<?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-5720221</id><updated>2012-01-10T14:23:36.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zeitgeist</title><subtitle type='html'>The Wind Of Time</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>408</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720221.post-5433343543886070374</id><published>2012-01-10T14:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T14:23:36.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneaky Girl</title><summary type='text'>She found out about my blog, don’t know since how long until recently I asked her. How sneaky of her, but I like hehe.The past were memories, I admit those were some of the happy and sad times.      But the present is even greater,   this time I will not lose her,   this time I will not let her down,  this time I am going to do my best to let her feel what is the meaning of being loved,  this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/5433343543886070374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/5433343543886070374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2012/01/sneaky-girl.html' title='Sneaky Girl'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-7020528601742481350</id><published>2011-12-27T23:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T23:54:38.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love of my life.</title><summary type='text'>I finally got her back,I love you Rachel.Let's begin our journey together, hand in hand, you and me.:)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/7020528601742481350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/7020528601742481350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2011/12/love-of-my-life.html' title='Love of my life.'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-7838707426248644566</id><published>2011-09-09T00:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T00:55:14.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><summary type='text'>I wonder why you are still avoiding me, is it really true that your feelings have die out already?Is it too late to start over? Are we still friends at all?sigh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/7838707426248644566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/7838707426248644566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2011/09/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-7049511988304375932</id><published>2011-07-20T21:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T21:15:09.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Potato - Circle</title><summary type='text'>Jeb Tee Kow Mah Prae Plien PaiJark Koey Ruk Gun Dee Took Wun Way LahJob Trong Num Tah Kwarm Sia JaiOte Kruan Kau Hai Kow Glub MahYahk Ja Yaun Way Lah Laaw Dai AraiGaw Ying Sia Jai Tau Ra MahnWun Nee Kau Hai Tur Fung ChunSook Took Mun Gaw Won Yoo Yahng NeeSing Rai Dee Gaw Won Yoo Yahng NunGaun nee ruk Gun Mah Lerk gun pai mun pen tum ma dahYah fung jai nai wun tee paan ponChee wit kon mee pob mee </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/7049511988304375932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/7049511988304375932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2011/07/potato-circle.html' title='Potato - Circle'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-2719492652351730779</id><published>2011-07-09T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T18:17:51.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love me?</title><summary type='text'> Move on.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/2719492652351730779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/2719492652351730779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2011/07/love-me.html' title='Love me?'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uWIrXe_q654/ThgqmTZo8dI/AAAAAAAAAAY/4Hpy91TuJH4/s72-c/Heartache_by_kawaii_anime_vamp911.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720221.post-9138697091086373913</id><published>2011-06-20T15:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T16:02:27.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life after Death</title><summary type='text'> I always wonder, what will we all become when we're dead?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/9138697091086373913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/9138697091086373913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-after-death.html' title='Life after Death'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5hnyBbWOIJ4/Tf7-XDfuKFI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/1HneXXUyQAM/s72-c/sky-flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720221.post-3943931614550178990</id><published>2011-03-11T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T00:59:02.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAI</title><summary type='text'>I'm doing my revision for tomorrow's test and i must admit... i still think about her every now and then...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/3943931614550178990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/3943931614550178990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2011/03/hai.html' title='HAI'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-7256402466584134202</id><published>2011-03-03T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T00:58:38.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work's a bitch</title><summary type='text'>On leave today. Went to temple to bai my mom... then play DS all the way lol.Watched Matchstick men. it was a nice show.just finish reading email and i'm off to sleep soon.. revise a bit for my test tml and i'm going APOC for meeting in the morning. hope things go smoothly tmw.Hmm.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/7256402466584134202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/7256402466584134202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2011/03/works-bitch.html' title='Work&apos;s a bitch'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-3865663696807339037</id><published>2011-02-27T20:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T20:23:48.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets move on.</title><summary type='text'>Haiiiiiiiiiii...No good no good.Gonna try and move on, well they were good memories indeed. Let's just keep it that way then.Have lesson today in school and half of the time i'm thinking of going home/lunch/wow/the poker game i lost ytd/work tml/sleep.Watched 三国 and there are a lot of characters which inspire me like Pang tong and ZhuGeLiang. I wish i can have their intelligence in their </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/3865663696807339037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/3865663696807339037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2011/02/lets-move-on.html' title='Lets move on.'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-2176602173319379623</id><published>2011-02-27T02:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T02:51:20.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 203</title><summary type='text'>Maybe i should blog more often to record down my everyday life.Ask me about what happen last monday and i can tell you i don't recall at all. Getting old...Been thinking about her most of the time, ermm more like every single moment.. wondering what she's doing, wondering where she is, wondering if she's enjoying herself, wondering if she still think about me like i do. Life really sucks without </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/2176602173319379623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/2176602173319379623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-203.html' title='Day 203'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-3978509626094419906</id><published>2011-02-20T01:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T02:00:49.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 196</title><summary type='text'>It has been 196 days already. Time pass by so fast. I wonder how she feels about me now. I wonder if i ever get a chance to go into her heart again. Sigh. Life's heretic from work and studies man. I hope my studies will get good grades for this semester and life will be good this year, hope that i will find my direction in life and lose some fats!Oh Well.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/3978509626094419906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/3978509626094419906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-196.html' title='Day 196'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-5267039932308861568</id><published>2010-07-29T23:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T23:57:40.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1</title><summary type='text'>Adaptation.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/5267039932308861568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/5267039932308861568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-1.html' title='Day 1'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-2711283317277014361</id><published>2009-08-20T01:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T01:54:13.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GiGiDi GiGiDi GiGiDi GiGiDi All RIGHT!</title><summary type='text'>Tiring day this few days, trying to make an effort to go jog everyday to get fit!!!The everyday life of Yeo Kai Ngan without minmin by his side.Work work!Watch movie/Play PS2DinnerWatch movie/PS2Watch South ParkTalk to minminRead DoraemonSleep.Going to apply to Bachelor of Aerospace System Engineering at UNISIM...... Friday submiting form and every shit... Hopefully can get in for Jan intake.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/2711283317277014361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/2711283317277014361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2009/08/gigidi-gigidi-gigidi-gigidi-all-right.html' title='GiGiDi GiGiDi GiGiDi GiGiDi All RIGHT!'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-5519709650328176348</id><published>2009-08-13T19:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T19:11:21.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pawn by my dad</title><summary type='text'>Bwahahahahaha!So long never post anything already...A conversation between me and my dad..Me: Hey dad help me da bao food...Dad: What you want to eat?Me: Eh... got Zi Cha or not? I wan 月光河...Dad: 菜饭 ah?Me: 月光河...Dad: 菜饭 ah?Me: 月光河...!!Dad: 菜饭 ah?Me: 月光河!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Dad: Duno have or not leh.......Me: Ok la... 菜饭 la......Dad: HUR HUR HUR HUR HUR!!!!Walao ey......</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/5519709650328176348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/5519709650328176348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2009/08/pawn-by-my-dad.html' title='Pawn by my dad'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-9050409102494807824</id><published>2009-03-30T23:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:59:02.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE ISABEL</title><summary type='text'>MUAHAHAHAI STILL LOVE ISABEL CHEN AND I LOVE HER A LOT A LOT A LOT~ORD IN....... 2 MONTHS TIME!!! FUCKING GG TO ORD!!!CHAO CHEE BYE COMMANDOS MAKE ME SIGN 3 EXTRAS, ASK HIM TO FUCK OFF AND DIE!!! FUCK U N UR FUCKING SHIT FACE!FUCK HQ CSM!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/9050409102494807824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/9050409102494807824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-isabel.html' title='I LOVE ISABEL'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-6423540977619033123</id><published>2009-01-04T04:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T04:27:19.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHA</title><summary type='text'>I LOVE ISABEL CHEN XIU MIN AND 5 MORE MONTHS TO ORD!WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!ORD LOH SOON!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/6423540977619033123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/6423540977619033123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/haha.html' title='HAHA'/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-3040196713801262823</id><published>2007-12-31T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T00:33:19.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2008 is coming real soon. resolutions?Get fit and pass IPPT, at least get a silver.Be happy always lalalaACCIDENT FREE PSLAM 4:8 PROTECT ME...!!!Make isabel the happiest girl ever~ya la thats all.Aiya shit la... during this period of clearing leave and stuff, i gain weight and going to be a fatass le.. please give me tough training when i get back, i wanna look fit!!!!fuck gabriel</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/3040196713801262823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/3040196713801262823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2007/12/2008-is-coming-real-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-59523921096746881</id><published>2007-10-31T03:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T03:59:32.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi everyone its being a long long time since i come here. this entry is especially dedicated to my love one, isabel chen xiu min min min! haha. hope u dun tear up till this point my silly girl.Few more hours and i'll be onboard the plane to australia for about 3 weeks. Its a long way from home and from you too dear, no matter what happens, persevere till the end ok? i know you can do it de. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/59523921096746881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/59523921096746881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2007/10/hi-everyone-its-being-long-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-4292159643668092555</id><published>2007-09-15T14:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T14:23:24.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4 MORE DAYS TO POP AND WE ARE SO HAPPY AH!WE ARE FROM PLATOON 4 DRAGON COMPANY AH!PLATOON 4~!!! PLATOON 4~!!WE ARE FROM DRAGON COMPANYYYYYY~~~~PLATOON4~!!! PLATOON 4~!~!~!~!!!!!!!!!WE ARE FROM DRAGON COMPANYYYYYYY~~~~~!!~!~!!~hurray hurray! finally can fuck off from BMTC School 1!!! no more chao recruits already! become a private part. wahahahha fuck gabriel!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/4292159643668092555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/4292159643668092555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2007/09/4-more-days-to-pop-and-we-are-so-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-892400981216600279</id><published>2007-07-08T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T02:25:44.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whoa 1 month has passed since the day i got enlisted. Have a hard time adapting myself to army life during the first few weeks.. now, still not bad, just that training's quite tiring at some days though. Field camp's next week, duno how to survive man, the toughest thing i think in field camp is not about the training, its about shitting, sleeping, and the damn uncomfortable camo cream u have to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/892400981216600279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/892400981216600279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2007/07/whoa-1-month-has-passed-since-day-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-1886023877114582973</id><published>2007-06-23T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T13:11:37.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey baby... I miss you so much, today is saturday and i'm booking in tml night... Really can live without you dear, i'm trying so hard to adapt myself in army life, 5 and a 1/2 days of not seeing u and hugging u is really a torture. and i will be poping on 22nd of sep, it seems so long away from now, i hope time will really pass  by so fast and sep is here already, cant wait to be marching in the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/1886023877114582973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/1886023877114582973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2007/06/hey-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-8111862540064110379</id><published>2007-05-18T02:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T02:15:47.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fuck you blogger ask me to what sign up googles email thingy for what? Waste of time le stupid noobshit. Stupid chatterbox why the hell you gone missing liao, just a few months never type in anything u make stunt for what? oi still got people come see or not ar? na bei damn blog la.Cheebye blog. so long never blog now blog feel damn weird. still like to fucking spam f-u-c-k on my blog. its so fun</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/8111862540064110379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/8111862540064110379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2007/05/fuck-you-blogger-ask-me-to-what-sign-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-117060181713122582</id><published>2007-02-04T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T23:10:17.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The wounds behind the bandages.People who happen to pass by, pray for my speedy recovery k? hai.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/117060181713122582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/117060181713122582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2007/02/wounds-behind-bandages.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-117053829745053324</id><published>2007-02-04T05:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T05:31:37.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Accident, Big patches of abrasion, bel bel suffer super minor injury compared to mine, just abrasion on her left knee and very tiny small patches here and there.Mine? patches as u can see on the photo, left arm a bit sprain, but still can move aroundWent to traffice police station there to write my statement and hopefully i'll win the case and the driver conpansate me man. i believe i'm not at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/117053829745053324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/117053829745053324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2007/02/accident-big-patches-of-abrasion-bel.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-116853526994341059</id><published>2007-01-12T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T01:07:49.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think i kinda know the reason why i seldom blog nowadays. I guess most of the time i'm happy and i dun really blog when i'm happy/joyful and stuff. I just found out the reason for blogging, that's to really flush out all my anger on this blog, or things that's kinda hurting to me i guess. But after writing it out here, i guess i'll feel much better.It caught me thinking that why am i always </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116853526994341059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116853526994341059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-think-i-kinda-know-reason-why-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-116673830786748961</id><published>2006-12-22T05:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T05:58:27.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's being a long time since i last blogged. Exams was okay, was hoping to score well though. hmmm. holidays is coming to an end soon, left with one week and its back to school day again. these few days has been raining a lot and it has being a nuisance as i couldn't ride my bike out. I can la but i still get a bit wet even wearing rain coat out. i think i should go buy a set of rain coat for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116673830786748961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116673830786748961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-being-long-time-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-116524870987425487</id><published>2006-12-05T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T00:11:49.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fucking hell damn stress ar nbccb.Tml have a presentation on Rwanda. for those who duno, there have been a genocide in rwanda in 1994. read about it if ur interested.Let's see. Project final report to be submitted on fridaynext mon - mmm paper.next tue - icon paper.church rehearsal on wed sat and sun.PLEASE dun do it on sunday man. hopefully by sat everything will settle everything. i wonder if </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116524870987425487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116524870987425487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/12/fucking-hell-damn-stress-ar-nbccb.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-116404135692797568</id><published>2006-11-21T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T00:49:17.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wahahah did burnout at PS carpark with rog too. It was kinda fun though, but the tire will go botak soon if i keep doing it. heart pain. oh well. i feel so happy i learn something new today! that is burnout! wahahaha.its been a long time since i updated, life's so far so good, just that i have been spending quite a lot nowadays, gotta save up a bit bit here and there le, cannot always buy this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116404135692797568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116404135692797568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/11/wahahah-did-burnout-at-ps-carpark-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-116311166775290908</id><published>2006-11-10T06:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T06:34:27.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Chemical Romance new album is nice. Thanks to wanker toh for lending man. thanks tim!Lots of things happen in this few days. Brother if your reading this, i'm going to be like you soon, no more money liao. spend a lot man. sigh. Gotta start saving soon to go back to the remaining amount i have last time. lets see. this will take like... forever. damn it. Thrifty time!I'm gg to watch S.H.E. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116311166775290908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116311166775290908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-chemical-romance-new-album-is-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-116189082475773351</id><published>2006-10-27T03:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T03:27:04.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The next 2 days is going to be hell day. Well more like saturday then friday. oh its friday today since its like 3 am now? Yea have to work later at 5 till hopefulyl 11 or earlier. Dreading for saturday to come though. Working from 10 am to most probably 6 am on sunday. 20 hours. I'll just die i think, not going for service i think, i'll be so dead tired, like a dead fucking zombie. oh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116189082475773351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116189082475773351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/10/next-2-days-is-going-to-be-hell-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-116137224156947318</id><published>2006-10-21T03:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T03:24:01.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tired. i just wanna sleep and hope for tml to come. . .A.S.A.P.(weeeeeeee!!!)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116137224156947318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116137224156947318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/10/tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-116112122268988606</id><published>2006-10-18T05:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T05:40:22.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ahhhhh. School's already started, i must stop going out at such a late hour man. gonna be home early and have good rest. its 5.30am and i'm wide awake. what the hell. i miss those days without motorcycle man. then i can sleep early and stuff. hmmm i must put in super a lot of effort not to go out at night at a late hour alrdy. hai. damn pissed off at sleeping solate ALL THE FREAKING TIME. tml not</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116112122268988606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116112122268988606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/10/ahhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-116085706485992115</id><published>2006-10-15T04:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T04:17:44.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>huallalala. i am so tired.Work from 12pm till 1 am. reach hoem at around 3, slack around n bath, and its 4am alrdy. i bet my hair dries at around 4.30 and get into sweet dreams at 4.45, wakes upat around 8, which means i have 3 hr++ of sleep only. what the hell. sunday must sleep at 12 or earlier so mon the damn school day can wake up. 8 am! what the hell man. sian. school starts alrdy. like so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116085706485992115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116085706485992115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/10/huallalala.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-116058596487844385</id><published>2006-10-12T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T00:59:24.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ahhh. What a nice wednesday i had ytd.Nah dun wanna go into details, u know i know can alrdy hor lebasi.  hehheh. Anyway hope ya enjoy urself and sleep early man. haha we're one of a hell vampires. Enjoy Night life one ar? hahahI'm tired. heh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116058596487844385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116058596487844385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/10/ahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-116015609045837313</id><published>2006-10-07T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T01:34:50.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FUCKING ASSHOLE I JUST NOW NEARLY GOT INTO AN ACCIDENT.i was in the middle of 1st and 2nd lane and this fucking lorry wants to cut in to the 1st lane and he turn without hesitating to check his blind spot. then how? he brush me to 1st lane and my handle bar n side mirror hit him la. i think my whole bike was kana push by him totally la. Lucky i didnt fall, if not then it's going to get worse man.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116015609045837313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/116015609045837313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/10/fucking-asshole-i-just-now-nearly-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115965330968669243</id><published>2006-10-01T05:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T05:55:09.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My air con's dripping water and its damn FUCKING IRRITATING. What the hell is wrong with u dumb air con. and i'm having such a fucking bad headache that i wanna go to sleep now. i broke my own curfew of sleeping at around 2. for the past few days i slept at 4-6 like that. what the fuck? no wonder i'm having such a bad headache cos i slept late and wake up early. not enough sleep. i'm gg to die </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115965330968669243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115965330968669243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-air-cons-dripping-water-and-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115938976884778415</id><published>2006-09-28T04:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T04:42:48.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went to Changi airport ytd and took some pics and talk a lot of cock. reach home at arund 530 and bath, play game for a while and guess what. i selpt at freaking 8 am++. what the hell la. i broke my own curfew so many times alrdy. even now also, its 4am++ alrdy. damn, sleeping so late will really wore me out like crap and then make one so lazy and tired and dun wanan do anything except sitting </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115938976884778415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115938976884778415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/09/went-to-changi-airport-ytd-and-took.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115920288127642863</id><published>2006-09-26T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T01:47:14.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh sunday i went to wash bike with sp dude, aiya his name is Roger. refer this to him easiler. can call him fuckface also. wahahahah!Fuck face bikeBro's bikeClean n washed bike. Fooo!Poser rider.Kai act dumb Rog act fierceKai trying bang Rog, Rog trying to wack the skyKai meteor garden Rog thinking hard what show i am acting(dumbfuck)Rog thinks Phantom is so cool and he can believe it Kai's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115920288127642863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115920288127642863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh-sunday-i-went-to-wash-bike-with-sp.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115868564969842845</id><published>2006-09-20T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T01:07:29.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I didnt went out till late today. its a good start. i feel so energtic today after i selpt at say 2+. its late but hey. its better to sleep at like 4 am? heh heh. tml's going to school again. man oh man can we please start doing some shit for the project. damn nonsense la we haven start doing anything yet. we got our own working place but we ain doing shit. what nonsense.BIG NEWS BIG NEWS BIG </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115868564969842845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115868564969842845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-didnt-went-out-till-late-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115859577927246595</id><published>2006-09-19T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T00:09:39.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm tired of. everything. friends, riding bike late at night, getting suan by frens, school work, World of Warcraft, Bleach, Whatever crap. i just wan to sleep.I'm gonna live my life as a normal person should have. Wake up in the MORNING. i mean morning, yes not pass 12 pm and to sleep early, ok the latest for my bedtime will be 2 am. no more later than that. and curfew is to reach home b4 1 am. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115859577927246595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115859577927246595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-tired-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115815315690654519</id><published>2006-09-13T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T21:12:36.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mr P has been cured. Good thing.MCR's coming out with a new album in this october. The Black Parade. one of their song called "Welcome to the Black Parade" is nice.Your misery and hate will kill us allSo paint it black and take it back</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115815315690654519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115815315690654519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/09/mr-p-has-been-cured.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115800224566808110</id><published>2006-09-12T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T03:17:25.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mr P is currently having some stomach problem and i'm going to bring him see a doctor before going to school. i hope his alright man.Okay Project  E-L-L-W starts TODAY.Hopefully Mr P will be alright. Let's hope ELLW will be a successful one, unlike the rest.Sweet dreams Mr P.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115800224566808110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115800224566808110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/09/mr-p-is-currently-having-some-stomach.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115782875587430952</id><published>2006-09-10T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T03:05:55.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5 hrs more to sleep. Damn it.I'm feeling all drowsy and high.Nah i lie about being high.Life's a bored.More like i'm a bored.Bedtime's awesome.It gets me to places i never ever being too.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115782875587430952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115782875587430952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/09/5-hrs-more-to-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115747820006115810</id><published>2006-09-06T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T01:43:20.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Walan ey. Sick again. sia la always sick. damn the flu damn the cought damn the irritating cough. sian. i wonder if i got lung infection hahaha. if i have. then sian liao. i will die soon. na bei i wan to see small little kai one leh. let me see liao then die can. blaaa.This week no school again. damn the teacher, damn the stupid products we ordered. damn everything la. how to complete our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115747820006115810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115747820006115810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/09/walan-ey.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115730793621047371</id><published>2006-09-04T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T02:27:20.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Na Bei Fucking ERP Chao Chee Bye go to the orchard road too early. fucking hell!"for more go dl the erp shit on mr brown podcastSian la have to go back school. also not bad la whole day at home also do nothing. Went jb again. got my "wife" the "wedding ring" and we're going to get married at india. moving like next year. :) i know u know i know u know. asksdfasgaisreKum weng went back to USA </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115730793621047371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115730793621047371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/09/na-bei-fucking-erp-chao-chee-bye-go-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115705697710872673</id><published>2006-09-01T04:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T04:42:57.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy motherf&amp;*king teachers day.What happen recently. a lot of dumb shit happen recently till i dun even know where to start. I think tuesday, me n my bike frens went to pierce resevoir and bukit timah hill there to slack. the resevoir is damn boring la nth much happen, except we're trying to find romantic couples there. found one only and go bukit timah there. Know what we did there? we threw a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115705697710872673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115705697710872673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-motherfking-teachers-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115615027939276191</id><published>2006-08-21T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T16:51:19.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm okay already. whoo hoo. thank God.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115615027939276191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115615027939276191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-okay-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115608087974750833</id><published>2006-08-20T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T21:34:39.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm using my last bit of energy to write this entry. I just puke everything i eat just now for dinner. it feels so great. ahhh. I'm having a paper on tuesday and now i'm so sick. I'm planning to study today and tomorrow for my paper on tuesday. seems like a day has been wasted. tml, hopefulyl i'm okay by then. please i need to really study for this paper. If not i'm going to so fail it. God help </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115608087974750833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115608087974750833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-using-my-last-bit-of-energy-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115572212227106651</id><published>2006-08-16T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T20:56:17.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I saw what i shouldn't have seen that reflects about me. And now i'm feeling like shit. There's nothing to talk about and no one to share with. It seems there's a mask in front of everybody. Who can i really trust? And why am i the one who gets it all the time when i'm just being myself? Fine. Thanks anyway.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115572212227106651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115572212227106651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-saw-what-i-shouldnt-have-seen-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115531834358498968</id><published>2006-08-12T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T01:45:43.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Place Of Offence : Service Road Off Upper Bukit Timah Road.Offence: Parking other than in a parking lot.Fine amount : $25nbccb!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115531834358498968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115531834358498968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/08/place-of-offence-service-road-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115452145335653127</id><published>2006-08-02T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T20:24:13.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have been watching this show call "Prison Break" since like noon time till now? i'm at disc 7 out of 9 now. and i'm going to finish it today. i have not done any of my work and the pressure's on. tml will be a full working day, i dont care.Tattoo is nice.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115452145335653127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115452145335653127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-have-been-watching-this-show-call.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115445099067525517</id><published>2006-08-02T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T00:49:50.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Malaysia Truly Asia.Definitely.Slept at 7am this morning.I'm shagged now.Project presentation this friday and next friday.I haven really did anything for next friday one.Its going to be a stress time from now on.Work hard, i hope.then i'm off to sleep.Honda Lady is sooo sexy.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115445099067525517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115445099067525517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/08/malaysia-truly-asia.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115384478132196284</id><published>2006-07-26T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T00:26:21.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm just came back from anfu's place, at first i forget to on headlight, when i on it, headlight no light, then i change to high beam, have. ok nevermind. When i send apple back, and went home, i stopped at ang mo kio there, because the traffic was red. the first traffic light la. so i test the bulb. i switch to low beam, no light, then high beam, no light. like what the hell. When i went home, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115384478132196284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115384478132196284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/07/hmmm-just-came-back-from-anfus-place.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115366799840422481</id><published>2006-07-23T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T23:19:58.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, i thought of something when i was shitting 5 mintues ago. i think shitting is kinda a meditation time for me, to think about stuff. Well here goes.I'm thinking of whether to write a will now, because now since i got a bike, who knows i may get into an accident one day and just die like that. Things happen so sudden and nobody knows what to do, most probably all my stuff will be given to my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115366799840422481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115366799840422481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/07/okay-i-thought-of-something-when-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115332775918402654</id><published>2006-07-20T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T00:49:19.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm feeling so not alright now. It's because of some stuff, that makes me in a contradiciting situation. I can't be happy and sad at the same time can i? haha. Ahhh. i hope i'll be over soon. i hope its worth it. i hope i hope. hmmm tml's going to be a good day, i hope, yes i'm hoping again. damn.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115332775918402654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115332775918402654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-feeling-so-not-alright-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115290713713112765</id><published>2006-07-15T03:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T03:58:57.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's going to be a dvd-series, Supernatural day. i'm going to watch finish it if possible. its so nice and i miss it for two days, becos bro lend it to his friend. Ahhh. projects deadline are all approaching soon. this semester is full of project and its so boring. oh well. to the bed~ TO THE BED!! to sleep la na bei. dun think dirty faggots.So take take everything and leave me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115290713713112765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115290713713112765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/07/todays-going-to-be-dvd-series.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115235767382237813</id><published>2006-07-08T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T19:21:13.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have no more money left, broke, and i have to beg for friend for a few bucks. Pathetic when you have no money eh? Money is so needed in this world, without them your nothing, and this is a fact fact fact that i can't deny at all. So i'm really broke after sharing money with my brother to buy a scanner cum printer. oh well i'll be restored next monday i hope.I have been watching dvd, vcd all day</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115235767382237813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115235767382237813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-have-no-more-money-left-broke-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115158858356791708</id><published>2006-06-29T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T21:43:03.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok i may be getting the bike by next mon or tues. Bro said that his gf's mom is in oversea at the moment and nobody's driving it currently and thus he might get to drive ir through out the holidays. so Nth is confirm yet and if that is confirm, hurray for me. Bus concession will be passed to Ann Ang Mo Kio as i dun see i have a need for it when i have a bike so, why waste it. oh yea this month </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115158858356791708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115158858356791708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/06/ok-i-may-be-getting-bike-by-next-mon.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115125212286357688</id><published>2006-06-25T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T00:15:22.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Brother's back! Its a good thing, that after so long i get to see him, but oh well the bike still eventually belongs to him so yup i have to take bus to school. downgraded! ahhhhhhhh!!! hahaha. nvm i get to save money on petrol i hope. wahahah. its back to no bike kai, which means i'll sleep early everyday and yea wont get too tired from insufficient sleep.Bedtime.. hmmm 1230 i think. i need </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115125212286357688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115125212286357688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/06/brothers-back-its-good-thing-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115118350385492781</id><published>2006-06-25T05:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T05:11:43.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Brand new Scars to update. This is what a motorcycle pipe can do to your flesh.This is a minor burn, got it while waiting for fren and trying to sit on the pillon seat of my bike and then i accidentally touch the pipe on my left leg.This is quite a big one, got it while pumping the petrol. i stood too close to the pipe and lean my right leg onto the pipe and yea it got burn. then bubble with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115118350385492781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115118350385492781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/06/brand-new-scars-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-115049021957905136</id><published>2006-06-17T03:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T04:36:59.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Zzzzz. Flying off to thailand on monday. hmmm coming back on sat night, by then my bro's already in singapore. his coming back on sat morning. wahahah. chances of riding bike will be low. oh well its OKAY. i dun wanna take bus. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.Arrrr World Cup fever now. there has never been a night i sleep b4 12 am since i got a bike. man oh man. i'm deprive of sleep now. its freaking 4.20 am</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115049021957905136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/115049021957905136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/06/zzzzz.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114968797828094312</id><published>2006-06-07T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T21:46:18.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AHHHHHHHHHHh The pain's killing me. The most painful period will be after bathing time. shit man. Please don't rain tml, if not i'm dead meat for sure. Ok i'll wear longs tml. please dun rain also. arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114968797828094312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114968797828094312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/06/ahhhhhhhhhhh-pains-killing-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114962321364697456</id><published>2006-06-07T03:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T03:49:47.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okie here's a trick question for you guys. What will a motorcycle with a bald tire gets u into?TATA! Skidded situation. Damn it, when ur tire is bald, change it immediately, don't be as stubborn as me to wait for a brand new tire to drop from the sky. Suffer some minor injuries, Bike didnt got scratch that much though. Damn it i got a paper at 1.3o later and i have to revise it now. should be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114962321364697456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114962321364697456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/06/okie-heres-trick-question-for-you-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114917517746476374</id><published>2006-06-01T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T23:19:37.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ahhh. i need rest, sleep, and time time time time. Paper's next week, i really got to spend my time wisely. today's being wasted, tml's going church for this banner design stuff which i think will finish fast if we settle the design and colour chop chop. Sat have mission meeting from morning till evening, whole day dedicated to church, sunday service + soccer which means half a day gone, monday </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114917517746476374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114917517746476374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/06/ahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114891371859653254</id><published>2006-05-29T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T22:41:59.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm let's see. i'm sick since thursday i think or wednesday i can't remember and its getting better. Tml heading down to raffles place area there to work some catering service with my friend and i hope i know the way there from my best friend, mr streetdirectory. oh well.My papers this thursday and next wed thurs and fri. God Bless Me, cos i haven really touch any of them at all. damn it.Its </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114891371859653254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114891371859653254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/05/hmmm-lets-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114850112405413610</id><published>2006-05-25T04:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T04:05:24.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I seriously got to stop riding at night starting from this week. i'm having my common test like 2 weeks from now and i don't really understand a single stuff in school. okie a few modules i can figure out quite a bit of what the lecturer is talking about. Sleeping everyday pass midnight is really draining me away. oh well. i got to stop. Petrol ain cheap either. @QFASEFQ#%RQ#.Ahhh. i feel so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114850112405413610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114850112405413610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-seriously-got-to-stop-riding-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114798082153352718</id><published>2006-05-19T03:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T03:33:41.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went rounding with my friend today. He just got his bike and then his still not used to it i guess. The sp p-plate is his bike. got scolding from his friends a lot of time when we're riding. he nearly got into accident man. lucky shit. And there's CBR400 Fireblade if i'm not wrong and a super-4. Damn class 2A bikes are fast shit and his sp are also quite fast. Phantom is use for cruising i guess,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114798082153352718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114798082153352718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/05/went-rounding-with-my-friend-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114788229955347198</id><published>2006-05-18T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T00:11:39.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whoa riding on the road ain that easy as i thought. I still have to ride more to get use to it. Ar my heart's beating so fast, not becox i'm excited, its becos i'm scare.Oh well.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114788229955347198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114788229955347198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/05/whoa-riding-on-road-ain-that-easy-as-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114778771094284293</id><published>2006-05-16T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T21:55:10.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1. This picture shows the amount of rust on the foot brake there, i wonder how to get rid of it. WD40? who knows.2. Side view with the word Phantom Custom3. Back view4. Front view5. Side viewGoing to do insurance tomorrow and hopefully able to ride soon. The bike is heavy and need to have some time riding around SK estate to get use to it. Previously at driving centre, i'm riding a 125 cc bike </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114778771094284293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114778771094284293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/05/1_114778771094284293.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114733304142232782</id><published>2006-05-11T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T15:37:21.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What a tiring day. Woke up at 545 like that and left house at around 6. Reach SSDC at 650, slack a while and off to warming up. There's 90 students there and guess what? my number tag's 88. So it only started for me at say 1045 and i came back around 11. Then that was the scariest part of all. All of us were brought to a room and slowly, 1 by 1, tester walk in with the result for their groups. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114733304142232782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114733304142232782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/05/what-tiring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114727555307226529</id><published>2006-05-10T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T23:39:13.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm having stomachache now, its unpredictable. it can be okay for now and in a few mintues time, the pain is unbearable, even when i go to the toilet, it doesn't blast it off hahah. yea comes out little, as if the air trap inside, doesn't want to come out at all. man i'm screwed man. tml's the big day and i'm going to fall sick? NO WAY MAN.Dear God, please bless me for my bike tml and i pray that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114727555307226529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114727555307226529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-having-stomachache-now-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114719121960092700</id><published>2006-05-09T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T00:13:39.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm something came to my mind just now while talking to my friend.I duno how to start this but just wack it la. haha. Life's like that, It's all about making choices ain it? Sometimes the choices u make affects others, but that is what you want ain it? so do it! Let you yes be yes and no be no as said in the bible, (Matthews 5:37). at the end of the day, if that person that u have affected is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114719121960092700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114719121960092700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/05/hmmm-something-came-to-my-mind-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114710901787248554</id><published>2006-05-09T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T01:23:37.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 days till death day. btw timmy's link can be found under all my fren's link there. enjoy his beautiful skin i choose for him. So he'll have to still to his ROXy template for the time being until the day he come over and choose another one. tim dun cry. hahahaha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114710901787248554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114710901787248554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/05/2-days-till-death-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114701909556656983</id><published>2006-05-08T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T00:24:55.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just change timothy's blog's template. go check it out avid readers of tim's blog. haha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114701909556656983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114701909556656983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-just-change-timothys-blogs-template.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114693098369190606</id><published>2006-05-06T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T23:56:23.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Na bei la. PAP winning all the parliment seats. Don't fucking raise the price of whatever shit you People Always Pa chui cheng. na bei. raise the price of condoms la since u guys will be the one using it often, why not use ur own money to feed the government? sian la in the future GST become 7% liao or 10% later 100% then pure ownage already. everything also increase their price. shit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114693098369190606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114693098369190606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/05/na-bei-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114689671262191924</id><published>2006-05-06T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T14:25:12.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think Bam Margera is the coolest fucker i ever seen. man all he have to do is to do whatever the fuck he wants and not worrying about money cos his damn rich. rich for being skating heh. man cool dude. his parents are like so chill and are like his frens man.Ar its been shitty 6th of May and a few more days till doomsday. I duno how the hell i would perform on that day, hopefully i can pass and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114689671262191924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114689671262191924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-think-bam-margera-is-coolest-fucker.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114645803795203050</id><published>2006-05-01T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T12:33:57.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>She's cold and she's cruelBut she know what she's doin'She pushed me into the pool at our last school reunionShe laughs at my dreamBut i dream about her laughterStrange as it seemsShe's the one i'm afterShe can't keep a secret for more than an hourShe runs on 100 proof attitude powerAnd the more she ignores meThe more i adore herWhat can i do?I'd do anything for herBut when she see it's meOn her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114645803795203050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114645803795203050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/05/shes-cold-and-shes-cruel-but-she-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114640887849871590</id><published>2006-04-30T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T22:54:38.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Starring:Johnny KnoxvilleBam MargeraSteve-OChris PontiusRyan DunnJason 'Wee Man'Preston LacyDave EnglandEhren McGheheyBrandon DicamilloChris RabbRake YohnMy idols and inspirations. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114640887849871590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114640887849871590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/starring-johnny-knoxville-bam-margera_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114615158718009426</id><published>2006-04-27T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T23:26:30.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>School ain that bad, photonics is kinda interesting though. the studies of optics and lasers. Laser are kinda complicating. it actually stands forLightAmplificationSimulatedEmisson ofRadiancei think so i can't remember and lazy to check. maybe i'm wrong at phrasing it but who cares. Tml's another day of lesson on photonics and project. PROJECT! 2 in a grp. guess what i found a guy whose like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114615158718009426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114615158718009426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/school-ain-that-bad-photonics-is-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114590083591762315</id><published>2006-04-25T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T01:47:17.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you should fall, you know i'll be there. To catch your call, you know i'll be there. I'll go anywhere, so i'll see you there.  I don't care if you don't mind I'll be there not far behind I will dare, keep in mindI'll be there for youYesterday school is dead hell boring. i said "sian sia" like 100 times throughout the day? Influenced by mr timmytoh and i just keep saying and saying and saying </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114590083591762315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114590083591762315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/if-you-should-fall-you-know-ill-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114580443254100659</id><published>2006-04-23T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T23:00:32.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>School Starts tml and i have to be up at 7 and lesson's at 9. I hate morning buses. Squeeze Squeeze and Squeeze. damn it. oh well hopefully tml's a slacker day. I have no school on every tues for this sem. How good's that. But the next sem. arr. boring.Pocky's nice. 2 packet down, 18 more to go.Dance, Dance We're falling apart to half time. Dance, Dance And this are the lives you'd love to lead. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114580443254100659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114580443254100659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/school-starts-tml-and-i-have-to-be-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114564868877879093</id><published>2006-04-22T03:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T04:01:45.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back from thailand. well nth much there, just eat a lot, shop, sleep and eat shop sleep everyday. didnt go any where nice or what. this trip was so so i guess. oh well. Got stomach flu a few days back. it was horrible. but on friday morn, i'm fine already. whoosh.Ate fried locust there or grasshopper, i duno what. it looks disgusting but taste... nice. lol. the first bite was gross of cos, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114564868877879093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114564868877879093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-back-from-thailand.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114503550000158167</id><published>2006-04-15T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T01:25:00.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hahahaha. I'm off i'm off i'm off.back on fri night.Bangkok here i go. Hope i'll find some drags there and laugh at them.adios suckers.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114503550000158167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114503550000158167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/hahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114488654590391475</id><published>2006-04-13T07:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T08:02:25.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omfgosh. wtf. shit man.The sun's so bright now. how the fuck am i going to sleep? i just came home. damn it, why does it have to be so freaking sunny now. MAN.Good nite.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114488654590391475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114488654590391475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/omfgosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114478317719694864</id><published>2006-04-12T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T03:19:37.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i pass my prac 8 on my first attempt. next up is 11th of may, once that's over and i make it. hehheh.Tml's an outing with the Ron clan. haha.Ahhh. i have been having instant noodle for dinner nowadays. damn it having a slight stomachache. too much maggi mee is bad. oh well.Hair's dry, time for bed.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114478317719694864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114478317719694864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-pass-my-prac-8-on-my-first-attempt.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114469798387861256</id><published>2006-04-11T03:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T03:51:46.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Arr. Look at this ppor little deer. it got bang by a car and i guess his internal organs were damage and thus so much blood where been puked out.Don't you wish the deer would be replace by a human being? well i duno. for me, there's so many ppl that i wish could be in this state. But i can't, We have to love each other, unconditionally, at times its so hard.if God permits human being to kill one </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114469798387861256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114469798387861256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/arr.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114460573653762135</id><published>2006-04-10T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T02:02:16.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes i wish how i could know what's up in your mind man.haha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114460573653762135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114460573653762135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/sometimes-i-wish-how-i-could-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114458256361104231</id><published>2006-04-09T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T20:28:08.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ar... I hope i didnt affect anybody today.Damn it.Sorry guys, i hope there's no next time. :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114458256361104231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114458256361104231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/ar.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114452126419899208</id><published>2006-04-09T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T02:34:24.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How does the human mind work?It's just so complicated sometimes ain't it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114452126419899208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114452126419899208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/how-does-human-mind-work-its-just-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114443451743574482</id><published>2006-04-08T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T02:28:37.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>He seems like a total fucking asshole Grandpa is a total fucking asshole Who would ever want a dirty, greasy finger in his ass? He rubs his dick in broken glass  blink 182 - Grandpa Don't you just love the lyrics of this song. Nah i guess not. 99% of those who comes upon this blog will think its sick. Well doesn't matter hahaha. i just find them interesting and funny. blink 182's funny and it's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114443451743574482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114443451743574482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/he-seems-like-total-fucking-asshole.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114416782049730095</id><published>2006-04-05T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T00:23:40.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hehheh.i pass.next up is on fri, practical 7, Road Test RouteWild Wild Wet tml.hahaha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114416782049730095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114416782049730095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/hehheh.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114408484023396619</id><published>2006-04-04T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T01:40:13.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm. Don't really know what to say though. school's starting soon. and i dun want it to start anytime soon. okay maybe i do but having to go school at 8 am on wed thurs and fri totally turns me off. monday at 9 am and i finish school around 4 -5 pm. its like so boring la. then most of my friends are like in diff class as me. sadded. But anyway can't wait for next sat. its coming soon soon </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114408484023396619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114408484023396619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114391000805342139</id><published>2006-04-02T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T00:46:48.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmmm. didnt update for quite sometime. being busy this few days. i mean not really that busy but am lazy and yea. now its sunday. friday we went old changio hospital and tim koon jx cheok all were freaking out la. they grab my bag so tight and stuff and it was all damn funny. but we manage to go in inthe end after calming them down a bit and yea it was quite fun.After that we go and see tim's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114391000805342139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114391000805342139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/04/hmmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114356128446616533</id><published>2006-03-28T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T13:17:13.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm on the verge of getting sick.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114356128446616533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114356128446616533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-on-verge-of-getting-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114348785757510651</id><published>2006-03-28T03:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T03:30:57.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went town with the guys today. haha some funny shit happen though. I'm like buying for a gift to my friend but i can't really confirm the size cos i'm afraid later it'll be too small for her or too big so i was saying."eh jx u help me be the model leh. go in the shop try. if u can fit in then confirm easy to handle liao""basket everytime use me as model one. okay la."hahah he say ok sia then when</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114348785757510651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114348785757510651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/03/went-town-with-guys-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114339555436981277</id><published>2006-03-27T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T01:52:34.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There was a loud bang like 15 mins ago. its damn freaking loud. i'm at the living room watching a bit of the soccer and suddenly bang! my dad who was snoring like some loudspeaker woke up. imagine how loud the sound is. Then i got shock from it la. The first thing the comes to my mind was suicide. someone jump down from the building and landed on somewhere with a loud bang, but then nobody was to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114339555436981277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114339555436981277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/03/there-was-loud-bang-like-15-mins-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114330244769939279</id><published>2006-03-25T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T00:00:47.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I pass at last.Just saw a email with this woman crushing a kitten's head with her heels and its damn bloody and its damn sick and one of its eye ball rolled out. like what the hell la this woman's gonna die a miserable way man. definitely. i'm waiting for a email from my fren that show how this woman die. it'll be so fun.Its been 7 years since i last saw you. Thanks for taking care of me for the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114330244769939279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114330244769939279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-pass-at-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114315401996412829</id><published>2006-03-24T06:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T06:46:59.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ar.. wonderful. everyone's going to school while i'm going to bath and sleep. skate with my frens just now. it was tiring and fun of course. well after skating to jalan kayu i decided to change to bike becos my blade is slow and is not meant for long and fast skating. We went to punggol jetty which has awesome slopes and went to punggol park and slack for a while at the coffee shop and head home.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114315401996412829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114315401996412829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/03/ar.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114311628576397178</id><published>2006-03-23T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T20:18:05.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dun know what's happening to me nowadays. i'm like trying to piss everybody's off and yea that sucks la. i hope my prac on tue ain affecting me, or its just me. but well fuck it anyway. sorry to anybody who finds me pissing you off or just ain been myself. damn it oh well i hope i'll be okay soon. maybe a few hours time? a few days?  crap la this entry is stupid. just take it as i'm angry at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114311628576397178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114311628576397178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-dun-know-whats-happening-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5720221.post-114311550164825834</id><published>2006-03-23T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T20:05:01.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Corruption and abuse, the salesman of our bloodfor the public's craving, existence in the darkIt's in our nature to destroy ourselves,It's in our nature to kill ourselves,It's in our nature to kill each other,It's in our nature to KILL KILL KILL! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114311550164825834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720221/posts/default/114311550164825834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://warthchild.blogspot.com/2006/03/corruption-and-abuse-salesman-of-our_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00572713718118163084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
