<?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-25718174</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:43:18.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impossible is nothing..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-3198951650350707947</id><published>2007-07-13T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T17:55:24.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-3198951650350707947?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/3198951650350707947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=3198951650350707947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/3198951650350707947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/3198951650350707947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-ending.html' title='Happy Ending'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-8598098467478862810</id><published>2007-07-08T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T11:57:23.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary Parade 2007</title><content type='html'>My first time to an anniversary parade and maybe my last.. Morning went with belmond and reuben to study at some cafe at marina square.. Freezing in there.. and hungry..and had to play rock paper scissors with belmond to get out of that cafe.. in the end we stayed longer..&lt;br /&gt;Took abt 20 min to find where to eat... Belmond all your fault... Met Thad at plaza sing... took one big round to find a freaking frictionless pool table.. *spit*..&lt;br /&gt;Took a taxi to SJI .. Wanted to find a good place to take photos... saw royston and sherman.. ask me why i nvr go trng... Was there even trng.. oops... -.-&lt;br /&gt;AP.. not much to describe using words.. so use pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kclEkEgplKc/RpBeI3aKX0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/FQpyJk7zzYI/s1600-h/IMG_0896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kclEkEgplKc/RpBeI3aKX0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/FQpyJk7zzYI/s320/IMG_0896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084667485706936130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band in Action...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kclEkEgplKc/RpBednaKX1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/aC7xZD2qmks/s1600-h/IMG_0905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kclEkEgplKc/RpBednaKX1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/aC7xZD2qmks/s320/IMG_0905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084667842189221714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ex CSM of NCC AIR and LAND&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking away from the pic: Jon Chen&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the field: C Thiagu&lt;br /&gt;On the field: Scouts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parade Commander: Wei jin.. His voice sounded as if got somebody &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kclEkEgplKc/RpBfFnaKX2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/GGqoxbzbcfQ/s1600-h/IMG_0918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kclEkEgplKc/RpBfFnaKX2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/GGqoxbzbcfQ/s320/IMG_0918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084668529383989090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;else shouting for him.. or &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kclEkEgplKc/RpBgAHaKX4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/LryxoQSR7NY/s1600-h/IMG_0930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kclEkEgplKc/RpBgAHaKX4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/LryxoQSR7NY/s320/IMG_0930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084669534406336386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;maybe he h&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kclEkEgplKc/RpBfTnaKX3I/AAAAAAAAAA0/Z9757esuKrs/s1600-h/IMG_0919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 204px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kclEkEgplKc/RpBfTnaKX3I/AAAAAAAAAA0/Z9757esuKrs/s320/IMG_0919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084668769902157682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ad some sound equaliser.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun Kai Standing there.... Dun smile one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below: Jon Chen in front of NPCC cadets...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-8598098467478862810?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/8598098467478862810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=8598098467478862810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/8598098467478862810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/8598098467478862810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2007/07/anniversary-parade-2007.html' title='Anniversary Parade 2007'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp3.blogger.com/_kclEkEgplKc/RpBeI3aKX0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/FQpyJk7zzYI/s72-c/IMG_0896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-6126046193847489813</id><published>2007-06-23T08:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T09:09:52.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Judo Grading</title><content type='html'>Today's judo grading..&lt;br /&gt;Not a lot to fear.. the only thing to fear: how to get there   &lt;br /&gt;I looked arnd the map.. and erms.. the roads look intimidating... the chance of getting lost is high..&lt;br /&gt;But who cares, worst comes to worst. theres always a cab...&lt;br /&gt;The June holidays have been spent on gaming, going out wif frens and anime... so when it ends.. must really mugg... totally wasted my hols...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching this anime my fren recommended to me... Hayate no Gotoku. In my opinion it is quite nice... Storyline is smthg like: This guy(actually a teenager or smthg),Hayate, has to work tirelessly in order to support his life, but his parents always spend his money on "investing in their dreams"(gambling and squandering" and also borrowed 156,804,000 yen from loansharks. These loansharks came to his house, saying that his parents have sold him away in order to pay the debt. To sell his organs or do illegal stuff. However, he manages to get away and ran into a park, where he met this girl, Nagi. He decides to kidnap her, but somehow, his kidnap was misunderstood as a confession of love. Hayate then goes to call for the Nagi's parents for ransom... failing miserably when he says out his name when the person in the phone greets him..loser..&lt;br /&gt;Hayate lies down and waits to freeze to death, but before he does, he meets Maria (actually the girl's maid), who is looking Nagi. Hayate's spirits lift when Maria gives Hayate her scarf (as he was suffering from the extreme cold) , and, shocked by her kindness, he goes on to save Nagi when she is kidnapped by people who owed money to the same loanshark. After saving Nagi, she says that she is willing to do anything Hayate requested. Hayate asks her to repay the debt by finding him a new job before collapsing from his injuries. This leads him to becoming Nagi's new butler, who must protect Nagi from all sorts of trouble while performing normal duties alongside Maria, who is Nagi's maid.&lt;br /&gt;Help from wikipedia!&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Wes/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first time writing out a storyline.. maybe it suxs..&lt;br /&gt;But whu cares ...lol... This anime is funny in its ways... but sometimes it is the small things in this anime that clings onto you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-6126046193847489813?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/6126046193847489813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=6126046193847489813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/6126046193847489813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/6126046193847489813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2007/06/judo-grading.html' title='Judo Grading'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-4080869114744954973</id><published>2007-05-15T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T16:37:38.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 more days..</title><content type='html'>Yea.. its only 6 more days... Cant wait for it... but suay it is, it is oso when my exam papers are returned...&lt;br /&gt;Nvm, dun think too much abt it...&lt;br /&gt;Today was per normal.. but the chinese intensive thingy is sucking life out of me...cannot handle liao... but i seem to lyk the test as i write 3 pages for each compo.. then benedict wud be lyk 'wah pro lar...' then Belmond will be saying ' Quality, not quantity..'&lt;br /&gt;When it comes out from Belmond, it sounds weird as size does matter... doesnt it, belmond?&lt;br /&gt;Actually most of the peops think this blog is dead.. but i dun really care.. cause blog are lyk diaries for people to read when they wan to... i dun force people to read blogs..&lt;br /&gt;Badminton was so shiok .. won all the matches.. Benedict is good at giving people high blood pressure.. with all his 'smashes and hits'...&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Kristine too.. and soon i will be 16..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-4080869114744954973?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/4080869114744954973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=4080869114744954973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/4080869114744954973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/4080869114744954973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2007/05/6-more-days.html' title='6 more days..'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-8067439462868893509</id><published>2007-05-13T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T16:08:22.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unbelievable...</title><content type='html'>Newspaper front page... Hwa Chong guy hits bus driver.. flip to one page .. boy says its bus driver fault.. Thought so too.. flip again.. bus driver has another story to tell.. in the end, the message is totally screwed up..&lt;br /&gt;Why would the guy whack the bus driver.. show off to gal fren ah? Haiz.. quick tempered guys dun attract gals attention.. his father kneeling down on the floor.. overreacting.. maybe not .. but to me, if i was the guy, i would drive the bus over myself. but i wouldnt whack somebody i dun really know in the first place...&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, now i noe why a teacher always says this: ' U do one homework, i mark (insert number) of homework..blah...' . My sister has recently asked me to try to mark 1 classes hw.. and after 6 scripts i vomited blood and couldnt continue... and she has 6 classes .. she has to vomit abt 200 times more than me...&lt;br /&gt;Played badminton with fren and won and lost. Tiring to play 7 matches in a row.. Worse than training... Gotta go change my blogskin... maybe not...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-8067439462868893509?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/8067439462868893509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=8067439462868893509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/8067439462868893509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/8067439462868893509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2007/05/unbelievable.html' title='Unbelievable...'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-2870287232138583826</id><published>2007-03-26T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T17:57:47.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is my resolve...</title><content type='html'>Competition's tmrw... at first a bit scared, but after thinking thru, all other schools can jus bring it on, i will accept every chaLlenge! No matter what school u r from, i m going to bring you down..., no matter what, no matter how, no matter where, cause i have my resolve...&lt;br /&gt;Today's C div was not bad.. i mean good..  However winning is not the most impt, at least u all have shown lots of courage and fighting spirit.. Caleb was filled wif fighting spirit... He did not give up even though his mouth was bleeding.. His fighting spirit was awesome and he persevered.. Whu cares if u didn win.. showing that was the most important.. gratz to brian and yi han, gratz to shi yang and caleb and gabriel... for showing the courage needed for sji to win!&lt;br /&gt;With that mentality of urs.. i m sure i can win this one!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-2870287232138583826?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/2870287232138583826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=2870287232138583826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/2870287232138583826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/2870287232138583826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-is-my-resolve.html' title='This is my resolve...'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-2469558153510272772</id><published>2007-03-16T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T20:39:54.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sakae Sushi Buffet...Eat and Eat...</title><content type='html'>This morning was totally wasted .. was on the com all the while till afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon went sakae sushi with judo peops... (whats wrong wif my typing today??!!!).. Erms met andre in the afternoon.. He was talking lots of crapz abt PS2 and all those stuff.. telling me to buy and buy.. haiz.. dun drag me down andre...&lt;br /&gt;P.S. shudn't have worn short pants... guai lan... make me feel lyk boon ping.. *shivers*&lt;br /&gt;Met Kenneth, wearing a dam tight shirt... can see his nipples one lar.. didn say anything except that it was dam tight...&lt;br /&gt;Then CJ people (sorry dun wan to name all) , ostrich, dufu(fudo, dofu , 4get it...) and max came.. Kept suaning me cause i wear short pants.. BIG mistake... nxt time muz ask ostrich b4 i go out... W8 for buffet so long... then we ate and ate and ate... i ate abt 7-10 plates of sushis , cold noodles(pui! make u feel dam cold...not cool)  2 chawanmushis and deserts and blah.. had lots of fun being lame and nothing else.. juz laming.. Then Christy and Sondra always make fun of me lor... I dam Shy one leh... And i dun talk during trng one lor.. trng mus train... not tat i dam pai gia or what... SRy.. Sry... hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-2469558153510272772?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/2469558153510272772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=2469558153510272772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/2469558153510272772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/2469558153510272772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2007/03/sakae-sushi-buffeteat-and-eat.html' title='Sakae Sushi Buffet...Eat and Eat...'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-1029539808724799141</id><published>2007-03-13T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T23:20:53.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Judo Training CAmp.. U can cancel the training...</title><content type='html'>Judo Trng camp.. a camp that we are supposed to be stretched to our limits and feel the satisfaction of trng that hard... but where was it?!&lt;br /&gt;First day, trng was not so hard .., physical training didn't feel lyk physical trng...&lt;br /&gt;Our rooms were small... no... minute...&lt;br /&gt;Food was awesome.. when compared to in sji...&lt;br /&gt;Trng was not so tough i realised... No satisfaction abt completing any trng...&lt;br /&gt;People were injured... The most minor one was a cold (do u call that a injury)&lt;br /&gt;I was injured too... by lau de , kenneth and andre even though he werent there...&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember all the facts.. but the last trng didn even have shiai or randori... supa boring...&lt;br /&gt;U can call this camp a judo camp... without the tough trng... maybe its becaz we hav deproved.. and i really wish for the tough trng to come back even though i moan and groan abt it...&lt;br /&gt;Went out forlunch with seniors... was the only present sji guy there.. awkward feeling...&lt;br /&gt;Wasted my trng after the ice cream and the fish and chips... shyt... but man,  it was nice!&lt;br /&gt;Played bridge.. won every round... until yvonne came and screwed my luck and cards up... maybe becaz i was rude to her... hahahaha ... sry yvonne!!haha...  Royston sux in bridge when he anyhow play...&lt;br /&gt;Royston: i bid for 4 diamond...&lt;br /&gt;Psychotic guy to bid for that kind of cards ... when me and my partner (joey) won abt 8 sets ...&lt;br /&gt;Haix.. I wanna go sakae sushi this friday? CAN???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-1029539808724799141?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/1029539808724799141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=1029539808724799141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/1029539808724799141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/1029539808724799141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2007/03/judo-training-camp-u-can-cancel.html' title='Judo Training CAmp.. U can cancel the training...'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-6484513447606823264</id><published>2007-03-05T16:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T16:24:18.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>House Cheer!! Michael not as bad</title><content type='html'>Today was house cheering... Hee.. All the guys lyk red colour one... Belmond, jon... Siao..&lt;br /&gt;Marcian wasnt good, but we weren't good either... Kind of lyk reverse psychology... When one house does badly, everybody claps and cheers more... kinda of a good gauge&lt;br /&gt;Chinese was super super boring...  Physics.. We used sim notes... As compared to mr lam's notes, it was crap.. :x...  PE.. Hockey lor.. Scored a volley... cool&lt;br /&gt;Chem.. ?Made me feel that mr kwang forgot abt his lesson cause he came in with a bag of markers and thats all... Jun kai" Mr Kwang shud bring his txtbook and see us for one month.. " ... Lame...&lt;br /&gt;Gtg to do maths hw.. Sianz.. Cough...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-6484513447606823264?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/6484513447606823264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=6484513447606823264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/6484513447606823264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/6484513447606823264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2007/03/house-cheer-michael-not-as-bad.html' title='House Cheer!! Michael not as bad'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-6445628847252940600</id><published>2007-03-03T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T19:20:40.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Judo Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kclEkEgplKc/RelZ9Vgtw7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/lFuIcceJV2Y/s1600-h/DSC00341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kclEkEgplKc/RelZ9Vgtw7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/lFuIcceJV2Y/s320/DSC00341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037656568471864242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today wake up in the morning.. bloody lesson at 9... So gotta wake up.. So tired lor.. Then lesson quite boring, so i had to try to go with the motions..&lt;br /&gt;Judo training.. So shitty... Due to upcoming competition...&lt;br /&gt;Andre won Kenneth with a nice harai.. But i beat andre.. haha lucky...with ippon seoinage..&lt;br /&gt;Partnering wolf was tough... Nearly vomited and had stitch... Sianz&lt;br /&gt;Went to eat dinner with xun zhou at the new Kopitiam at TP.. not much there... XZ had ice kachang and bread and eggs(at this time)... I had ban mian and ice kachang due to the hot weather in there... Had much fun digging the ice kachang... Maybe i can be a architect and build building like that in thy future! ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-6445628847252940600?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/6445628847252940600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=6445628847252940600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/6445628847252940600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/6445628847252940600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2007/03/judo-training.html' title='Judo Training'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_kclEkEgplKc/RelZ9Vgtw7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/lFuIcceJV2Y/s72-c/DSC00341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-3412943946180253197</id><published>2007-03-02T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T16:24:02.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Rain...</title><content type='html'>Has the rainy season arrived to suit me.... It better be..   &lt;br /&gt;Friday are days that we sleep in class, and it was hard to keep awake with the purple cap sleeping.. Too bad .. He's smart..&lt;br /&gt;Screwed up english.., Ha.. Every one screwed it up...&lt;br /&gt;Adam did the geog thing to my suprise, i thought he was the slacker kind, but now it seems tat i wan him in my group..&lt;br /&gt;Chem.. always about chemicals in practicals.. cant we change it to something which we see smtg explode..!&lt;br /&gt;House cheer was cool cause we got our house t-shirts..&lt;br /&gt;Looks nicer that other houses one in my opinion... We gta win this one.. but most likely we won't... Whu cares...&lt;br /&gt;The cold wind makes me drowzy, so drowzy that i wanna sle.....zzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-3412943946180253197?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/3412943946180253197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=3412943946180253197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/3412943946180253197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/3412943946180253197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2007/03/rain-rain.html' title='Rain Rain...'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-117266608550462252</id><published>2007-02-28T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T20:34:45.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ReBlog...</title><content type='html'>Hmm.. Day started ok... Meeting Mr Goh for attendance list... Count attendance for judo.. I tot it was a job for him?&lt;br /&gt;Attendance: 95%&lt;br /&gt;Got out of class early in the morning... for forgetting to bring SS/Geog paper...&lt;br /&gt;Forgot that i forget that it was in my bloody file...&lt;br /&gt;No much fun with maths&lt;br /&gt;Same condition applies for Chinese..&lt;br /&gt;Bio was abt a lamb's kidney...&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lim: so u all will work in pairs...&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan: Y mus we work in pairs, can't we work in oranges... Wheres my purple cap....&lt;br /&gt;Lame....&lt;br /&gt;Played dota with jon chen in the afternoon. Got godlike streak.. 0_o.... Looks weird when it comes from me...&lt;br /&gt;Counted dumb attendance and slept...&lt;br /&gt;Wish that it is not a screwed up day tmrw..Jun hao wans to play notd.. Shud i play..??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-117266608550462252?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/117266608550462252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=117266608550462252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/117266608550462252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/117266608550462252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2007/02/reblog.html' title='ReBlog...'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-116688155029867708</id><published>2006-12-23T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T21:45:50.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woots!</title><content type='html'>Today woke up quite early than usual. Cause got Eugene's Corrective training at Beauty World Carpark. So windy there lor. Nearly got blown away. Me and kenneth was there. Then joey and yimin came late. So corrective training it was. And i learn quite a lot of new things!&lt;br /&gt;Swimming was next. We did squats in swimming pool. And It was Dam tiring!! Can cry one with the water resisiting ur movement. So i juz chiong lor. Then we did some uchikomi and kata in the pool. So fun! &lt;br /&gt;So after that it was 12 plus liao. Time flies. Then ate lunch with all of them too lor. Ate noodles with fish.. Quite nice as compared to other shops. Then went back home lor. So sian...&lt;br /&gt;Actually wanted to go out wif jc and ed after that. But too tired from the training. So too bad. Ate steamboat at night for dinner. Dam Shuang lor. Eat steamboat... in this kind of cold weather. Watched toy story at the same time. Good old memories. Talking to "ehhemmss" right now. Gtg!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-116688155029867708?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/116688155029867708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=116688155029867708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/116688155029867708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/116688155029867708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/12/woots.html' title='Woots!'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-116679013324472945</id><published>2006-12-22T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T20:22:13.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OOPs...</title><content type='html'>TOday supposed to go to the Sec 1 thing at SJI. But... I woke up freakin late... 11. So Sorry... My alarm clock dropped on the floor and the battery dropped out.. so cannot wake up... Suay. Then went to you qin's concert at Victoria Theatre with Jia Chuan and Cordelia. It was completely waste of 2 hours of my life. I sat there, listening, looking around, and read the papers. Then cordelia asked for my ipod to listen and i played phone billiards with jc. When it finally finished, it was as if i juz got released from prison..&lt;br /&gt;So i went to Marina Square after that and walked around. Cordelia had to go back on her own. So ungentlemenly, she would say.... But too bad. Bought a new wallet at the wallet shop. Yea. So now i can have another wish fufilled.&lt;br /&gt;We then walked to the mrt. And we saw the jue dui superstar Nat. Then Jc lyk stalker, keep looking for Nat.. So Funny. An account of what happened&lt;br /&gt;Jia Chuan: Hey, i think i saw the jue dui supepstar Nat leh!&lt;br /&gt;Wesley: Cannot be lar.&lt;br /&gt;Then we saw him again after walking around. What a small world.&lt;br /&gt;J: told u it is Nat liao.&lt;br /&gt;W: Ya hor, Nat leh.&lt;br /&gt;Then we realised he infront of us.&lt;br /&gt;J: eh, how he walk so fast one. I tot he was still there?&lt;br /&gt;W: "forgot what i said"&lt;br /&gt;Then I started to walk faster&lt;br /&gt;J: Slow down lar. Ltr Nat gone.&lt;br /&gt;I continue to walk at the same speed.&lt;br /&gt;W: U stalker ah? Nat, Nat, Nat....&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked to the mrt, where it was oso where Nat walked.&lt;br /&gt;We went down the escalator. And jc looked behind.&lt;br /&gt;J: Wah, sad sia. Nat gone.&lt;br /&gt;At the End of the escalator, he looked up..&lt;br /&gt;J: Wah Nat gone..... sian...&lt;br /&gt;He asked me whether i wanna take to marina bay, then take back to toa payoh, so can sit down... J: If Nat nvr come, then we go marina bay direction...&lt;br /&gt;Nat came..&lt;br /&gt;J: Wah, Nat come down liao!!&lt;br /&gt;But we still went to take the train to marina bay...&lt;br /&gt;( Nat was with a gal all this while..But not chio.. So we see her as invis)&lt;br /&gt;In the train, JC said&lt;br /&gt;: hey maybe we take that direction can see Nat.&lt;br /&gt;Then he tot again: Cannot hor, the other train would reach first.&lt;br /&gt;Diaoz.... Nat thing over...&lt;br /&gt;Then We went to play Daytona and tennis... Sian lost to him...&lt;br /&gt;Tmrw gt external Trainin wif eugene! Cool... Corrective training he says..&lt;br /&gt;gtg! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-116679013324472945?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/116679013324472945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=116679013324472945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/116679013324472945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/116679013324472945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/12/oops.html' title='OOPs...'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-116667203988452029</id><published>2006-12-21T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T11:33:59.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ</title><content type='html'>Hmm.. BBQ attendance was not that good... but enuf.. I was hoping that rain would stop.. and gosh, it did! It had been raining for more than one day and i tot that the bbq surely cancelled, so thx to the rain gone, it went on.&lt;br /&gt;So me and Jc went to buy garbage bag in toa payoh, and i tot it costs $6.70 at first. Then i looked at the quantity. A freaking 100 garbage bag. Why would i need a freaking 100 garbage bag for one bbq? So i had to settle for the 10 in a bag one and realised that there was no need for plastic bag during the bbq. At the same time, i went to buy new earphones, as advertised by the Digital Times.&lt;br /&gt;Went to edmund house nxt and we were watching TV. Bai Wan Bao... Diaoz. Isn't all these shows the same from the other. I think i should become a scriptwriter one day. Played Gang Dai Dee nxt. Was super fun! After Ed's mum gone, we played 21 with money. With all those peanuts and H-two-o to sub as beer, it was hilarious. So in the end, i won money. 10 cents nia.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to J8 to fetch some people, then went to get otah. HAlf way then we realised forgot to buy charcoal, so me and jc had to run to buy.&lt;br /&gt;Then pack pack and we go liao lor... BBQ at Vanessa house. As elian is wondering, it is at bishan. So Vanessa and another gal.. ehhemmss.. was there. At first, the gals wan to start fire. Then ltr telll us to start. But i wasn't very bothered to start, and juz kept adding charcoal to the fire. Killed some ants with deo and the same time.&lt;br /&gt;The bbq continued without any problems bah.. Except the money part... Some people no money to pay.. So have to pay some other day.. So sian..I was the loanshark..&lt;br /&gt;Then went to vanessa's house, and they all started watching bai wan bao...  So boring lor... Even the dog was more interesting... Then took photos of everybody lor... Nxt time then i post...&lt;br /&gt;I felt empty after the bbq.. maybe my stomach .. maybe not...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-116667203988452029?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/116667203988452029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=116667203988452029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/116667203988452029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/116667203988452029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/12/bbq.html' title='BBQ'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-116632294818588639</id><published>2006-12-17T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T10:35:48.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry Sia..</title><content type='html'>Haven't post for a long time.. Sry.. Busy playing wif my ipod everyday :D . This holiday has been real shitty and i look forward to the bbq this wednesday! My P6 bbq. HAHA. Seem lyk very long we have got a bbq so me and ed decided to organize one. Alas, Jon Chen and Elian keep bugging me abt the bbq. " Can i go? Blah...." So noisy that i blocked them. Anw, has anyone finished their holiday hw??? Cause i wan to refer.... Got scolded by TPL ytd, for not controlling my judokas. Sianz, at that moment i felt lyk scolding her back sia... Shud have not joined judo in the first place....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-116632294818588639?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/116632294818588639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=116632294818588639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/116632294818588639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/116632294818588639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/12/sorry-sia.html' title='Sorry Sia..'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-116347809330459761</id><published>2006-11-14T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T12:21:33.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PSLTC!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/IMG_0654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/320/IMG_0654.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from PSLTC... Fun it was, but tiredness was the price to pay. Had to go at 10am to prepare the camp. From the looks it was quite unorganised. Then, when the PSL's came, they were welcomed and all those stuff... I was assigned to Abang with Weijin and Si yang. But Looking at Veli, it was lyk Ronney soloing, then i go help him lor.. Actually a lot of things happened, but i very tired to say... So let this picture sum everything up..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-116347809330459761?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/116347809330459761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=116347809330459761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/116347809330459761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/116347809330459761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/11/psltc.html' title='PSLTC!'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-116290429939645977</id><published>2006-11-07T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T20:58:19.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day I wish I wasn't Human..</title><content type='html'>This gotta be a long one, i haven't posted for a long time.. This is something i reflected on, and realised i didn't want to be a human....&lt;br /&gt;Back from Judo, my legs were tired. Upon reaching the void deck of my home, i saw some people waiting for the lift. Strange though, i realised both were on the 5th floor. It was the same as before, where the lift was stuck at the 5th floor and did not respond to anything when you pressed.  Time passed and the lift was still at the 5th floor, and people started to crowd. Waiting for some miracle to happen, they stood there as if they were statues. Having no choice, i walked up the stairs with heavy legs. At first, the thought that came to my mind was 12th floor, where i lived, and leave everybody there in a lurch. However as i walked up the stairs, i stopped at the 5th floor, and tried to push the lift door to make it go down. I succeeded after much work, and went down to the first floor. The people who were still on the first floor, looked at me with much curiousity and stared as  if i teleported to the 5th floor. However, no word of thanks was out from anybody's mouth. In the lift i thought, why are humans so unpolite? No even a word of appreciation after i went up the 5th floor with much difficulty and went down, saving your precious time? I could have pressed 12th when i was at the 5th floor, but i didn't. I had the concsience to press it to the first floor so you wouldn't have to wait, how come humans dun't have the concsience to say even "thanks"? I was puzzled, confused, and i wished i wasn't human, a being with lots of selfishness and not even 1 molecule of appreciation. Simple words can make a lot of things brighten up, but humans tend to not brighten up others' days, only thinking for themselves..... How i wished i was not human today..... Making me feel that it was a sin to be bornt a human..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-116290429939645977?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/116290429939645977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=116290429939645977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/116290429939645977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/116290429939645977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/11/day-i-wish-i-wasnt-human.html' title='The day I wish I wasn&apos;t Human..'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115994359202472378</id><published>2006-10-04T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T14:33:12.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day</title><content type='html'>Exam has started.. A maths did quite ok lor.. Will not fail.. Chinese haiz.. dunno what to post.. Jus Crap.. Dun read..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115994359202472378?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115994359202472378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115994359202472378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115994359202472378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115994359202472378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/10/first-day.html' title='First day'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115977649540932297</id><published>2006-10-02T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T16:08:15.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haze getting worse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/IMG_0397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/320/IMG_0397.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here the HDB is covered by a haze of haze.. Quite Bad.. Cannot even see 100 m properly.. seems that the haze will not end early.. Exams coming in two days.. Hope that the haze clears out, so that my mind won't be so blurry..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115977649540932297?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115977649540932297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115977649540932297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115977649540932297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115977649540932297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/10/haze-getting-worse.html' title='Haze getting worse.'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115969471531267300</id><published>2006-10-01T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T17:25:15.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh.. Exams coming...</title><content type='html'>Seems lyk it is inevitable... Seems to me the end is before the beginning.. Exams are arriving in 3 days, and i feel quite scared that i cannot meet to expectations.. this always happens... My tuition teacher has taught me well, but i am still scared. Will this be the end, only time will tell..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115969471531267300?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115969471531267300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115969471531267300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115969471531267300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115969471531267300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/10/ahhh-exams-coming.html' title='Ahhh.. Exams coming...'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115936264292476164</id><published>2006-09-27T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T21:10:42.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Computer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/IMG_0368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/320/IMG_0368.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture of my computer.&lt;br /&gt;Had nothing to put on.. so put this lor..&lt;br /&gt;A toshiba laptop, 512 mb of memory (quite little), 64MB of ram from the graphic card... memory space is 100gb plus.. My wallpaper dam suck, cause i had no nice wall paper for now. It is cool in anycase.. Mouse quite lousy... And oso using wireless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/IMG_0371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/320/IMG_0371.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anw seems that the haze has come.. my house outside looks dam hazy... Lemme show u... U see all the light reflected and it looks bright.. all due to the haze.. i wish it stops our exams too! But hopes of stopping exams will nvr come true....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today English Exam dam sian... seemed easy to me.. and i had like quite a lot of time to waste.. i finished the summary 30 minutes early.. So it was a ok day for me.. 7 more days to the day we have dreaded for, and 14 days to the day we all wanted it to arrive...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115936264292476164?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115936264292476164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115936264292476164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115936264292476164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115936264292476164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-computer.html' title='My Computer!'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115925660262030253</id><published>2006-09-26T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T15:43:22.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The exam stress ( Wei Jin and Belmond)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/IMG_0359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/320/IMG_0359.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Chapter 1 on Belmond and Wei jin and English Exam...&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, there were two guys called weijin and belmond. They were a happy couple.. before the English Exam came and broke them up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/IMG_0362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/320/IMG_0362.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The English Exam came and they were shocked to death by the questions given by Ms Goh and her ANECDOTES...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/IMG_0363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/320/IMG_0363.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the English Exams, they were saddened as they were afraid that they would fail... And they knew that the teacher was very strict....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/IMG_0364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/320/IMG_0364.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Few days later, the results came.. and as expected they failed badly.. As usual..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/IMG_0365.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/320/IMG_0365.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And they kept crying and crying... and they would only stop crying if they passed their exams.. Therefore they kept crying for rest of their lives..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story is not based on a real life story. Any coincidence is just coincidence. So goodluck for ur exams in any case.. These actors are not paid anw..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115925660262030253?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115925660262030253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115925660262030253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115925660262030253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115925660262030253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/09/exam-stress-wei-jin-and-belmond.html' title='The exam stress ( Wei Jin and Belmond)'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115925528938964195</id><published>2006-09-26T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T15:21:29.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thai Idol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/IMG_0341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/320/IMG_0341.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the Singapore Idol appeared on papers.. So did Thai Idol.. Seems That the Thai idol appeared on THE THAI TIMES... And here is the map to competition of thai idol. No offence anw...We had nothing to do.. So there it is.. &lt;---- Taksin VS Sonthi (name changed.. pls infer) Pls do not take this seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Main Part is here.... Today we decided to take photos.. and here got some..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/IMG_0344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/320/IMG_0344.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon and Matthew and Elian posing.. seems that Elian is the third party here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/IMG_0351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/320/IMG_0351.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Belmond here.. Wonder what happened to my mouth....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for the Lame photos.. Next one will be on Exam stress&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115925528938964195?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115925528938964195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115925528938964195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115925528938964195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115925528938964195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/09/thai-idol.html' title='Thai Idol'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115919410445987259</id><published>2006-09-25T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T22:21:44.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHA..</title><content type='html'>2 more days to English... Ha.. Today Jonathan lost in Singapore Idol.. Still feel happy for him.. Cause he will be a regional star.. While Hady will be in Singapore, singin his Singapore songs with Taufik. Hopes that he doesn't become lyk Sylvester.. fulll of potential.. but dunno what happened.. his album 'qi fei' was a great album to me.. however seems that after few days he took off, his plane ran out off oil and crashed.. Lame joke.. Jonathan Leong Roxs... Cause he has a style of his own.. If every singer in the world had all kinds of styles, there would not be so many singers. Tell fei yu qing to sing rap lor, definately sound bad.. His style is slow and high.. So he become famous because of that.. Hady lyk that surely kick no ball one. The bucket will always be half-filled, So he shud at least concentrate on one style and continue with it.. But congrats to Hady in any case. "&lt;br /&gt;Jack of all trades, Master of None" is bad for health. Why is Jack used in this case?? Can't they use other names? Lame...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115919410445987259?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115919410445987259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115919410445987259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115919410445987259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115919410445987259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/09/haha.html' title='HAHA..'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115906052188942417</id><published>2006-09-24T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T09:15:21.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yea..</title><content type='html'>Roll out the red mats, flashes from cameras are everywhere... Here it comes.. Exams.. Haiz.. Today got Singapore Idol.. But dunno whether shud watch. Yesterday mugging 5 chapters of chem in one shot. Felt lyk dying. Dunno whether can pass this term.. Sobsob.. Repeat Sec 3? Ha.. Heard that prelims are over.. So good... get to rest for ONE week.. Only... less than 2 weeks to exams.. English is 'Beep' up... $40 will be soon arriving to my pocket.. erms i mean $30 since need to split.. By then, iwll treat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;evry one&lt;/span&gt; to something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Evry one doesn't mean everybody i know.. Just wanted to blow things up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115906052188942417?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115906052188942417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115906052188942417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115906052188942417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115906052188942417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/09/yea.html' title='Yea..'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115865539162453211</id><published>2006-09-19T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T16:43:11.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogskin changed..</title><content type='html'>Seems that my blog got trojan horse.. so sorry guys.. not my fault.. Had to change blogskin. This will do for a while then. Music may not be added. Feel that it is very lame. Jon was sick today. Dunno what happened. Heard that it was something lyk stomach prawn? Stomach something, couldn't hear properly. So had a risk of being infected by him too. Nvm, frens often die together. This condridicts wat happened today. Got suaned by one guy, and i lost my bearings. Ignore him liao. "Frens often die together"? Nah, Frens often make each other die. When one dies, the other must die together. Lesson learnt, another day will be arriving soon, and maybe the same me will never be the same again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115865539162453211?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115865539162453211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115865539162453211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115865539162453211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115865539162453211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/09/blogskin-changed.html' title='Blogskin changed..'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115806730194638695</id><published>2006-09-12T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T21:21:41.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe it.. i m mugging..</title><content type='html'>Sianz.. i forgot to write abt PSF camp, but nvm.. Anw, today was quite boring.. It was dam sian... then chinese oral.. felt that i screw up... my content good.. but my way of expressing my view not that good.. haiz.. just stop here.. i going to mugg chem liao... can't believe i m mugging oso... 3 weeks b4 exams...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115806730194638695?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115806730194638695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115806730194638695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115806730194638695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115806730194638695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/09/believe-it-i-m-mugging.html' title='Believe it.. i m mugging..'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115719612351877220</id><published>2006-09-02T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T21:03:23.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's boring</title><content type='html'>Went back to visit Ms Phua on teacher dayu celebration. SY, JC, JH, NY, XL,JY, XY and HY were there too. Ms phua lyk neglect us one, talk to her students more than we do.. Then she spent lyk 6 min talking to us and take photo .. dam sian.. Holidays come liao.. and feeling bored.. got suaned by Sondra and Christy.. Went to library with dad, and was dam sian, so take computer times to read.. then they came by. so say hi and they see what i reading, say i geek... So Suan... Then wan to introduce me to this very chio gal.. but i dun wan.. Then say i gay.. really suan lyk siao... Diao =_="&lt;br /&gt;I dun wan any distraction, let me get things done first, then have time then pao niu.. jkjk.. relax..&lt;br /&gt;"I am so noob that i can beat the pros, but I am so pro that i can't beat the noobs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to change this music to a better one... doesn't suit and lags too.., Johti, wats ur blog link??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115719612351877220?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115719612351877220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115719612351877220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115719612351877220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115719612351877220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/09/lifes-boring.html' title='Life&apos;s boring'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115676433774618647</id><published>2006-08-28T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T19:31:40.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results Back!!</title><content type='html'>Todae got results back, quite happy yet sad... dunno lar, maybe can do better one... Nvm there's still one more term...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English B4 62 ( Hard to get high if ur teacher is...)&lt;br /&gt;Chinese A2 70   (haha, unexpected)&lt;br /&gt;Physics A2 71    (very unexpected, quite cool)&lt;br /&gt;Bio A1 79  (totally unexpected for me)&lt;br /&gt;Chem C5 56 (heard that teacher surfs blog...no comments)&lt;br /&gt;Elect Geog plus SS F9 33 (saddening : (((( )&lt;br /&gt;A maths A1 86  ( this is sweaty (shitty at first) Pant.. Sweat Sweat)&lt;br /&gt;Emaths B4 60 ( saddening too, as shitty: ( )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115676433774618647?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115676433774618647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115676433774618647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115676433774618647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115676433774618647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/08/results-back.html' title='Results Back!!'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115656486059876790</id><published>2006-08-26T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T12:01:00.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OBS</title><content type='html'>haha, returned from obs. I was in the residential one, though it was called residential, it was much worse than mobile. We had to canoe around all 3 camps, and build things called bashas. My group called it dog house instead, as it really looked lyk one. The worst thing that happened was during the canoeing part. Adam went the wrong way in a swamp. The swamp's waterlvl went down rapidly and we were stuck. Adam was lyk talking a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bt us becoming fossils..&lt;/span&gt; it was dam sian. Then we had to climb thru mud and pull the kayak out off the  swamp. I got cuts and stupid horsefly bites. It was dam funny to see people scolding the horseflies cause their bites really sting.. we took lyk 2 hrs to get out of the mud cause it was really dam hard. People sank into the mud till their thighs and a lot of shoes had been lost thru the process. Other than that, OBS was quite cool.Anw, our instructor looked lyk christopher lee. Ha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115656486059876790?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115656486059876790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115656486059876790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115656486059876790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115656486059876790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/08/obs.html' title='OBS'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115571101453491061</id><published>2006-08-16T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T14:50:14.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A1 for bio!!</title><content type='html'>Ha.. I cant believe i got A1 for bilogy.. i tot i was gonna get 60 plus only.. but 79 was quite scary to me... Anw today me and matthew did the pokemon podcast.. dam funny.. i was mostly the pokemon and made the sounds.. Then physics was crap.. dunno whether i did well enuf.. felt that quite ok.. Tmrw chem.. feel sure fail... Sianz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115571101453491061?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115571101453491061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115571101453491061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115571101453491061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115571101453491061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/08/a1-for-bio.html' title='A1 for bio!!'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115554762334539352</id><published>2006-08-14T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T17:27:03.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Common test</title><content type='html'>This week common test.. tot that i will not pass bio and physics.. actually felt that i did quite okay.. Sud have any problems... No training tmrw.. that mr goh ask me what we will do to repay his favour.. and i said that i will tell andre to wash car for him.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmrw's is SS/geog test.. must empty my mind now to store info..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115554762334539352?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115554762334539352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115554762334539352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115554762334539352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115554762334539352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/08/common-test.html' title='Common test'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115534959283281352</id><published>2006-08-12T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T10:26:32.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sianz</title><content type='html'>Sorry, damn long nvr blog.. The farewell pics will be late..i posting up slowly... Common test arriving.. tryng to mug in 2 days... Ha.. I wonder y still got training... not that i dun like.. coughs*.. but common test arriving leh.. so many CCA either got step down or they continue as they got competitions.. HAiz.. today oso heard a lot of people not going.. Sianz... Y?! J Lo, u tell me u scared u fail.. and u onli got one subject on monday leh!!! I got two lor.... Haiz... Moans are useless, better start studying again ... gotta mug! ( btw Andre u realli very heavy... and whats wrong wif my keyboard!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115534959283281352?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115534959283281352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115534959283281352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115534959283281352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115534959283281352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/08/sianz.html' title='Sianz'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115452500402099316</id><published>2006-08-02T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T21:23:24.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell nearing..</title><content type='html'>The farewell for sec 4, haha, shud be good. but damn ex lar.. Sec 4 better thank us men... Bishan with my frens todaay i went to get gifts for sec 4... Went to minitoons and saw a judo keychain , but too ex.. oso saw someone i haven't see for 2 yrs, erhemms.. go figure that urself Clue: St nic...... andre and j lo will noe, lucky matthew not there oso.. Fever finally gone.. but cough and flu still there... wish to get better by tmrw...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115452500402099316?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115452500402099316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115452500402099316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115452500402099316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115452500402099316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/08/farewell-nearing.html' title='Farewell nearing..'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115392036263126537</id><published>2006-07-26T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T21:27:42.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP</title><content type='html'>Yesterday 12 laps was a piece of cake... a very big one.. Cramps here and there.. The sniffer (mr Rohan) still tell me to run... The Mr black and mr unagi show has been rehearsed and rehearsed and still not recorded.. wht is the world coming too... Haiz... feel lyk buying a digi cam... But get work done first.. Gab lending a Stupid torch from me and it rusted... what the heck am i toking abt.. Mr Kwang either suxs or roxs... Haix.. can't put my mind into words.. bits here bits there and everywhere.. Nvm, tmrw will be better... PSF interview suxs too... I dunno y, I suddenly feel the 'heckcare' attitude in me... Sux....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky is dropping, but not on me....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115392036263126537?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115392036263126537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115392036263126537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115392036263126537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115392036263126537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/07/rip.html' title='RIP'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115373614148133761</id><published>2006-07-24T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T18:15:41.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MR Mat and Mr Wes show..</title><content type='html'>Today i forgot to do my geog hw.. jon oso.. thats y we two were like: "pls dun call me.. pls dun call me". Elian kinda saved my life a little bit. Bio was abt a princess and a maid and a prince and the soldier.. Then english went thru the essay structure.. boring bits a lot.. Maths , ho released us earlier.. today very sianz lar, *yawns*. i dun wan to type a lot.. after school me and matthew were making the radio show abt belmond... lame things such as ' Episode 4 of belmond's trilogy" ... makes no sense.. tired and judo tmrw.. how to run with tired and cramped legs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling pissed and tired.......................................................................................................................................... Snorez...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115373614148133761?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115373614148133761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115373614148133761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115373614148133761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115373614148133761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/07/mr-mat-and-mr-wes-show.html' title='MR Mat and Mr Wes show..'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115365526032633501</id><published>2006-07-23T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T19:47:40.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHA... Lame...</title><content type='html'>Today was slack... Morning went for class.... Then afternoon tuition... Then went to play soccer with peop at soccer court, You qin off form... then play with a damn noob group.... SO boring... Thats all lor... Nothing to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S Is team slayer a soccer group.... My team, not from SJI, would like to challenge you to street soccer anw, 5 on 5 or 4 on 4 oso can... Wanna challenge.. During dec hols anw..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115365526032633501?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115365526032633501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115365526032633501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115365526032633501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115365526032633501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/07/haha-lame.html' title='HAHA... Lame...'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115356393704697772</id><published>2006-07-22T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T18:25:37.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Day!!!</title><content type='html'>Today was a extremely happy dae for me!!! But start from morning. Me and jon talked to Mr Kwang to get back the books. And he agreed!! except those whu nvr bring muz bring their own chem text book for one month and show him b4 we go to class! Mr Kwang, U ROX!! HAHA! Then me and jon started doing chem till 1130 when his mother send lunch.. Then we continued to do till near finish. I started re-enacting what happened in andre's house when i tried to jump off the building. In the process, i hit the ledge and my skin partly tear off.. Dam pain... Then jon spray water on it.. Even worse... Damn Pain lor.. haha&lt;br /&gt;Still continued training, quite tiring, but worth it, burpees, bridging, front crawl, u name it all.. Glad to see everybody persevring.. Then 20 easy push ups. Then coach announced the captain for nxt year. So happy when my name was heard lar, but in the end got thrown by most of the SJI club.. Boon ping and kai xiang and joey.. Sad yet happy that royston nvr come... He could have thrown me 5 times.. haiz.. den CJ captain was mei ding, quite cool sia.. she got thrown by francis 5 times.. haha sad.. then went to esso with some sec 1s.. red bull roxs... Thats all lar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.s anyway ur farewell party will be good lar, sec 4s, dun worry...) : D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115356393704697772?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115356393704697772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115356393704697772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115356393704697772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115356393704697772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-day.html' title='Happy Day!!!'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115348447464823681</id><published>2006-07-21T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T20:21:49.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/P1110094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/320/P1110094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A perfect pic, to be spoilt by Chien Ming. And this time, it is the middle finger.. Y???? Anw we needed 5 people to reach chienming's head.. How tall is he??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115348447464823681?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115348447464823681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115348447464823681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115348447464823681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115348447464823681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/07/perfect-pic-to-be-spoilt-by-chien-ming.html' title=''/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115348433886011775</id><published>2006-07-21T20:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T20:18:58.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/P1110093.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/320/P1110093.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; No wrong ideas. I not pointing middle finger... It is a peace sign behind jon's head. or rabbit ears...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115348433886011775?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115348433886011775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115348433886011775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115348433886011775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115348433886011775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/07/no-wrong-ideas_21.html' title=''/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115348422479583841</id><published>2006-07-21T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T20:17:04.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and some 204 guys..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/P1110093.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/1600/P1110090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3591/2691/320/P1110090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Jon and Matthew!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115348422479583841?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115348422479583841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115348422479583841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115348422479583841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115348422479583841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/07/me-and-some-204-guys.html' title='Me and some 204 guys..'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115348309988795367</id><published>2006-07-21T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T19:58:19.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Racial Harmony DaY??</title><content type='html'>Today racial harmony day.. Maths boring.. chem... Mr Kwang, sorry to say that u s**k, i really MEAN it.. PE, rohan dun let us play kabadi, * deep breath and sniff thru nose*... SS, haha, had fun with HangLam, sorry to benedict too.. Then, oops forgot to tell u, i was wearing a chinese trad costume, then a lot of peop sae huo yan jia, except elian add ''uncle''. Had roti prata, and nothing else. Passed jon his ''zhan yue'', very pain when hit by it.. Chinese was lyk ''snores'', 27/28 for one compre.. Then PSE was like throwing cards and nothing else. Then me and some few judo guys ran 3 laps to time our timing. I was faster by 35 seconds. Then all went back home except me and andre, Roy came down and did pt wif us. Alas, onli one round and andre ran off. NO DETERMINATION &gt;.&lt;. Then we continued running 2 rounds and timing was like 3 ++. Then we did the 1 step thingy at st joseph statue. 33 in 30 seconds and couldn't pass that target.. Then was the twisting thingy to train legs. So the main focus was on legs.. Then, ask royston what to do tmrw, but lucky got francis and joey. lol.. Then came back and slept.. And i realise somebody put the Stupid chocolates in my trad costume and i washed it in the pail.. now got chocolate smell.. Junhao, u DIE!! LOL! Studying tmrw at library with jon. HAHA..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115348309988795367?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115348309988795367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115348309988795367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115348309988795367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115348309988795367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/07/racial-harmony-day.html' title='Racial Harmony DaY??'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115340014234173125</id><published>2006-07-20T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T20:55:42.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day that changed my life???</title><content type='html'>Haven felt this for a long time... but first, let me tell u what happened thru the day. SS again.. me and jon slept again.... Then physics had students suffering the outstanding fate. Chemistry, what can be more interesting than chemicals.. almost everything. Maths was the period me and jon and weijin and thaddeus and belmond and meng kiak ate fish biscuits. Damn nice lar... then the ASTC joke spread around.... Bio was abt a stupid flower again... English, haiz, nothing to say lar, then came the maths again... Stayed back in class for a imitation game, shud have taken video,... Then came judo! We went down and ran 3 rounds and i did it in 6 min... damn slow... then pull up, broke my record of 5.. :D. Then we went to do the 4 steps thingy.  did 13 in 30 seconds. Went back to dojo, and same things happened lor.. Andre becoming heavy for me.. Cheering until i lost my voice. Sad that sec 4 step down liao and i have to organise the farewell. I am sure i make it a nice one.. Then while going home, saw Jason, quite awkward cause nvr talk for very long. He felt that training very slack lar... and if we continue like this, the diff will become further. Therefore, i shall make a difference this time. He say since its our last year, we shud chiong lar, even if we are tired. Last time his seniors oso chiong one. Therefore i going to say this to my peers, Lets chiong!!! Make next year a different year! A year to be proud of! Do not think of the pain you are going thru, only the fruits you reap after each training! I dunno whether it is because i seldom talk to him, but seems quite inspiring!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115340014234173125?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115340014234173125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115340014234173125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115340014234173125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115340014234173125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/07/day-that-changed-my-life.html' title='The day that changed my life???'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-115331112119705743</id><published>2006-07-20T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T20:12:01.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was a slacky day... Morning SS boring, Hockey got hit by ball on the leg. Chemistry was fun. I sabo the whole class. Alot of peop 4got bring their textbook, then mr kwang ask me how to solve this problem. I said people whu nvr bring copy one whole chapter in the textbook. When asked whu agree, a minority raised up their hands.. HAHA, That idea sux too. Bio about a stupid flower. Physics practical quite boring.. Then the Chinese teacher kept Nagging again, so i did my practical during her class. At first, i wanted to go with xuan yi to watch finals of Nationals. Since he was sick, and most Sec 4 like always got groups of 4 to take taxi one, so i go home. Leg so damn pain.... Looking forward to tmrw training! &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-115331112119705743?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/115331112119705743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=115331112119705743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115331112119705743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/115331112119705743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/07/today-was-slacky-day_19.html' title=''/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25718174.post-114458580542550496</id><published>2006-04-09T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T20:30:05.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing Blogger Again...</title><content type='html'>My Continuation of Blogging.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25718174-114458580542550496?l=-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/feeds/114458580542550496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25718174&amp;postID=114458580542550496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/114458580542550496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25718174/posts/default/114458580542550496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-impossible-is-nothing-.blogspot.com/2006/04/testing-blogger-again.html' title='Testing Blogger Again...'/><author><name>wassup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16569636493081355744</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
