your father, he vowed revenge and eventually made a name for himself, calling himself the Fire Demon. Finally, he managed to poison your parents and eventually tortured them, before cutting them into 36 pieces. The 2 deaths caused further bloodshed between his friends and the Demon Cult. If you continue seeking revenge, this endless cycle will continue."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What about you? The Xuan Zhao sect attacked your Beggar Sect. Similarly, you killed 1 of the Xuan Zhao members."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking another sigh, Feng Bu Wu replied," The difference is, our aim, or at least my aim is not to avenge our dead Beggar Sect members, but to wipe out the Demon Cult members so that they do not continue their brutal murdering of innocent women and children, raping of women, and other evil acts. Besides, the Demon Cult aims to wipe out the orthodox clans, so how can we not kill important members of their cult and their allies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fine, then i shall join the orthodox sects to fight the Demon Cult."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing this, Feng Bu Wu was greatly relieved. He had managed to stop Yang Ke from seeking revenge. In truth, Yang Ke was only using this opportunity to improve his skills and gain experience. Also, this would increase his chances of meeting Fire Demon. Turning to Lei Jia, he asked," What about you? Would you like to join Yang Ke?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smirking, Lei Jia replied, "I haven't killed my bastard father He Jun Ye. If you're going to teach me martial arts, why not? It's going to help anyway."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Startled at the Lei Jia's reply, Feng Bu Wu asked, " "Whirlwind" He Jun Ye? Are you his son? Why do you want to kill him?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You ask too many questions old man."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feng Bu Wu opened his eyes with disbelief at Lei Jia's rudeness. The other Beggar Sect members stood up and reprimanded Lei Jia. Yang Ke however, gave Lei Jia a grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recovering himself, he thought," This boy has learnt the "Whirlwind" swordplay and techniques. As far as i can remember, "Whirlwind" He Jun Ye had never accepted a disciple before disappearing 4 years ago. As such, it is very possible that this boy is the son of He Jun Ye. But why does he want to kill his father?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Displaying his famed humility, Feng Bu Wu swallowed his pride and said,"Sorry if i offended you, by I would like to know why you think your father is a bastard and why you want him dead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On seeing Feng Bu Wu's humble nature despite his status, Lei Jia and Yang Ke felt utmost respect for him. As such, Lei jia replied, “Whirlwind" He Jun Ye abandoned my mother and me after stealing the Xuan Zhao manual, leaving us to fend for ourselves, having to beg for food and shelter as we ran from 1 province to another, trying to escape Xuan Zhao members trying to take our lives. If he isn't a bastard, then what is he? If i don't want to kill him, then what am i?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feng Bu Wu was shocked at Lei Jia's reply. He had heard that He Jun Ye was a heroic man and had killed over hundred Xuan Zhao Sect members. Never in his life had he expected He Jun Ye to be such a person. Still, he did not want Lei Jia to fight with his father. Such family fights only caused harm to both parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you are going to use the martial arts I teach you to kill your father, i'd rather not teach you any."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fine, then don't teach me too." Yang Ke spoke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, Feng Bu Wu opened his eyes with disbelief. Seeing the incredible bond between the 2 boys, Feng Bu Wu was momentarily lost for words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Feng Bu Wu's awkward situation, Lei Jia felt bad. After all, Feng Bu Wu only wanted to stop his desire to kill his father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But if this old man teaches me the all of the Beggar Sect's dog beating techniques, I promise i wont kill the bastard He Jun Ye, just beat him up like a dog, then i would be glad to assist the old man to fight against the dog Demon Cult members."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fine!" a relieved Feng Bu Wu replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109506827332548457?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109506827332548457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109506827332548457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109506827332548457' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109490860578175430</id><published>2004-09-11T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T21:16:45.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aahhh..skip training again cuz cannot wake up again..on saturday again...wonder if aaaaaaaaang came..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished a veeeery long chapter 9...yesterday night had a talk wif "famous" minjian arh..&lt;br /&gt;mj is the famous one arh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;woohoo&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;i finished an uber long chapter 9&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;just managed to come online&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;ure sister again..&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;wasted 3 hours in my uncles hse watching talkingcock the movie and having dinner&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;wwwwwwwwwaaaaaaaaah so goood&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;its actually quite boring at stretches&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;but also quite funny at some moments&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;bah&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;btw&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;where is ure plot!!&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;i see u write like v shuang all write about fighting leeeeeeh&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;haiz&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;must provide background into characters first&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;but thennn it will become like ___ long&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;is chan wu sth like guo jing?&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;strong&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;reliable&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;and righteous?&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;i guess&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;den who is yanguo-ish character&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;lin wu, most prolly&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;but i gave an insight that he may be quite se&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;se?&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;lustful arh&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;u bitch&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;me?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;dunno lah&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;yes u&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;see how it develops&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;minjian&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;u know where farfield methodist is?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;um&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;clementi issit?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;dover&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;i thinl&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;think*&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;gd skool or not&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;not bad&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;k&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;dun ask questions&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;.................&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;SMACK&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;rude boy&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;XO&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;im innocent&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;okae..&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;u finish ure hmk le ma?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;got wad huh?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;i do tml lor&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;ma wksht eng compre chi filing&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;besides ace&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;and wut else ask lc&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;CHI FILING?!&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;yeeeeeees&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;arhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;diediedie&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;ill drag on tt&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;lc not on?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;of cuz he is&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;eh fvck&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;where he go&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;he was on a min a go&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;haha see&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;yah i knwo&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;hai&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;wut bitch&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;bbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbwahahaha&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;SMACK&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;rude boy&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;you sound like you're a married man or sth&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;SNACJ&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;SMACK&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;RUDE BOYT&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;wut u mean by tt&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;rude boy.. i'm older than you you bitch&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;SMACK&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;RUDE BOY&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. pulls mj's pants down&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;hey at least you can see im a boy.. i dont even think you know what you are!&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;SMACK&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;RUDE BOY!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;lol?&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;wad chapter are u on now&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;CHANMINJIAN&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;dere&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;i called u respectfully&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEE&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;whats your total word count?&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;whole story?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;how to check from notepad?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;copy-paste to m word and see&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;is gareth online?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;who is xylion?&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;no idea&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;dumdumburp@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;i have him on my con list but forgot who he is&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;gabriel&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;12 249 words&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;you should submit this for next year ace&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;zhai right..&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;or sth&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;i only have 4k plus&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;but you write for longer than me&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;want to listen to mi theory of the sword&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;go on&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;To attain perfection in using the sword, 1 must not be rigid and be limited within a number of stances. However, without stances, the purpose disappears and without purpose, the sword is nothing different from a wandering beggar, with no aim in his life. Stances act as guides, but without variations, the sword is just a rigid object no different from a stubborn fool in this world. A good sword user acts like a wise man, open to ideas, with goals in his life.&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;actually the ultimate goal of the swordsman&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;is 'sword and man as one'&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;to be one with the sword and to control it to yur every whi&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;thas jinyong's theory or sth wut&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;actually thats true for most people&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;cuz they read the books ma&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;to attain complete control over a sword is the ultimate in swordpaly&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;then they read yours, they will be like&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;lalala&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;i also know tt, need you to teach me meh&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;no wut&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;in their theory&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;it is said tt set stances are no longer needed&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;since the man is in unity with his sword dere is no need for stances&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;precisely..&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;when you say good swordsman they are not satisfied&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;all of us want to achieve the ultimate ma&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;but mi theory counters it saying, without stances, your attacks dun have purpose, and without purpose, the sword is uselss&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;but whatever the man thinks or does his sword moves to complement him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;isnt that an altogether better stance already?&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;but wad does HE think&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;like say this guy thinks,'dodge'&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;then he dodge&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;then block, strike, and so on&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;because he does not adhere to a manual his swordplay is going to be very fluid&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;lets say hes angry and he wants to kill this guy, so he assumes killing stances&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;a stance, combined with other stances, can be fluid with a lot of variations. furthermore, the user already knows wad he is going to do next, gaining an advantage against someone who is '1 with the sword'&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;but there are always counters to stances&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;thas why variations are put in plaaaaaaace&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;but there is no counter against one whose next move is unpredictable&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;variations can still be countered against&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;just vary your block, -_-"&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;thas why with endless variations, the next move is as good as being unpredictable, yet the user knows wut he is going to do next&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;thats the same with man and sword as one&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;no it isnt&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;with endless variations its man and sword as one already&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;combining stances there is a limited amount of variations&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;man and sword as one is when your entire battle is woven around your sword&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;man and sword as one = endless variations    stances+endless variations= endless variations with purpose&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;so you know what yopure gonna do next&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;man as sword as one also has purpose&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;he knows what hes gonna do&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;but he has to think of the next move&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;no see tha the beauty of it&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;y? cuz if the other guy is also '1 with the sword'&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;at that level it just comes&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;there will be no winner&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;the opponent is just as unpredictable&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;those two will rule the realm&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;however with stances, the other guy knows he is going to do next regardless of his opponents decision&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;thats why its FIXED&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;though you say its endless variations&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;its still fixed&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;for example, if he wants to defend den attack, he can adopt defensive stance, if the guy's attack is unpredictable the endless variation allows him to counter/block the attack b4 assuming an attacking stance&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;the purpose is fixed, but the variations of the stance is not&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, i'm famous     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;wrong he wont know how to block it as he doesnt know the next move&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;k i give u an equation waaaait&lt;br /&gt;"1 with sword" = unpredictable,   "endless variations, with stances= ability to block whatever unpredictable moves thrown up to him but knowing what to do next&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;but its not really endless variations&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;howeevr you vary a stance&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;its essence is still the same&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;hwo will you block a move you dont kknow is coming?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;its the blocking part, see? you can never block against one with no stances&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;you don't recgonize anything.. you cannot have a hope to block it&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;in a fight, u know the guy is gonna attack u, u launch an attack on him, he comes out wif some funky defense, he turns to attack u, u immediately assume a defensive stance, and since ure defensive stances have endless variations, will be able to react with whatever is coming&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;thats sword and man as one&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;once u block it, depending on the situation, the user might launch a series of attacking stances, the essence remaining but the variations available to counter whatever defensive stances he might throw at u&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;if the essence remains the variations cannot be much changed&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;its like weiqi.. the essence cannot be eaten up cuz its the most impt&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;the rest depend on the essence&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;so if you mange to counter the essence&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;for example in a fight, maybe u want to smash the guy's left leg so obviously u'll use stances attacking the lower body&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;why the hell.. most people go for the death acupoint or the ones at the heart/temples&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;with stances, he can concentrate on attacking a certain point, weaken the defenses whatever and even someone who is 1 with sword can be thrown of with the unpredictability of the interchanging stances avaliable to attack the lower body&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;how can he be thrown off?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;he feels the steel.. he knows&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;he goes with the feel, the touch&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;ba&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;bah&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;actually&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;i think&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;dere is very little difference between our arguments&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;'one with the sword' seems like tai chi stance like letting nature take course&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;'the other one' tries to take nature into his hands and change it&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;well never change mother nature&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;humaaaaaaans have done tt&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;and for the worse&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;tada they've saved a couple of extinct animaaaaaals and we dun rilli know yet&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;hey wait you say ne must not be limited by stance yet here you're saying we should go by stances&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;maybe technology will be able to restore the damage to our environment&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;then you're using technology to do what technology harmed in the first place&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;to help*&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;so whats the point?&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;so it goes 111111111111111111111111111111111111 whole biiiiiiig round but the world changes into a better place wif more conveniences haha&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;yah one whole big round..&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;like a wandering beggar, no?&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;yar&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;by stances i mean the purpose of the swordplay, the essence and the endless variations are dere to complete the purpose regardless of obstacles/whatever&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;oh boy&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;ive found sth similar&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;dere was this yang guo vs guo jing discussion of who was the better fighter&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;hmmz&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;it went ONE whooooooooooole round before every1 still stuck to their original arguments&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;maybe you can post this up or what&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;like mi nick zz&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;but its quite enriching&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;wad use is it to you-wads on mi mind..eh fits perfectly&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;it enriches me&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;it propels me to look at the entire basics of wuxia at in a new light&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;even if i still think im right, i've gained a new insight&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;so why not&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;bah go and complete ure story b4 talking ..go boy&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;u added anything to it?&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;last time u read mine until which chapter arh&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;uhm&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;when they met feng bu wu&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;finished chapter 6?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;um&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;no its a long one&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;5  was the beggars plea&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;the next one is The Maiden from emie&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;read tt one le ma?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;not sure&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;sound familiar&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;send it lar&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;"But if this old man teaches me the all of the Beggar Sect's dog beating techniques, I promise i wont kill the bastard He Jun  Ye, just beat him up like a dog, then i would be glad to assist the old man to fight against the dog Demon Cult members."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fine!" a relieved Feng Bu Wu replied. read this part?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;read&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;ahshit&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;i cant put this on mi blog&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;cuz of the (edited) part&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;lol delete it out&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;-_-"&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;fiine&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;bah&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll just accidentally put it in&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;bah&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;i shant put it in nice paragraphs arh&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;only the first and last parts got a bit&lt;br /&gt;what the hell     ; says:&lt;br /&gt;lol?&lt;br /&gt;its just a waste of time..wad use is it to you- wads on mi mind.. says:&lt;br /&gt;received?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 4:Lei Jia's revenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a short 3 years, the voices of both boys deepened, they grew taller. In the wulin world, the Demon Cult had spread its influence and gained the alliance of the Du She Sect and Lengfeng Sect. Rumors had spread that the "5 Demons of Hell", the Cold Demon, Fire Demon, Pale Demon, Earth Demon and Shadow Demon, had created a new formation the "Blood Lust" and had used it to wipe out half of Kongtong Sect before Wudang and Shaolin came to their rescue. Fear had risen to new levels and many sect members traveled in huge groups for fear of the "5 Demons of Hell".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Run for your lives!" a despairing voice full of fear sounded the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thundering footsteps moved closer and closer to Lei Jia and the young boy. Several men covered with sores and wearing rags stumbled in front of them. Lei Jia recognized these members of the beggar sect who had refused them food three years ago despite his mother's pleas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Run! The "3 seniors of Xuan Zhao" are coming with Demon Cult members!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this, memories faded away 3 years ago flowed back. Suddenly, fifty men wearing black and red robes surrounded the group of the beggar sect and the 2 boys.3 men jumped in the air and landed in front of the group. The one in the center had a thin face with a smirk in his eyes. On his left, a man with slant eyes stood folding his arms. His hair was in a mess and covered his face. The last one had thick eyebrows, and was rather short compared to the other 2 men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the men in the Beggar Sect looked at Lei Jia before turning towards the young boy with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yang Ke! It's you isn't it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young boy turned towards the man who had spoken up. He found the old, pale face familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uncle Yang?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yang Ke it really is you! Where have you been the past few years?” Uncle Yang cried out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Yang was Yang Jian's brother, and had promised to take care of Yang ke. However, just 2 months after Yang Jian died, Yang  Ke had disappeared and he hadn't seen him for 8 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great! Both uncle and nephew are reunited. How unfortunate that both are going to die under my hands!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man in the center had suddenly spoken up and the 2 men beside him along with the Demon Cult members laughed perversely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You...you people killed my mother! Lei Jia screamed, launching himself at the man in the center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lei Jia struck the man on the chest forcefully. The unexpected attack stunned the man and he coughed out blood, an indication that he had suffered serious internal injuries. Much to the surprise of everyone other than Yang Ke, he collapsed, clutching his chest and moaned in pain. Lei Jia and Yang Ke had combined their parent's stances and Lei Jia had hit the man with the "Whirlwind Push of the Tiger", combining "Whirlwind Palms" with "Push of the Tiger”. Alone, the "Whirlwind Palms" only used the strength of Lei Jia's arms, but with the addition of "Push of the Tiger" which utilized leg strength, together with the fact that both Lei Jia and Yang Ke's internal strength had greatly increased in the 3 years, fighting and hunting, the damage caused by Lei Jia's blow was only natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two men stared at the pathetic state at their senior with disbelief and were momentarily stunned. Lei Jia then turned towards another of them and this time both men were prepared and fought with Lei Jia. Yang Ke jumped in and joined in the fight. The rest of the Demon Cult members attacked the Beggar Sect members, who on seeing the defeat of 1 of the "6 seniors of Xuan Zhao", were spirited and fought back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, the 2 men sensed a powerful fighter behind them and turned back. This man was Feng Bu Wu, the leader of the Beggar Sect. Just minutes after the fight broke out, he and the rest of the Beggar Sect members had arrived. The sight of Feng Bu Wu scared the heck out of their lives and the 2 men turned away from Lei Jia and Yang ke and started to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feng Bu Wu, a tall and intelligent man blessed with great martial abilities was furious at the despicable Xuan Zhao members for attacking his sect while he was away. Gripping a wooden stick, he gathered the inner energy in his arm and flung it at the head of 1 of the men. Meanwhile, the rest of the Beggar Sect members that had just arrived defeated the Demon Cult members and sealed their acupoints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stick flew through the air creating a whistling sound and struck 1 of them on the chest, who died instantly. The remaining man looked to be escaping when out of nowhere, Yang Ke utilizing "The Jumping Panther" appeared behind him and using the "Tiger Fist" stance, smashed him onto the floor. Picking the man up, Yang Ke flung him towards Lei Jia who reached out to kill the last of the "6 seniors of Xuan Zhao"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quietly impressed, Feng Bu Wu thought,” This 2 boys have such strong internal energy at such a young age and are displaying profound martial arts of "Whirlwind" He Jun Ye and Yang Jian. But how did they learn it? He Jun Ye had disappeared years ago and Yang Jian was vicious butchered by the Fire Demon. Their teacher must be an elite fighter of wulin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning towards the 2 boys, he asked,” Who is your master?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang Ke and Lei Jia replied at the same time,” No one, we learned them ourselves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What rubbish! Your internal energy have reached such a high level at such a young age and both of you used the stances of "Whirlwind” He Jun Ye and Yang Jian to the fullest. How can you learn all of this by yourself?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why not?" Yang Ke coldly said, turning his head away from Feng Bu Wu disrespectfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109490860578175430?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109490860578175430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109490860578175430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109490860578175430' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109482270214107582</id><published>2004-09-10T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T21:25:02.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uh..today was ok i guess...the whole training is super slack cuz ang dint come and we were talking about pokemon(haha childish right...) den discuss wut snorlax body slam damn qiang and the other pokemon can stand on his stomach and jump jump jump...den wahah pulled down aran's pants when zhang was talking to someone else..hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den aran was like looking if zhang saw...den second time i talking to aran den wincoln creep out behind him and pull his pants....looooooooool evry1 laugh like siao....left at like 9.40 o.O damn early...hope ang dint come at 10..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah must start on mi hol hmk le..havent done  a single piece...pffft...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahha i know wut u guys want....mi story right..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 3: The Whirlwind meets the Tiger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning away from his mother's dead body, Lei Jia followed the young boy through the backdoor. After a few minutes of aimless running, Lei Jia and the young boy found themselves in a quiet forest and stopped. Lei Jia sat down with his back leaning against a tree, his face contorted with sorrow, his hands clasped over his head. The young boy lay down on the floor, facing the clear sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four hours passed, before the young boy turned towards Lei Jia and asked," Why were those men after you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lei Jia kept silent and did not reply. After 2 minutes, he finally replied," My father "Whirlwind" He Jun Ye killed more than a hundred Xuan Zhao members, including 3 of the "6 seniors of Xuan Zhao" and stole their most valuable manual "Breaking of Xuan Zhao limbs"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xuan Zhao sect was a crucial ally of the Demon Cult, a major evil sect bent on destroying the 7 'good' major sects in the wulin, Shaolin, Wudang,KunLun,Kongtong,Emei,HuaShan and Zi Ran. The Demon Cult was growing everyday, gaining influence everywhere, and had already killed top disciplines of KunLun,Kongtong and recently, Qiu Shi Wei of Emei. The "6 seniors of Xuan Zhao" were said to be the top 6 elite fighter of Xuan Zhao other than their leader, Xuan Zhao Wu Tian. The "Breaking of Xuan Zhao limbs" was said to have been created by Xuan Zhao Wu Tian, and by using specific stances, the user would break his own limbs to inflict massive harm to the opponent. "Whirlwind" He Jun Ye was a heroic man known for his "Whirlwind" swordplay and had only been defeated by Zhang San Feng of Wudang and reverend Bu Tan (not greedy) of Shaolin. Recently, he had disappeared after stealing the manual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On hearing Lei Jia's family background, the young boy curiosity was aroused. A hero like He Jun Ye would have great martial arts, and as any loving father, would be eager to impart their skills to his son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did your father teach any martial arts to you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what if he did? He's a bastard who left my mother and me alone after stealing the Xuan Zhao manual. We had to run away from the Xuan Zhao sect members by ourselves, begging for food and shelter along the way, and now he has caused mother to die! His skills aren't worth learning!" screamed Lei Jia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing this, the young boy kept silent. His mother, Ling Yu Xiao and his father, Yang Jian had died under the hands of the demon cult. He remembered climbing on the tree, watching his father and mother using the "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay, injuring many demon cult members, yet showing mercy in not killing them. All of a sudden, they had collapsed on the ground, and the Fire Demon stepped out smirking announcing that had been poisoned with the "Fire of Hell" pill, before using the "Demon Fire" technique on them, causing both of them to scream out in pain. After 2 hours, the Fire Demon stopped and sliced the couple, into 36 pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ling Yu Xiao was known as the "Small sparrow" in the sparrow sect, a small sect known for it's first rate lightness kungfu. Yang Jian was known for his swift and fierce swordplay, the "Mad Tiger" swordplay and had also learned profound techniques from the Beggar Sect and Wudang.&lt;br /&gt;The "Pure Love and Sorrow" swordplay was meant for 2 couples in love, on the verge of leaving each other. In love, both would cover each other's weaknesses without thought of exposing their own, in sorrow, they would not care for their lives and attack recklessly. By combining love and sorrow, the yin and yang elements of both male and female, the swordplay had no weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;The Fire Demon, was 1 of the "5 Demons of Hell”, known for his "Fire of Hell" pills, which caused the organs on the victim to burn after 2 hours, and "Fire from hell" skill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What about you?"&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;The young boy did not reply. After waiting for an hour, Lei Jia repeated the question with a hint of impatience. The young boy still kept silent. Finally, Lei Jia lashed out at him, using "Whirlwind Palms”. The young boy dodged using the "Sparrow escapes” However, he had severely underestimated Lei Jia's "Whirlwind Palms" and only used 50% of the skill. The "Whirlwind Palms" moved the palms as if a whirlwind was around the palms, attacking the opponent with swift and fierce palms and even if the all 100% of the "Sparrow escapes" had been used, it would not have been enough to dodge the move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result, the young boy was hit in the head, chest and stomach twice each but due to Lei Jia's shallow internal strength, it did not cause any serious injuries to him. Still, the young boy was humiliated at being hit and immediately unleashed the most powerful move his father had taught him, the "Driven by madness, the tiger kills without mercy”. He appeared to be a tiger attacking ferociously at the head and neck, his legs driven by anger, arms lashing out recklessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inexperienced, Lei Jia did not recognize the power of such a stance, but seeing the furious and fierce movements of the young boy, he subconsciously used the "Whirlwind disappears", a defensive stance where the user uses soft techniques to slow down  the attacks of the opponent so that it would eventually become useless. However, Lei Jia hadn't practiced it in years and the movements were stiff and slow, and although he managed to slow the arms of the young boy, he received 2 kicks on the chin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the next 40 minutes, both of them fought fiercely, each occasionally receiving a punch or kick. Exhausted, Lei Jia and the young boy slumped to the soft ground of the forests, and both fell into a deep sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drops of water hang on leaves up to tree tops. Thin trees uprooted by fierce winds litter the soft, muddy forest floors. A beautiful rainbow appears on the clear blue skies. A fierce storm had passed, but remarkably, could not awaken 2 boys out in the forests from their slumber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loud, splashing footsteps and mad barks awoke Lei Jia and the young boy. A huge, scarred dog appeared out of nowhere, and stopped in front of the two boys. More dogs came running out and gradually surrounded Lei Jia and the young boy. Growling and baring their teeth, the dogs circled both boys. The scarred dog that had appeared first seemed to be the leader, and stared at Lei Jia and the young boy with its wide, yellow eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leader of the dogs gave a loud growl and the circling dogs immediately pounced on the two boys, who had prepared for a fight to the death. Lei Jia bended his left knee and crouched down, palms out ready for a fight, while the young boy had already started running towards the dogs, launching a series of stances. Lei Jia using his Whirlwind palms managed to fight off seven dogs attacking him. In a minute, half the wild dogs were laying down on the floor dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On seeing this sight, the leader gave a sharp growl and turned away from the fight, while the rest of the wild dogs ran with him. Unsatisfied, the young boy used "The Jumping Panther" grabbing the head of the leader and tore out its throat, proceeding to butcher the rest of the dogs the same way. Meanwhile, Lei Jia had started a fire, broke off 2 dog legs and started to cook them on the flickering flames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the young boy returned, Lei Jia threw 1 of the cooked dog legs at him. Both boys had not eaten for a day and immediately tore into the tender dog meat in their hands. This was how 3 years of life passed by for both boys, hunting for animals whenever they were hungry, training their inner energy by themselves, forming a friendship deeper than blood brothers.&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/6657036-109482270214107582?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109482270214107582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109482270214107582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109482270214107582' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109456600346338358</id><published>2004-09-07T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T22:06:43.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just came back from nyps..in the morning skipped track to go play lan wif john and the others...but it turned out to be totally shit for me la, cuz half the time the com was hanging...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den reached nyps at around 4 and played a bit of soccer wif aran although actually we were just trying to take the ball away from the pri 6 ppl and keeping it. saw reubun dere although he is not from old skool one -_-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to play bball wif gareth and the rest, den sometimes drifted back to take the ball from the pri 6. den tried to borrow ball from weiling (who's appearance changed a loooot) but nooooo, zhen er's brother had to play wif it and refuse to lend it to us even though it wasnt his ball..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally aran borrowed a ball which this gaaaaay kicked into the carpark and we had to search for it.  canteen was filled wif food and drinks which were soooo expensive man. they must have known a lot of ppl were coming so charge everything hiiiiiigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went back to play ackool passing wif gareth and aran for like half an hour...kao i did like 2-3 tricks wrong and missed the ball a few times trying to act seh and cushion the ball wif mi heel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den stayed and talk a bit with gareth and the rest den went back to play at around 7 when everything was soooooo daaaark den finally decided to see a bit of the performance and met cai lao shi and miss ang dere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm ive writen up to chapter 7 but dun want to post yet hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 2:The Ragged Brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homeless children wearing torn rags speak the same language as other men stained in the heart.A thick pungent air fills the air as the stars fade away from the sky.A clean,well constructed warehouse contrasted in the background of the streets leading up to the Beggar Sect's headquarters.Inside, a young boy eyes filled with anger and hate practiced "The Jumping Panther" and "Panther tearing the throat" over and over again, alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WIth her 10 year old kid standing by her side, a sickly woman knocked on the wooden door of the warehouse with her pale yet grimy hands.A young boy opened the door and stared at them.He saw the despair in the eyes of the woman, and then turned towards the boy beside her.The kid was around the same age as himself, with cuts and bruises all over, with a face full of suspicion and tiredness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman begged,"Young boy, please, would you allow the 2 of us to stay here for a night and give us some food and water." The young boy at the door silently opened the door and allowed the woman and her kid in, and pointed at a few buns on the floor.The woman thanked the young boy repeatedly, before taking the buns and giving them to her kid.However, he refused to take the buns and looked away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lei Jia, you've not eaten for days, why won't you eat these buns?"asked the woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's not ours."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young boy stood there, momentarily stunned.The young kid was in so many ways, similar to himself.The appearance of the 2 were were the same, and like the young kid, he always refused food offered to him by strangers.Instead, he would steal food and was often beaten up when caught.Sometimes, when he was caught, a kind shopkeeper would let him off and instead give him a few buns out of pity.He had always refused but would stop stealing from the shopkeeper who had let him off.Those who beat him  up, he would repeatedly steal from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dagger flew in the warehouse and struck the sickly woman on the chest.She collapsed on the floor and gasped out,"Leave...the Xuan Zhao sect...they're coming to kill all of us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lei Jia was stunned and stood there staring at his mother.The young boy ran towards the backdoor and shouted ,"Come on, let's go!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109456600346338358?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109456600346338358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109456600346338358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109456600346338358' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109445908229231354</id><published>2004-09-06T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T16:24:42.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehe mi long awaited post is finally here haha..not much dese days lor..as usual saturday cannot wake up on time den have to make up on monday...our high jump seniors suuuuuuuuuck man. i mean bryan is ok la but tt gay keef, always sticking his chest and butt out when walking like he is some god or wut keeps whining 'Zhong yi de qu tiao!"(sec 1s go and jump) everytime he sees us lying on the mat or resting i mean like pls lor we just set up the high jump thingie cant let us rest a bit arh.den arh we rest a bit den he bu shuang arh, keep saying we useless and all tt shit. i mean pls lor we not like him so enthu come 5 days a week when he sec 1. And tt gay huan zhi..super guai lan and powerhungry, keep on ordering us around say wad "qu bao wan dao!" or zuo wut shit weights. den tah gay nicole keep on pumping wincoln...partly wincoln's fault la cuz he a bit de..um, senior tell him jump he will laaaaag like siao if he dnst want to jump. and wut say we slack arh fvck him man, chatting happily to the sec 2s and telling us to jump every once in a while, den when their turn to jump we sit down and talk, will be interrupted by tt gay keef den say wut "Zhong Yi de qu zuo weights!" all of us like wtf, f**k u man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grr ang made us train for 4 hours..siao la him, 7.30 - 11.30...and tt gaaaaaay track arh actually mi hair is ok one den after tt arh keep on jumping until distorted ahhhh!!!....=X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmhmm tml going bak le...dunno if can play lan leh, cuz still got training...maybe i bring shirt change lor...haiz nvm if rilli dun play lan den just go in the skool wearing tchs uniform..somemore can show how tchs students so guuuuaaaaaaaaaai&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;lan                   haha j/k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...read too much fan fiction of those wuxia novel le..&gt;_&lt; addicted until i oso want to write one haha.if u want to read den scroll down lor but it sux la hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k um starting characters...then i'll develop the rest of the characters .&lt;br /&gt;Swordsman Shen Xuan Lei(Leader of the Jian Sect)&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Feng(disciple)&lt;br /&gt;Qiao Kai Yu(disciple)&lt;br /&gt;Shen Ming Guo(son)&lt;br /&gt;Hong Yu Feng(Leader of the Panther Sect)&lt;br /&gt;"Throat Terror"Wu Feng(Senior)&lt;br /&gt;"Whirlwind"He Jun Ye&lt;br /&gt;Yang Ke&lt;br /&gt;Sects&lt;br /&gt;Wu Dang Sect&lt;br /&gt;Shaolin Sect&lt;br /&gt;Emei Sect&lt;br /&gt;HuaShan Sect&lt;br /&gt;KongTong Sect&lt;br /&gt;KunLun Sect&lt;br /&gt;Zi Ran(natural) Sect&lt;br /&gt;Jian(Sword) Sect&lt;br /&gt;Beggar Sect&lt;br /&gt;Sparrow Sect&lt;br /&gt;Panther Sect&lt;br /&gt;Xuan Zhao Sect&lt;br /&gt;Demon Cult&lt;br /&gt;Du She(venomous snake) Sect&lt;br /&gt;LengFeng(cold Wind) Sect&lt;br /&gt;Same thing develop rest of the sects later on..&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1: A Young Boy Looks On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Feng took a small step back, moving twenty metres away from "Throat Terror" Wu Feng. A sudden push of the leg brought Wu Feng before the eyes of Xiao Feng in a blink of an eye and he unleashed the famed "Panther tearing the throat", reaching towards Xiao Feng's throat. Tilting his head, Xiao Feng managed to escape death but the force brought with the move caused his windpipe to dent inwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning towards the onlooking Qiao Kai Yu, Wu Feng pointing to Xiao Feng said,"His Windpipe is now smaller than my finger nail and won't be able to eat without panting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qiao Kai Yu looked at Xiao Feng who looked like a helpless baby panting heavily,a complete contrast to the proud man just an hour ago.Pity and anger rushed through him at the same time, and he immediately unsheathed his sword launching a series of vicious attacks at Wu Feng. Dodging the attacks, Wu Feng repeated the move,"The Jumping Panther" he had used to get to Xiao Feng just minutes ago to push himself away from Qiao Kai Yu momentarily, putting the "Panther Claw Gloves" on. It was a special glove fitted with panther claws, so that the user's hands were similar to that of a panther's paw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After twenty exchanges between the two, Qiao Kai Yu switched to the "The Sword Hungers" swordplay which attacked the main organs of digestion and used the stance "Tightening the Intestines", where the sword moved in such a way that the intestines would be tied up, a vicious move Qiao Kai Yu had never used against anyone in his 42 years of life.Wu Feng jumped up to avoid the attack and flipped in the air and curved his fingers into a claw,before striking at Qiao Kai Yu's head. Switching stances, Qiao Kai Yu ferociously pushed the sword upwards displaying "Blood comes out".With no time to dodge, Wu Feng could only channel his inner energy to push himself away from the sword. Anticipating this move, Qiao Kai Yu had already gathered his&lt;br /&gt;inner energy and pushed the sword out of his hands towards Wu Feng.The sword struck Wu Feng's leg, and pain shot through it like a burning fire.Wu Feng pulled the sword out of his leg and sealed the acupoints of his leg to limit the blood loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You've turned my junior in such a state, and killed over 50 Jian sect members!Today, i shall bring your dead body to their tombs!"thundered Qiao Kai Yu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A panther-like screech came from the forests surrounding the foursome, Xiao Feng, Qiao Kai Yu, Shen Ming Gen and Wu Feng. 20 men with gleaming blades grasped within their knuckles appeared all of a sudden. 1 of them picked up Wu Feng and ran towards the forests, while the 19 formed the "Hunting Panthers"formation where half blocked the opponents attacks and defended while the rest attacked, wearing down the opponent slowly before all of them attacked at once, when the opponent is weakened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the "Hunting Panthers"formation holding back Qiao Kai Yu and his juniors, the man carried Wu Feng on his back and slowly faded into the forests, accompanied by the rustling of leaves made by a young boy leaving the scene...&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/6657036-109445908229231354?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109445908229231354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109445908229231354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109445908229231354' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109401549767509697</id><published>2004-09-01T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T13:11:37.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fvck...most of the ppl from nyps saw the teachers...fvvvvvvvvvvck how bad i must look like now...ops...haiz nvm ex pupils days tis saturday...can make up la...&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/6657036-109401549767509697?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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dorothy..the one in tchs uniform...oso got 1 ri guy also take off his shoes..den den ground like burning like siao den zi hao put back mi shoe...&lt;br /&gt;kaao dint see any teachers...was going to den play play play until 12.30 gtg to concord but FVCK IT LAH I REACHED DERE LIKE 1.15 AFTER TAKING 2 BUSES DEN no one was dere lor..went to the field..saw some a bit retarded de ren playing..den walked 1 round around the skool..dint dare go inside staff room cuz dunno if we allowed to...den after spending 15-20 mins dere walked out...fvck it...shuldn't have left so late(wassit late..) or shuldnt have left at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109393379698450078?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109393379698450078'/><link rel='self' 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aiya play until so lei le...anywae..mi schedule tml iz...skool end at 10.00 (hopefully ang dun make us stay for track...)10-12.30 go nyps and plaaaaay b4 going to visit...&lt;br /&gt;12.30-1.30 take bus go lot 1 buy food to eaaaat...oh dang i think i forgot where concord iz le...ah nvm will figure out de...&lt;br /&gt;1.30-??? go concord lorh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe will see a lot of ppl i uh know online but not in rl....so see how to recognise me arh...at nyps...will be quite dark...(not aran-dark though =P)...short hair...play soccer wifout shoes...walk around wif no shoes...wear skl uniform....um wut else..um oh yes i dun have curly hair like aran haha so dun mistake me for him..oh and im chinese arh..gd enough le ba...oh ya im not very taaaall hmm wait maybe must wear shoes cuz the ri ppl will oso be coming hor...ah whatever la i'll most likely at tt blue court (not bball one)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahha enough le ba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109378668814181048</id><published>2004-08-29T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T21:38:08.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz took away the tagboard...cuz i dun no why i haf same ip add as lueychun..or his imposter or whatever....i mean im not so bo liao as to impersonate as 3 ppl right..unless iz mi sis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109378668814181048?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109378668814181048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109378668814181048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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looking..laughed like siao seeing their expressions..dis guy i threw and hit his back and he said 'ow' quite loudly den look at the acsi ppl haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den the ny ppl we dun throw la cuz dun want to seem desperate for attention so keep throwing at ri ppl...once i put the dough in mj's drink den he very not shuang den took this huge lump of dough, put it in his drink and swung it around me den i also not shuang den told him he had 3 seconds to run den he so ungentlemen arh i throw at him he dodge den hit the ny ppl...horhor mj so bad...den b4 we went to acsi to see other things, took more dough b4 leaving den during the whole wushu talk we were sitting at the back throwing it around...den when mj was talking to chris, i threw it in his mouth LOL he was like talking den all of a sudden he shuts up and dere's a dough in his mouth LOLOLOLOLOLOL damn funny den all the ppl sitting around were laughing until our stomach all pain diao...den i did it a SECOND time but this time he wasnt rilli talking and it flew to his teeth dere....could feel how angry he was from the force he threw the dough at me the first time i threw it in his mouth although he was also laughing hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to lot 1 and ate a lot of fries wif kuang kai(acsi guy from mi old skool) and mj..den taught them how to play blind mice and always when dey blind mice dey all tyco catch me one&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/6657036-109368642582079074?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109368642582079074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109368642582079074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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just rained a an hour ago and street was wet and somemore i played wif mi campus shoes which already the surface damn smooth so tt damned ball slipped...next one didn't make any major mistake la...dey keep telling me to pass (cuz i kept the ball too long trying to get past 2 seniors at once &gt;_&lt;)but den its like pass also must pass behind lor n like tt so boring right..but stil after tt listen to them since the campus shoes make mi tricks all so slow....hmph tml must play barefeet le..knocked out 3 teams..den dis sec 2/3 team came and we played for like 20-30 minutes and the sec 1 team(us la) created 1 one on one and 2 half one on ones...hehe i created the one on one but it wasnt ez to convert la...cuz dere was a loose ball, i push it slightly to the left to control is den saw a gap between 2 defenders closing on me and wincoln was right dere for the pass so was like i quickly passed it thru but it wasnt hard to control cuz it was in the air and the 1 second wincoln took to control it killed the chance off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den the half one on one damn zai..its like high ball, wincoln chested it down, got closed down, pushed it to me, the 2 defenders marking him came towards me, i push it back to him, the defenders turned to close him down and at the same time i made a run den wincoln slipped it to me b4 the defenders could close him down properly but haiz when i turned to shoot i saw this senior coming to block so tried to shoot to the corner but haiz too far off..as wincoln said, a natural striker like kiral would have finished tt half chance off but im not la so nvm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other one was shi xuan our goalie threw another high ball den kiral like turned the defender away but couldnt connect properly cuz he just turned and the ball came to him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw wincoln played goalie in first match den shi xuan took over..both of them damn zai goalie but wincoln is much better played...team today:kiral,wincoln,yiming,me n shi xuang/zhi jie/nicholas(dey take turns)(all 1J except me =X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha read so many posts about street a bit de sian right..haha next time dun write so much la but today waz another boring day...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109343869453213833?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109343869453213833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109343869453213833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109343869453213833' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109335175028972002</id><published>2004-08-24T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T20:49:10.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>phew played much better street...nearly got past a sec 4 senior wif 2 lunging stepovers but another senior came in to block me...and tt science remedial teacher iz seriously damn retarded...but shuld be able to get some cs and math ace pts cuz the teacher made us do 2 c++ programs...and b4 tt he let us read the notes which was MUCH more helpful than to hear the teacher explain lor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a new pb..increase by 1 cm certified by ang..149 although he say i can easily cross higher if i can let miself shen more and mi head fall faster den tun bu faster fan guo qu..dunno whether shuld be happy or not...and almost no1 came for training lor wtf..just jump dere wif ang watching him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109335175028972002?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109335175028972002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109335175028972002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109335175028972002' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109326521542405676</id><published>2004-08-23T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T20:46:55.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>awwwww shit the remedial sabbatical science teacher sux...give us wksht which we havent learnt yet and still want us to do like research on the drugs and smoking...math was okaaaeee....learnt sth out of class...if not must be nvr listen =X den chinese chao fun the teacher chao nice let us watch movie on this women who can see ghosts and like exorcist...den...haiz went to play street....first match was...okae i guess, kai ye scored wif a damn sweeeet soft shot although might be bit tyco cuz nvr see him do tt b4 haha j/kin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den later on..played like shit for half an hour..damn hot and i was like cannot focus den keep trying mi tricks all do damn slow...den went to track damn tired wif wincoln and tried to cross 140...later on just do scissors, tun bu exercise, for like half hour den went back to jump and sweet, i got back mi jump like the 1 when i jumped at cck stadium and crossed 148 =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since tt xingyun say javelin harder than high jump arh i show him wut steps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first the run up must got nei qing(run in a curve wif ure body leaning the opposite direction), den all 4 steps must tai tui and must dare to da bu(steps big) den third step must kuai, steps must be light, center of gravity high, and when the fourth step(jumping step) is made must quickly tai left leg(weaker leg), tun bu must wang shang,shoulder also must want shang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; when the jump is made, must shen until maximum den head must look back to arc, den tun bu must faster fan guai qu, leg must kuai dian shou...complicated right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>killler &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109317170397216850?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109317170397216850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109317170397216850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109317170397216850' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109309511282977831</id><published>2004-08-21T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T21:31:52.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been reading ROCH translations but then the translations stop at chapter 20+... spend like 3 hours reading it...nth rilli happen the past days..science actually get c5 but managed to squeeze 1 mark in to get b4 which seems much better...geog c5...haiz math so cha...even though is hard paper but so many small mistakes lor...could have gotten 4 more marks if i simplified like 1 more step and the simplify was chao easy lor..and somemore the teacher said for the fill in false and true qns, put the answers on the test paper and not on the answer paper..i put correct answer in the test paper but wrong one in answer paper den minus 1 wtf lor is like i dint bother cuz i thot the teacher wuld mark the one on the test...and someore the test was like upon 40 and if i got tt 4-5 marks might have gotten a slightly better grade..got 12/40 &gt;_&lt; ...got improve from term 2 la cuz the math paper was much harder this term..but den havent got other test results yet hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday ang for some reason was damn nice...gave us 2 free packet drinks each and we dint do a lot of training..b4 he came for some reason wincoln,me and qi han went outside in the rain to play wif the umbrella..den aran and guanyu came in..haha threw aran's shoe out in the rain so that he would get even wetter than we already was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den after tt we went to play at the street when it was raining..played wif the sec 4 seniors was like 8 vs 5..the 5 me, cheng yao,aran,wincoln n kiral..and the seniors chao funny set up some funny formation like got 1 guy dai qiu den the rest escort him by surrounding him..den cheng yao left and it was 8-4 but we manage to beat them cuz they miss like 1 on 1s..like 8-15...by the end of tt 40 minute we were chao drenched but luckily got uniform to change into..den cuz itook off shoes cuz damn slippey..i put mi feet in and 'squelch' the shoe was goddamn wet also...den kiral had this 'smart' trick to dry ourselves using the hand dryer and wasted 15 minutes...&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/6657036-109309511282977831?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109309511282977831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109309511282977831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109309511282977831' 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type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109283346228868248' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109283294322214520</id><published>2004-08-18T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T20:42:23.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shit...dumb day today...first woke up too late...nearly late...den got mi math results..kaoz got 30%...ah f9 &gt;_&lt;..class average c5...2 ppl a1 3 ppl f9....kaaaooo....den went for tis stupid talk for irs which i dun think i need...den went to track and the damned seniors so bloody stupid want us to do so much running and jumping...until the sec 1 all damn tired le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to street...embarassed miself la...dint dare to do any tricks cuz aran's uncle/driver said to play simple..den against the siao sec 4 seniors..kaaao everytime the ball in the air i nvr control properly cuz dunno why cannot stretch mi leg...den once the ball in the air den dropped perfectly den i miss&gt;_&lt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den..ahhh..went to the poolside to buy drink den went out...den sat down n wait for bus..den 67 come le den i see like it stopping so i nvr rilli go and stick mi hand out for it to stop den it just went by....den another 67 came and the same thing happened in like 3 minutes...chao embarassing and stupid lor...and somemore some of the ppl from ny were like laughing at me lor damnit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109283294322214520?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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lor i mean a lot of ppl who damn gd in maths all say they might fail...kaoz tt florence thingie...give us so complicated qns -_-...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, can u guys help me think of ways ( legal) to earn money...dun think can copy the damn nygh ppl who sold drinks la cuz dey were raising money for some important something nad i earn money for miself to spend =p....maybe can la..dunno give me suggestion...&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/6657036-109265948784994923?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109265948784994923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109265948784994923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109265948784994923' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109257984396654287</id><published>2004-08-15T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T22:24:03.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this week...goin to do sth ive wanted to do a long time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109257984396654287?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109257984396654287'/><link 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shirt drenched...but nvm la, got aircon and change shirt can liao...&lt;br /&gt;ah siao nth else to blog but dunno why feel damn shuang must write down =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109249130023856935?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109249130023856935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109249130023856935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109249130023856935' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109247964328670981</id><published>2004-08-14T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T18:34:03.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1H ppl..can u leave the 1O ppl who play soccer alone...dey just want to play soccer together,have fun, train, relax, so can u not go and niao them arh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109247964328670981?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109247964328670981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109247964328670981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109247964328670981' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109212957834372742</id><published>2004-08-10T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T17:19:38.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz...feeling like im sian of miself for the first time..hmk leave until now havent do yet..and still cant keep away from the com..wtf am i doing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109212957834372742?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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concert and marching parade..but since i came late, i went str8 to class, so mark playing this game, den i watched him for a while, den junhong came and said we supposed to go kahkee hall now, den go, just sit dere and stare at everyone's reactions to the performances haha....ended at 9.20 den as ang had said need to train after the thingie, went to train for like 2o minutes, den he called us for meeting to decide new captain and all tt..den went back to nyps...played a bit of soccer though it wasnt rilli fun cuz too hot everyone nvr play properly...den later go home, den see the time, 3.30 le supposed to meet weijie to play soccer, so had to rush down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den at the start, weijie and i in 1 team and the rest in another, lolx thrashed them 10-2 and both their goals were cuz we too careless...den proper match, weijie and terence vs me siquan and his didi..at first we winning like 6-2, den i starting to tire, so dey pulled it all the way to 9-7, i became goalie for fun den let in 2 goals, den 9-9 den both of them only concentrate on me, den i passed to tt didi who scored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite fun i guess...weijie couldnt get past me and his shots kept on getting blocked by me lolx and i managed to get past him a few times..terence quite easy to get past, keep using the backheel trick can le..den 3 malays and 1 chinese came and like challenge us...den cuz we were playing in sth like indoor street, dey keep using the walls..den try against me haha dint work a single time...eventually we won..i think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den today damnit man training was damn lei...we already v.tired already den ang came in and told us to do 4 sets of 'superman' , tai ren(lift someone), and dai jiao(lift leg up)..taaaaamaaaaaadeeeeeeee...superman was so hard cuz nvr do for vlong and we still had to hold this damn heavy medicine ball on top of ure head..and somemore we all tired liao..first 2 sets of tai ren was easy, den started to be damn hard...dai jiao was easy cuz we did tt a lot of times...but wtf it was still damn lei.....slept on the bus in like 2 mins after i boarded it...den woke up 3 stops b4 mi stop..&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/6657036-109185829222793495?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109185829222793495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109185829222793495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109185829222793495' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109177579159704997</id><published>2004-08-06T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T15:03:11.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eeeeeeeeeeew wad a post i did yesterdae..sorry for all tt bad words, was in a rilli bad mood, but the meaning i want to say is still the same...shouldnt have used so much harsh words...and btw jerome tt doesnt mean tt post i directed to you is forgotten. the meaning iz still dere btw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109177579159704997?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109177579159704997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109177579159704997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109177579159704997' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109171621361816959</id><published>2004-08-05T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T22:30:13.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh so u think its goddamned easy to balance all ive had to put up wif in the jerome post?go try it ureself. and look, just cuz i say ispark are bad in soccer, means im critisizin all of you?so am i supposed to rephrase wad i think into nice unoffensive words so tt u guys dun feel insulted?ive done tt so many fucking times, but u still expect me to do tt when im rilli pissed, angry, and oh yea, just cuz u guys feel fuckin insulted, u want to kick me out, and would u fuckers pls put list ure name and let me know which idiot u are, if u think its so goddamn easy, wif so many hypocritical fuckers in our consortium, u think its easy not to get angry?why dun u bother to ask for a fucked up explanation from me?&lt;br /&gt;just had a talk wif luey chun so i dun rilli want to direct this post to him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109171621361816959?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109171621361816959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109171621361816959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109171621361816959' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-10917152268910159</id><published>2004-08-05T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T22:13:46.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jerome, u dun know anything about me, u dunno how hard it is to remind ureself tt whenever ure classmates are making fun of u and ure name tt they are joking, u dun understand the fucking hell i go thru trying to get fabian to tell me when the next match is, u dun understand how fucked up it is when u try to get fabian to tell me when the match iz cuz the whole bloody class wants to know and asks me, u dun understand tt i tell them to ask fabian and tt blooody asshole doesnt tell them and dey expect me to know, u dun understand the fucking shit i feel when i see no effort in our team to improve themselves other than minjian, u dun understand how fucked up it iz to see ppl from our class not making an effort to improve themselves for the team, u dun understand how fucked up i feel when i see them blaming other factors like the referee or dunno what shit when its they themselves who dun bother to improve themselves, u dun understand how fucked up it is, to face ure other consortium frens who ask me about why isparkers are so blahblah blaming other factors for their losses, to defend mi consortium and get mocked at them cuz i do tt, u dun understand the goddamned shit feeling i feel when i see them, talking , joking , during a match, and den complain tt we lost cuz of some fucked up reason,&lt;br /&gt;in short u dun fuking understand me so pls shut the fuck up about me if u dunno who i am.I overrate miself?just cuz i fukin hell tell wut i truly feel about ee shawn and minjian?sure its goddamned fucked up offensive but thas wad i feel. did i ever fucking hell rate miself in mi last post? am i supposed to rephrase the shit i feel when im angry just cuz its offensive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u dun fucking hell understand me so please shut the fuck up about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-10917152268910159?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/10917152268910159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/10917152268910159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#10917152268910159' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109170689233830391</id><published>2004-08-05T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T19:54:52.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>damn you xing yun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strange day today...&lt;br /&gt;at the start...fabian iz like acting like bu shuang to me like tt...making a lot of sarcastic comments...after skool, he asks me whether to choose btween him or kanzy..dunno why he said that but i replied im not going to play both of u can go and play(the supposedly match against 1G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe itz cuz i said i dun rilli want to play all dae wif the ppl from mi consortium and ive not rilli been going to street during break wif u guys(mj,fabian,eesh etc...)but l8r talked to minjian a bit and he says he talked to you and that u said i dun want to play wif isparkers nowadays...sth like that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kae, i explain...&lt;br /&gt;1. our class ball got lost...means we might not get to play&lt;br /&gt;2.im REALLY tired of playing wif u guys..serious..maybe im a bit mean to say tis but i dun feel like im having fun and improving playing wif u guys..sure it was fun at the start..but it seriously start to suck later...im tired, sian of playing wif u ppl.i want to play wif mi other frens, ppl who play better than the gay team we have.&lt;br /&gt;3.this iz mean but..instead of improving, im actually deproving..i dun look up as often, i got f*** options i mean most of the time ihave either option a to dribble past tt guy or option b pass to you or option c pass back to goalie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;option b is goddamn f**ked up all over cuz sure dere are times u are free, especially at the start but nowadays, ppl ARE starting to notice u and ppl ARE starting to mark u...also juz cuz u think u are free doesnt mean u are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;option c wow how fun pass back to goalie and its juz a complete waste of time cuz it will result in the same...&lt;br /&gt;4. i have to say tis even if its damn mean but f*** it im starting to h8 playing wif u guys...the only option is to pass to you or dribble, cant pass to eeshawn or minjian cuz they will just friggin hell whack the ball up, dey cant keep the ball for long in the street, dey cant control and look up at the same time, opponents can tackle them so fkin ez, dey cant attack, in all, the only thing i can do is dribble or pass to you, and u think thas fun? maybe its fun for you but its not for me kae...maybe its mi problem but the thing iz, i want to play wif good players, where i can improve, and play a proper game...sure minjian iz a gr8 defender but his control totally sux and eeshawn is seriously crap admit it or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in all, im rilli sian of playing wif u guys, not cuz ure isparkers or that i value mi other frens over you but that seriously, the team i have wif u guys is pathetic, i dun see any meaning in playing unless the others improve...so pls understand that yes i dun like playing wif u guys but its not cuz ure isparkers or whatever k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw stop trying to be sarcastic...u can just f*** it all up in mi face u know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, i said idint want to play for the class todae...i admit thas mi bad i got mi reasons..u or anyone else who wants to know can ask me thru msn...&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/6657036-109170689233830391?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109170689233830391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109170689233830391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109170689233830391' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109162117553352644</id><published>2004-08-04T19:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T20:06:15.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah forgot to put the wut im going to do on fridae after the haaalf dae..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after skool, at 10.30, go taf(ah evil ang nat dae celebrate also want to torture us)&lt;br /&gt;at around 12-1, go to nyps and play soccer weee(dor and xin want to meet =P lolx still dunno how both u look like..den after that maybe at around 2.30, go to concord...(hope they stay dere by the time i reach dere ..shuld be around 3.30(eeps so late le &gt;_&lt;)see if anyone dere..if rili no one den go home...&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/6657036-109162117553352644?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109162117553352644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109162117553352644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109162117553352644' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109162072324944647</id><published>2004-08-04T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T19:58:43.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>STOP PLAYING WITH ME EE SHAWN !!!&lt;br /&gt;ee shawn for some reason keeps playing wif me now...any how sms ppl i dunno and say i want to know them wtf...go away and stop playing wif me damnit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gain a lot of confidence in street now and play much better..scored another solo goal lolx, dribble from the goal into the half way, did stepover too early &gt;_&lt;but anywae the guy hit it at the wall, i luckily got it and went past him, goalie came out and made himself soooo big, but hehe another zhai move...i push the ball to mi right den midway quickly smash it in lolx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw played wif a weak team &gt;_&lt; as in generally we are gd but together iz pathetic..ruiyong decent on field but sux in street, song yi goalie, not bad, and very lucky, reuben..dunwan to be mean but pathetic player..and last of all, luke who is generally ok but den our attack power sux, and den im the only one attking effectively lolx (wowie praise miself =P).anywae tyco knock out jc team den saw DAMN SWEEET GOAL ...its like the ball was in the air at the left half, den dis sec 4 senior backheeled-volleyed it perfectly to dis sec 4 gym senior guy who smashed it to the top corner..damn sweeeet especially tt backheel pass iiz super zhai..must rilli see to believe...wakao i want to do tt someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh btw found out 2 things...1. letallec tt ingrateful &amp;(T(*^(T wants to leave liverpool..&lt;br /&gt;                                                2.Nan hua ppl a lot got gf..terence, jia chen, eeshawn..i think these are just a few zz&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/6657036-109153515541194226?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109153515541194226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109153515541194226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109153515541194226' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109153244599018278</id><published>2004-08-03T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T19:27:25.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ta..........................ma.........................de........................got locked out the damn house for 2 hours..ta..........maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha woke up 1 hr early, went back to sleep until too late &gt;_&lt;..but wowie com studies got 8/10 =80/100 = A1= super improvement cuz last term i got F9 for com studies lolx..flash easier to understand lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den also todae got eng compre test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den i got locked out for 2 hours, and during those 2 hours , i feel asleep on the staircase and i was awakened by footsteps and i saw this guy walking past me on the staircase...lol so embarassing...&lt;br /&gt;den i had to play with myself(not fun) for 1 hour b4 i could get in...taaaaaaaaa..................maaaaaa............deeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109153244599018278?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109153244599018278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109153244599018278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109153244599018278' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109145637075162870</id><published>2004-08-02T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T22:19:30.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehe morning raining so slep until so late..but played damn good street again..sored 2 goals against strong seniors...first this senior playing wif the ball i got in took it away den like 3 seniors crowd around me, den i turn mi back to shield the ball away den swivel and shoot and scored (zai right =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den the other one..dint rilli deserve it lar..ispark sec 3 seniors played way better than us cuz we were tired but still once aran got the ball, smashed it against the wall and it flew to me and i wee finished it off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmhmm i also do a bit of advertising here..might hold sth like event to play soccer at nie on tuesdae..who want to go tag or tell me k gdbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109145637075162870?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109145637075162870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109145637075162870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109145637075162870' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109136339645142543</id><published>2004-08-01T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T20:29:56.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eeeeee mi com laggin too much no wonder cdlnt see jus now...just finished secondary text review for the irs thingie...and i dunno how to do the chinese crossword puzzle...waleeeeeow how the hell are u supposed to do it...it goes like tis...i have 30 cheng yu and i have to make a crossword puzzle out of it...a lot of the words dun link up and i think im supposed to put some links in between ...damn confusin tamade ...btw going interchange tml for fun lolx..never been dere in the early morning hehe...mmhmm think im going to do science work for ace now bye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>wtf i cant see anything from mi tis stupid blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109135306943415473?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109135306943415473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109135306943415473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109135306943415473' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109135306796812777</id><published>2004-08-01T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T17:37:47.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wtf i cant see anything from mi tis stupid blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109135306796812777?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109135306796812777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109135306796812777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109135306796812777' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109134608247788380</id><published>2004-08-01T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T15:41:22.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weee so bored...*yawns..so i post my tchs dream team for sec 1...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gk:Shi Xuan   &lt;br /&gt;Rb:Min Jian&lt;br /&gt;Cb:Douglas&lt;br /&gt;Lb:Johnathon&lt;br /&gt;Rw:MEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;Cm:Aran&lt;br /&gt;Cm:Wincoln&lt;br /&gt;Lw:Tag Yujie&lt;br /&gt;Amc:ZhengHao&lt;br /&gt;Fw:Kiral&lt;br /&gt;Fw:Colin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Look down for a summary lolx)&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm this team has siao lot of dribbling power as everyone in the team except for MinJian(looosssser=P) and the goalie can bring the ball up. Douglas and johnathon can run up to support the attack while Aran and Wincoln will control the midfield, both tenacious players who can defend and attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aran with his assortment of passes and crosses AND his heading ability will cause trouble for the opposing team while Wincoln has great vision, good passing and decent crosses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; On the left, Tag Yujie will be able to stretch the defense with his speed and decent control and on the right, MEEEEE(=P) will cause havoc in the opponent's defense wif his tricky stepovers and mazy runs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Zhenghao, another good dribbling player who can link up with the strikers well, in the attking midfield, there will be another player to watch out for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strikers Kiral and Colin are both blessed with awesome speed and kiral with his unpredictable backheels and Colin with his superb balance and movement with the ball, the defense will be in total chaos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary: The goal will be in good hands with Shi Xuan and everyone in the midfield from Me to Aran can defend well. The 2 midfield generals Aran and Wincoln will provide the tackles and passes while on the right, meeee will tear the opponent's left defense apart and yujie can go past the defense with his speed. The strikers Kiral and Colin both wif undoubted flair will be able to provide the goals and even if they are effectively marked out, the rest of the team other than the goalie and minjian(haha looooooooooooser=p) will all be able to score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Substitutes&lt;br /&gt;Kai Ye(Great crossing ability)&lt;br /&gt;Timothy Iype Thomas&lt;br /&gt;Fabian&lt;br /&gt;ZhengWei&lt;br /&gt;WeiJie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might have missed out a few players...Wei jie i havent seen him play properly for a looooong time so i can only estimate his progress...&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/6657036-109134608247788380?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109134608247788380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109134608247788380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109134608247788380' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109119834326498370</id><published>2004-07-30T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T22:39:03.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>should say or not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109119834326498370?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109119834326498370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109119834326498370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109119834326498370' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109119011316610842</id><published>2004-07-30T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T20:21:53.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>played very zhai street today...at first i could only join 1 team when there were 6 players cuz i came late ...den finally got chance..against the damn pro seniors wif bingyang,1 track seniors and another 2 quite pro sec seniors(all sec 4..) and the goalie(sec 2) was also quite gd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first the match was pathetic...den finally i got the ball took it out from the semi circle in our half, den bing yang and tt track senior never go after me until i reached the halfway point..den evrything happened so fast...i did a stepover den tis senior was in my way den i pushed the ball against the wall, got past him den scored!!(zhai right=P)(that dint stop the 1h ppl frm repeating 2 goals in 3 months...(before tt was 1 goal in 3 months..))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on looking back..the goal was a biiiiiiiit tyco cuz bing yang and the track senior sort of underestimated me haha...den later on after training, went to play again this time against jc ppl..got a decent shot on the turn which hit the post...den once when i got the ball, i fake shot, the guy got slightly wrongfooted, den i pushed the ball forward and rammed it at the wall so that it flew to aran who finished it off...a damn zai day on street for me..1 zai assist and 1 siao solo goal^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i go see aran's blog to see what he made the match out as...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109119011316610842?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109119011316610842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109119011316610842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109119011316610842' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109102189805277145</id><published>2004-07-28T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T21:38:18.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just eaten dinner...came home at 8.30-9.00 cuz of track and field nationals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day started off as normal..den we got dismissed at 12.00...den went to bus and went to stadium...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when&amp;nbsp;we were walking towards our seating places...this bitch from cedar remarked loudly ,'tchs so disgusting come our way'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow wad a bitch..naturally i stared at her..but i dun think she noticed...ah to hell wif her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den we sat down and it started to rain...slowly the rain became heavier until all of us drenched like siao...den all the other skool's either take out a lot of umbrella or quickly siam like the ri ppl den tchs were like the only skool standing in the goddamn rain wifout umbrella or anything...mi bag and its contents all got wet cuz dere was a damn BIG hole at the bottom...and it was DAMN cold cuz we were drenched like siao and the gay wind was blowing wtf..i was actually like shivering a bit wtf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah anywae we got double gold..points gotten mostly from field events cuz we got gold for all the thrower's and jumpers and polevault event for c div..dunno whether next year can or not &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;B div got all gold in field other than polevault but their track was not bad.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den out of a suddn xinyun came and told us all taf ppl had to go down to cheer...so we went and sang the skool song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109102189805277145?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109102189805277145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109102189805277145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109102189805277145' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109085254408104879</id><published>2004-07-26T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T22:35:44.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...life is strange...i can be brave enough to skip school...yet making a confession is so hard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/6657036-109085254408104879?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109085254408104879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109085254408104879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109085254408104879' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109083412328666454</id><published>2004-07-26T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T17:28:43.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WAAALEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWW mi street deproved a lot...i'll talk abou it l8er..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning wake up, go skool...den evil thought came to mi mind...skip skool go watch nationals...=P...went wif kiral and jue ying and on the bus..learned a new trick to wear pe shirt wif uniform on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den we reached cck interchange and den like got gangfight...like 2 groups of students all from same school were like staring at each other den for some reason dey walked away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and both of them talked like...like..like very desperate or sth especially jue ying..he was like telling me and kiral to run faster and take the bus so he could watch the a div girl finals...and when we reached dere, kiral and jue ying kept on pointing fingers at a lot of girls and den...zzzz told me wad dey did the past week..1 of the stories dey say is that both of them, and another 2 friends of theirs were in a lift wif an nygh girl..and when the lift door opened and the nygh girl stepped out...one of the other person said damn loudly 'Aiya should have&amp;nbsp;... her just now... 4vs1...' im like ....walan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway, as expected , got golds from javelin and long jump den went back to skool wi guan yu who volunteered to pay for taxi back to tchs =P...weee had a talk about eyes and hairstyle and iwas like saying mi hairstyle is like those kiddy kiddy kind and he was like laughin like mad-_-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then when i reached skool..found out we have to sell a mini t shirt for $10 wif 2 celebrities..one is adrian pang and the other one is a lady both are from channel U so if anyone wants to buy pls tell me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after that i wanted to sell the mini tshirt at coro wif minjian den we do combo sale wif him giving 2 tickets and me providing the t-shirt but he went away for some reason so i,fabian and ee shawn went ourselves stopping at the street to play street first where i was playing sooo badly...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after that went to coro to photocopy although i dint sell the mini t shirt..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109083412328666454?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109083412328666454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109083412328666454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109083412328666454' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109073594547423011</id><published>2004-07-25T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T14:12:25.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Should i skip skool or not? i can skip skool on monday den get ang to apply leave for me so i can go watch the taf seniors..weee 148148148...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just read the mssg board and found out wed got nat finals..=X how to get home from the stadium..and especially when its gonna be so crowded &gt;_&lt;. and to the ppl in mi old skool...the official expupils date has been changed to sept 9 and according to a doggie (jocelyn =P), dey are out to cheat our money by putting the date together wif tis floral harmony thingie where uhave to pay $10 to get in wtf...so anywae, a lot of ppl are still going to go on the original date which is 1st saturday of august...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;_&lt; nothing to post anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109073594547423011?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109073594547423011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109073594547423011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109073594547423011' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109067439997215161</id><published>2004-07-24T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T21:06:39.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heard from aran we pulling away from acs and vs by 40 points..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109067439997215161?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109067439997215161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109067439997215161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109067439997215161' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109057848931732931</id><published>2004-07-23T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T18:28:09.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wad a great day today =P..dint start off well, received news of us getting a walkover by 1G...but now im like wtf i dun care about the class anymore if dey dun want to care about themselves...gonna appeal so tha i can join 1J next year n hopefully call MJ wif me =P den 1J will be super strong haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;den uh..studied a bit for chinese test..got a few marks i wouldn't have got wifout tt last minute revision hehhheh...den after skool the high jumpers went to cck stadium to watch the finals..lol tha bing yang sec 4 senior told me, wincoln and qi han to each pay $2 den take taxi so tha he could go watch the girl's finals -_-"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;after watching a few...of which tchs dint get any first &gt;_&lt;( poor lawrence...he was in 4th when he fell at the last hurdle &gt;_&lt;) den the sec 1's went to play soccer but..we were like playing for 10 minutes den ang called aran and told the jumpers to go warm up...wow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but hehe when we were jumping i crossed 148 on mi second attempt !!!weee!!so happy&amp;nbsp; haha...btw i heard from wincoln the 'C' Div high jump for girls the winning height was 148 lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sooooooo happy 148!!!=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109057848931732931?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109057848931732931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109057848931732931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silverletal.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109057848931732931' title=''/><author><name>silverletal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08112069261267998206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657036.post-109042211071776908</id><published>2004-07-21T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-21T23:01:50.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm not in such a bad mood now as tis morning and yesterday nite...Mj and Jerome said i looked like i wanted to kill someone cuz i was feeling depressed/upset/angry/ cuz of a dumb soccer match for mi class lolx...so stupid...anywae...read a few ppl namely xinyun and jh and both were sooooooooo depressing/angry/upset/...=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywae,&amp;nbsp;off form for street these past few days and i guess ifinally got a bit of mi form back cuz of tt 1G match...got past zhu hui wif another trademark stepover&amp;nbsp;^^todae...hmmm cant help thinking back at how mi classmates were scared of me =X they were like dun even dare gen wo jiang hua cuz i kept looking like i wanted to hit them =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and west spring ss came todae...thot it would be fun but seriously,&amp;nbsp; it was totally pathetic...no games, no nothing, just listen to some malay songs...boring...hmm gonna persuade mi mother to get me another hair cut wish me gd luck lolx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh SHIT!! i havent memorized mi poem =X...better go now bb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657036-109042211071776908?l=silverletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657036/posts/default/109042211071776908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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