<?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-5289756220088831527</id><updated>2011-07-30T15:31:06.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wai Kit</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5289756220088831527.post-3580416283178707368</id><published>2009-08-12T07:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T07:10:59.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NEW LINK. PLZ REDIRECT: http://www.wings-without-a-life.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-3580416283178707368?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3580416283178707368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=3580416283178707368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3580416283178707368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3580416283178707368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-link.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-3156834793287346938</id><published>2009-08-12T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T06:34:55.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hais today is damn suai lar... Lost my L keyring... the one jinh hua gave me during me b'dae. Ps jing hua. Then had this stupis survay to do, last few parts really agitated, they ask the same questions ler...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr... swimming! Wow finally going to the deep pool. Wonder when mr sim will go visit. Victor said he'll ask him go but i bet he had forgotten bout it. So long mr sim!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went back home at 7.36. Declare boarding the bus at 7.38. So shuang lar taking the bus alone at night. Then tian tian de cheered me up. Nice and cute song, love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-3156834793287346938?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3156834793287346938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=3156834793287346938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3156834793287346938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3156834793287346938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/08/hais-today-is-damn-suai-lar.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-2021536250310830363</id><published>2009-08-11T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T06:33:05.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hais so bored today lerzzz. Nothing in particular to do...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework? Maths just finished. Geog? Not in the mood to do. Sianz.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just went up to facebook and added as many people as possible to my friend list, and as well as pleaded(not quite, just asked) those who nv accept friend to do their best to accept hahas.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well? I think that the horoscopic readings in facebook is extremely accurrate. Though I'm not a superstitious person, this thing could be quite accurate sometimes. Hais theres still some doubt in this rite? I dun wanna 100% believe in it...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for dance, got to learn a new combo. My shante turn damn odd ler. Supposingly to go straight, but I turned to wang lao instead...&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presurised leh... These few days not quite myself, funny feeling everywhere, like the world gonna collapse on me every few seconds. Like the feeling of dieing and reviving and dieing and reviving thousand of times over and over again.This feeling... so strange... make me so tired... trapped... funny...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wings- Teaching a child not to step on a caterpillar is as valuable to the child, as it is to the caterpillar (by Bradley Miller).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-2021536250310830363?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2021536250310830363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=2021536250310830363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/2021536250310830363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/2021536250310830363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/08/hais-so-bored-today-lerzzz.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-3597811037234415923</id><published>2009-08-09T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T06:09:45.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yea its national day!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went to the Mona Lisa/ Da Vinci exhibit with Jack. Wonderful man Da Vinci is, genius and artistic, a dream man of every man. LOLZ. Saw wan eu there wif his family. He had one extra ticket to the omimax theatre and we watched Van Gouth there. WTH Da Vinci then Van Gouth? Mabe next time ur can watch Tang Wai Kit too bah... U noe, the Van Gouth thing is like so damn bloody boring that many people slept there? Hahas great way to sleep, cost more than hotel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-3597811037234415923?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3597811037234415923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=3597811037234415923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3597811037234415923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3597811037234415923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/08/yea-its-national-day-today-went-to-mona.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-6516670652175435851</id><published>2009-07-29T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T04:25:41.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is a bad day. A very bad day.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today sucks. I went home by bus, feeling extremely tired.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like today not many people had the mood for anything.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one stop, no one was around. The whole bus... just me and the driver...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very lonely feeling. Stops after stops, just the driver... and me.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, the whole bus was crowded with passengers at a stop near a industrial factory.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although there are more people now, I felt a little bit worst.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when I understand, wounds will heal, but scars won't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-6516670652175435851?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6516670652175435851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=6516670652175435851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/6516670652175435851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/6516670652175435851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-is-bad-day.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-439010481651149166</id><published>2009-07-19T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T06:31:18.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today went towork, yea again. It's a daily routine already.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B0rr0wed bu neng shu de mi mi yesterday and miraculusly finished it t0day. zzz my 0 butt0n is n0t w0king. stupid keyb0ard. Guess I'll st0p right here, cant really c0ntinue...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-439010481651149166?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/439010481651149166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=439010481651149166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/439010481651149166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/439010481651149166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-went-towork-yea-again.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-7714740135341517640</id><published>2009-07-18T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T06:32:36.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today went to JE lib to do CID thing. Supposed to do constructive things there but I went to look for books to read instead. Then went to watch Transformers. I noe its abit too late but still caught it right? Peeps say Magon Fox is WOW! But I think she's ok only larz. I hate her eyes, looked so fake zzz.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back from work, I saw a fallen leaf on the ground. Its still green, probably just fall from the tree. I suddenly thought of this. A leaf which had been fallen from its stem, belongs to the ground to wither. Part of lyrics from Jay's broken string. Well, fell sad for the leaf myself as i think its abandoned. A leaf, when still on a tree, people admire it and says it's nice. However, a leaf fallen onto the ground has no significance to anyone. Regected/Abondoned.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wings&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-7714740135341517640?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7714740135341517640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=7714740135341517640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/7714740135341517640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/7714740135341517640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-went-to-je-lib-to-do-cid-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-7669508067913929297</id><published>2009-07-07T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T05:47:31.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yoz had not been posting nowadays. So guess wad? Its like a switch being switched on so i'll post. Today we had our usual dance prac. This time not as usual as the whole school had SUSPENDED cca and we still nid to attend cca cause of the incoming performance in Ngee Ann City, the place where the kindness cheering competition commanced, so go support kays? lolz. Today its like for the guys only half strength is there, and the whole studio felt so cold...COLD. Then after some tiring rounds of matsutri, the lesson ended. The moment I stood into the storeroom, remove my top... waaa so cooling sia. It was raining and I had been feeling cold but the storeroom somewhat felt so cooling. Hidden electrical heater? I doubt it. Then two seniors returned, didnt quite catch their names. Then that stupid fang yuan there advertising u noe wad. Sad larz then the seniors there went stupid for a while. I srsly mean for a while cause they dun give a damn.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning had not been a very good one. The moment I stepped into the bus, i stood... right beside a man.... coughing... and sneezing.... with a running nose. 4D also not so accurate lar! I held my breath for as long as possible, breathing for the shortest tyme possible to prevent commiting suicide. And i've found out a theory. Trying to breath normally after holding your breadh was so damn good feeling. So who says dont bite more than you can chew? Its good anyway rite?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had this bloody maths presentation today. I accidently said gao shuying as goh shuying. Then my classmates heard goh shumin and laughed. Mrs goh's my maths teacher, and of course she not happy larz. Hope she dont mark me down course of that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-7669508067913929297?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7669508067913929297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=7669508067913929297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/7669508067913929297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/7669508067913929297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/07/yoz-had-not-been-posting-nowadays.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-925205467962875143</id><published>2009-06-29T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T06:00:28.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the first day of school, and feeling quite troubled over something or actually, practically nothing. We had our health screening, my back spine is completedly ok, very straight, said by the nurse. Then chinese we learnt nothing except for the presentation thing and finally the AYG performance, skipping mrs llook's lesson, still feeling guilty bout it cause she was going through the tourism worksheet. Wondered if xc helped me to mark anot.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling quite troubled mabe cause of school re-open, matsutri show case, micheal jackson's death, my personnal life and cause of some internal emotional breakdown which might lead to sleepless nights and worried thoughts. I think the scientific name for it is love-sickness(jk) bah.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as I'm about to collapse, I saw the little farewall card sent by miss ho to all of us last yr. Its always a good thing to keep these cards, just as memorial and sort of suvinuer and of course motivation. I still have miss foo's "study" peg with a lady bird on it.The card said I'm a sensible and mutual guy. lolz issit true? It told me to stay happy even when stressful and remain cheerful. This card really helped me alot as in on reading it something in my mind tells me that I can remain as cheerful as always to keep my worries away. Should learn more frm Kel cause he's a happy go lucky guy.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little brief description. I became so lame or so uncontrollably lame cause of jp, who realised my potential. She started with a bet, which I will not and refuse to review, and thus turn so lame to avoid losing the thirty dollars. Ok so now I regretted it and trying to correct myself back. Mabe stopping myself from crapping will decrease the rate of me from being more lame. Ok tired of blogging liao.就此搁笔。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-925205467962875143?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/925205467962875143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=925205467962875143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/925205467962875143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/925205467962875143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/06/hi-today-is-first-day-of-school-and.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-5386320142352528046</id><published>2009-06-15T22:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:24:55.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yoz long tyme no post ^.^. Ok I shall talk bout something interesting since today is the first off day from my (dad's) stall. WTH I haven received my pay yet. Nvm, went to watch drag me to hell wif zx on sat. Quite nice, full of shock, surprise, horror, humour and etc. I was shocked quite a number of times and was surprised to see a cry beside me being so scared. He's with his gf or I think, holding onto a packet of popcorns. Then, he was like cuddling himself into a ball, using the packet as his cover and making his hands to use as a pair of "total darkness" sunglass. Funny leh, he call his gf there and act like a scardy cat. RAWR! Ok if I'll give a rate I'll rate it a 4.5/5 ever since my last horror movie was the coffin. zzzzz.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yst went to gombak stadium to deliver food. Then py was there wif his classmates (and family). I went in there extra and play wif yangsheng and py. I was like damn noob lar, kept getting pawn my ys. Hais then went to xiao guilin feed mosquito. Ok thats the end of today, 就此搁笔。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-5386320142352528046?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5386320142352528046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=5386320142352528046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/5386320142352528046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/5386320142352528046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/06/yoz-long-tyme-no-post.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-3256833808634347004</id><published>2009-06-08T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T05:30:05.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Didnt feel like blogging today, but nvm just crap la. Done nothing really that interesting today, so i'll tell you all some experience(not mine) when approaching a loan shark. These are just some basic ideas from me, if you dont like it you can just click the little cross on the top right hand corner. Abit touchy today for no reason so ps if I had posted something uncomfortable for you. The following advertisement have been rated R for Reasonably lame. Parents acompany is encouraged.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you meet the loan shark ... You ask for money....&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ask for money ... You have no money...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think the sharks can help you?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WK enterprise presents to you... THE SHARKS TALE.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The economic crises ar, hais, make me pok kai sia. Me and my little brother still need to eat, but I still cannot find a job to do. Actually I very clever one, but they dont want me cause I dunno two things. I this dunno, that also dunno. Just these two things make me jobless.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no choice left, so I went to the loan sharks. This is how my story begins.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei Long ge, I need money leh can lend me?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course lar, how much you want?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need one million, can anot?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can... the you go, how are you going to pay me back?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can by instalment anot? I pay you little by little lor.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, but liddat you can only pay the interest leh.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nvm de, I interest I can settle. What interest you want, cycle, swim or read books?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What read books? Interest... money.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orr money i noe, so installment cannot pay finish lar.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea lar.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can pay you back by CPF?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to die ar?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry....&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok this is just a practical joke, hope you all will enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-3256833808634347004?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3256833808634347004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=3256833808634347004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3256833808634347004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3256833808634347004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/06/didnt-feel-like-blogging-today-but-nvm.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-4097663505822791665</id><published>2009-06-06T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T06:35:14.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#B72DF7&gt;Today went to my dad's shop to help out. Waaa kao, 12 reach there then work till like about 7.45pm. It's damn tiring lor. Sad, some more no pay. But there are quite a few interesting things I've learnt there. Firstly is to peel of the stem of the chilli padi. Its quite an easy job, but a tiring one. Why? Because I need to remove the chilli padis weighing about 5kg and one singer chilli weigh only about 1++g. It took me and my mum around one and a half hour to complete the whole thing. Next is to deliver the ordered rice to the sports stadium next to the mrt. Although the destination is a sports stadium, there's a football club over there. And the order is at a place where only those with membership cards are allowed and above 18 cause of the jackpot over there. Hahas! I'm the delivery boy right? If I dont go in who come can take the food? So I get to get into the club, see the ladies lose their money over the jackpot and guess what? Listen to their whispering volume of vulgeraties. Cool right? Anyway, there's a dance studio in the stadium too! But its much much much smaller than rvds and theres only old women there. Some thorns among the roses too, just one or two. Had a hard day today and is seriously tired now.Just found out something. Imagine that I am a hacker. Ok just imagine. Then I'm quite useless as there is a software I currently cannot hack into as the firewall is too strong. Just some random remarks before I sign off!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love/Hate&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waikit&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-4097663505822791665?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4097663505822791665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=4097663505822791665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/4097663505822791665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/4097663505822791665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-went-to-my-dads-shop-to-help-out.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-2372973521431777581</id><published>2009-06-04T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T05:53:48.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad's opening.</title><content type='html'>Lolz first june is the first day where my dad's shop finally opened. Its quite a special moment thus I've decided to invite some of the dancers to go, as part of the bonding too. For those who I've not invited, sorry. Cause it's either your enemy is there or i dun wanna your to get too emo there by getting bullied.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok at about 12.45pm, when all of us were waiting for the lady who boarded the wrong train, we met this cute guy. He's not only cute, he's so adorable that I seriously wanted to squeeze his face so hard that I tear out his skin. He is not a gangster, not that I know as gangsters like loansharks help the society by hecking off those 游手好闲 peeps. He is most probably not from a well mannered person who will talk to others politedly, as even if he really is from a well known family, he is not fit. What do I call this kind of people, especially this guy? I introduce you... the stain to the society that no detergent can remove. In another words, a hopeless person who will is very unlikely to change.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could still vividly remember his 独角戏. Sit back and enjoy this clown perform.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter the stain out of nowhere halfway into our conversation. (Told you he has no manners. Secret- he will never have any)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你们看够了没有？刚才怎么一之看着我们？有什么好看的?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dao from us.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你们读什么学校的？&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dao from us.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你们那里玩得?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dao from us.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你们那里玩得？&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dao from us.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;跟我说你们那里玩的。&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dao from us.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在看我挖掉你们的眼睛。&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He turned and looked away.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered what is he to us? Firstly we did the right thing by ignoring him. Its no point talking to a guy like him. True that he is being unreasonable, but trying to argue back is not to our avantage as we are civilised and sophisticated, thus argueing to him would not help. Secondly if he think he can really suppress all his wadever anger on us, he's wrong. He's acting like a fool, without any common sense. Who would want to look at him? As in his not really like super shuai rite? I might admit that he could be better looking than me, but he's not htose kind who would catch attention outside. What about his two girlfriends? Obviously not. Any member from our gang at that time is much nicer looking than them. （Only applicable in this situation.）&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That person is quite dumb though. Aeries was wearing our very own stylish, cool, fashionable, modern and smart PE attire and that guy failed to noticed it. Mabe he's too engrossed in his one man show or he is really blind, I dont care. To me he is just completedly dumb. Wadever, no point talking about this stain anymore right? There are still many stains available outdoors. If you want them, raise your hand and hail anyone from orchid road. I bet out of ten times you hail, there will at least be one stain which will make you turn mad in just a one minute talk with him. Dont believe me? Why not try it yourself? It feels much better and exciting to try it out ourself than to listen to my words. What are you still waiting for? Call a cab and go down to orchid road now! I want to see how you react to these stains. And lastly, good luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-2372973521431777581?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2372973521431777581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=2372973521431777581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/2372973521431777581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/2372973521431777581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/06/dads-opening.html' title='Dad&apos;s opening.'/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-7279207755576754827</id><published>2009-05-27T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T04:17:16.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today had my cross-country run. Sad I only got the 42th position. Nevermind, I dont really mind, but why did Fang Yuan made me the mascot??!! I've been one last year, having my pic on the montage and rvhs homepage ( if you wait for the pictures to change slowly), and this year had to do the samething again. Lucky this time I hide behind the banner. Haha see how the camera take my pics!! Ok dressing up like a Minotaur is seriosly not my style. Repeat again NOT MY STYLE. So Fang Yuan, I hope you read this and stop sarbotaging me next time. Enough of the cross- country, why not talk about something which happens some days ago? &lt;s&gt;It was a windy and yet sunny evening &lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;Oh cut the crap.&lt;/i&gt; I was in NTUC when I saw this man, or I should say a grown up around 20 I guess. He was like erm boy, can you please help me take the bottle of garlic spread please. Obviously I helped him, but you might wonder why he didnt want to take the bottle himself. Many people's first thought must be he is too short! Ok I'm not very tall myself so thats not the answer. He is a handicap. I helped him, but yet another side of me tells me that this guy is very pitiful. He could be like anyothers out there walking freely but he had been restricted to wheelchair for eternal. I felt sad for him, especially after thinking that today is our cross- country. He could be running together with us if he had not been wheel chair bounded. He might be able to enjoy like many others and not look (literally and non-literally) down by people. However, I find it quite interesting. Why do normal people like us complain after a little thing while that man , or any other disabled people, can be strong enough to have the will to smile upon the current disability. When I gave him that bottle of garlic spread, its not just because of his handicap that makes me want to tear, but his smile that is so nice as though he is as normal as anyone else made me sad. Sad not because of me but sad because I feel remorsful of my own personnal believe. If it was me instead, I will surely feel ashamed and rather not buy that bottle of garlic spread placed so high up beyond my reach. I will try to change hopefully after this encounter with an optimistic person, things will look differently when seen at a different angle right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-7279207755576754827?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7279207755576754827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=7279207755576754827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/7279207755576754827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/7279207755576754827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-had-my-cross-country-run.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-6575664814301718577</id><published>2009-02-18T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T05:45:25.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color= blue&gt;Hais so sian... so I decided to air the redtape radio, about the same as Sam's bluetape radio fm...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As today is our first airing, we are very the pleased to invite the famous the 四面八方的轮子，四方轮.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt; As our first invited guest, what do you have to say?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm... 今天我感到很荣幸也很高兴可以在这里和大家一起交流，为了感谢大家，我带给你们我的一首新歌，最长的电影之最坏的导演。&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们的开始   是很长的电影&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;放映了三年   录影带还没坏&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你泡的咖啡   还不快拿给导演&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;小心你       等一下被炒鱿鱼&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;朦胧的时间   我们溜了多远&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;冰刀画的圈   圈起了谁改变&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果再重来   会不会稍嫌狼狈&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你是不是     被骂才会肝炎？&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在给我两分钟 让我咖啡加上冰&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不然导演     等下又发火那我们又有苦受&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;叫我怎能忘记&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上一次他     应为咖啡&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而让我们     很迟回去&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你说他会哭   可是不会在乎&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-6575664814301718577?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6575664814301718577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=6575664814301718577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/6575664814301718577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/6575664814301718577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/02/hais-so-sian.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-594882089450969611</id><published>2009-01-06T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T04:46:46.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color#=07E7EF&gt;Hais finally had nothing to do so I blog now. Its orientation for sec 1 and they are like so un-high. Then we psl are like at there zi-high. LOls. Now the games not very nice, last year's one is nicer. We had sicker games ^.*. Sian now only three days i buai da han liao. Got three more days to last sia... Hahas today skiped CCA. Cause got CCA trail so nid bring sec ones to run around and choose their CCAs. And still got the breakfast,so fun sia. We bought three 1.5l bottle of drink and all of them dont dare to drink lol.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-594882089450969611?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/594882089450969611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=594882089450969611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/594882089450969611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/594882089450969611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2009/01/hais-finally-had-nothing-to-do-so-i.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-5732960013207832603</id><published>2008-11-13T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:23:40.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#288507&gt;Has now i the horror movie time. :P The movie is not scary at all lar, but damn disgusting lor. The girl is very pro sia, can turn her head 180 degrees lor. And she is damn cute, with flesh exposed all over her face and rotten like hell. Oh, her vomit ejeculation skill is very pro sia. I like the colour of her vomit- green s'thing the colour of my font now. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-5732960013207832603?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5732960013207832603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=5732960013207832603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/5732960013207832603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/5732960013207832603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/has-now-i-horror-movie-time.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-8230576615201615026</id><published>2008-11-13T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:17:56.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#FF0090&gt;Okay now is the telematch, nothing fun really, preferred the orientation one. This is just running around the track once blindfolded, nothing very nice.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-8230576615201615026?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/8230576615201615026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=8230576615201615026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/8230576615201615026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/8230576615201615026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/okay-now-is-telematch-nothing-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-6318369428370909955</id><published>2008-11-12T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:02:19.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#B85BF3&gt;OK just found out that not all my posts are shown here. So if you don't mind just go to history ( see you at the fight hand and scroll down) and click the November posts. And I actually forget to introduce my group sia. K My group is group one. They consists of Sheryl, Xiu Hui, Wan Xin, Lois, Yue Ling, Ceceilia, our facilitator Hanni and me. As u can see I'm the only boy and so unlucky sia :(. But then we only got 5 sec one PSL boys not including those who r also SCs so a group got at most two boys. We called ourselves the Hanni Stars obviously named after our facilitator and now I'm too tired to continue to post.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-6318369428370909955?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6318369428370909955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=6318369428370909955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/6318369428370909955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/6318369428370909955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/ok-just-found-out-that-not-all-my-posts.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-7447290117538825105</id><published>2008-11-12T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T04:46:08.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#3407F9&gt;The last game is called the  100-秒 no ng. We must perform some acts without any ngs lor, if got then must restart everything and we only have 10minutes to do everything inclusive the ngs.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-7447290117538825105?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7447290117538825105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=7447290117538825105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/7447290117538825105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/7447290117538825105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-game-is-called-100-no-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-3693775725863136685</id><published>2008-11-12T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T04:43:58.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#F9073A&gt;The seventh game is called run poky run. The game is to hold the poky stick with ur mouth and pass it around with a polo sweet around it. Each group only have a poky stick per round and then must pass around. Cause i'm the last person, I've got the most saliver. Sian. Then rite, the stupid facilitators still pour flour on s until we all became "white haired". Lucky I got extra clothes to change or I'll sure scratch myself the whole night. Fortunately, we could us the flour thing to threaten the facilitators to give us more points. But then I saw the cleaner standing there like very bu shuang lolz. *BTW is he clean one sia.*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-3693775725863136685?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3693775725863136685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=3693775725863136685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3693775725863136685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3693775725863136685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/seventh-game-is-called-run-poky-run.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-5946505631431510967</id><published>2008-11-12T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T04:37:28.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#F95107&gt;The sixth game is finding things. We need to find many things and here are things I remember.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Two NTUC plastic bags.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A sock with more than 8 holes&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Three popular student discount cards&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Six pairs of RV PE shorts. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. one toothpick. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Three shoelaces.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Three photographs with at least one of the group members in them.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Three ants.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-5946505631431510967?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5946505631431510967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=5946505631431510967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/5946505631431510967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/5946505631431510967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/sixth-game-is-finding-things.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-6664536776495019257</id><published>2008-11-12T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T04:32:31.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#EBF907&gt;The fifth game is mine somthing something lar. There are many obsticles on the floor and then one of us is blindfolded while the other is not(play in pairs). Then ur should know lar, just move around without touching the obsicles lo.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-6664536776495019257?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/6664536776495019257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=6664536776495019257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/6664536776495019257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/6664536776495019257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/fifth-game-is-mine-somthing-something.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-9199865707309633286</id><published>2008-11-12T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T04:27:26.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#00F6FF&gt;The fourth game is very lame lar, just group all the beads together then find the tiny blue rice grain can le.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-9199865707309633286?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/9199865707309633286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=9199865707309633286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/9199865707309633286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/9199865707309633286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/fourth-game-is-very-lame-lar-just-group.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-9116307952855201182</id><published>2008-11-12T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T04:24:07.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#00FF54&gt;The third game is called hungry for food. Sweets are hug all around the puul- up bar and we must eat then without useing hands and dropping any sweets, and of course blindfolded. Thats why the team must give instruction for us to eat the sweets. And oh, one sweet couse different points as some are dificult to obtain. Mine cause 50points cause nid to do pull-up then can reach one but i'm a gy so only got 20points. Cunning guy.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-9116307952855201182?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/9116307952855201182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=9116307952855201182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/9116307952855201182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/9116307952855201182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/third-game-is-called-hungry-for-food.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-4452596844148955178</id><published>2008-11-12T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T04:04:45.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The second game is called dunno wad toxic thinggy, aiya 4ger le la. We must work together to carry a bottle around whith each only a string and try to transport water from one pail to another empty one without touching the obsticles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-4452596844148955178?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4452596844148955178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=4452596844148955178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/4452596844148955178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/4452596844148955178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/second-game-is-called-dunno-wad-toxic.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-4340771208363604915</id><published>2008-11-12T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T04:02:45.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#0006FF&gt;Now lets go to the game stations le. We have 8 stations in total. The first game we played is the three legged race. We nid to tie everyone's leg together and then run. It's not three legged actually but many legged. We nid to run one third of the first lap and do 10 sit-ups together and then run another one third of the lap to do 10 push-ups. Then we complete the first ap and must U-turn and run the next two third of that lap and then finally hop back to the starting line.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-4340771208363604915?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4340771208363604915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=4340771208363604915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/4340771208363604915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/4340771208363604915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/now-lets-go-to-game-stations-le.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-3552208674653448548</id><published>2008-11-12T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T04:00:21.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#AE00FF&gt;Hi Wai Kit here. Hais today just came back from the PSL camp. It's very fun and xiao. The first thing we did when we reached the school is of course wait for everyone to reach and let Alvin, the 3rd PSB president brief us. Then, we proceed to our ice- breaker game. The first game is called nutritioushealth juice or something. What we need to do is to get to know each others then answer 10 questions about each other. If we answered wrongly, we pour either carrot juice, onion juice or bitter gourd juice into a pail. Then in the end we got three questions wrong the SPSL say must pour everything in and then drink then we YAMSHENG then drink lor. Btw it suxs man I almost vomitted lar. The onion smile can linger in the mouth for like forever and then still got marshed carrot and chopped onion for u to eat together with the drink sia. Now think of it I wanna vomit.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-3552208674653448548?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3552208674653448548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=3552208674653448548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3552208674653448548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3552208674653448548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/11/hi-wai-kit-here.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-2656151008563328054</id><published>2008-08-16T07:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T22:35:11.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#D8FF00&gt;This is the lyrics for the song. 4 those who cannot see the words, 4get it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=#FF0000&gt;如果华佗再世 崇洋都被医治 &lt;br /&gt;外邦来学汉字 激发我民族意识 &lt;br /&gt;马钱子 决明子 苍耳子还有莲子 &lt;br /&gt;黄药子 苦豆子 川楝子我要面子 &lt;br /&gt;用我的方式 改写一部历史 &lt;br /&gt;没什么别的事 跟着我念几个字 &lt;br /&gt;山药 当归 枸杞 GO 山药 当归 枸杞 GO &lt;br /&gt;看我抓一把中药 服下一帖骄傲 &lt;br /&gt;我表情悠哉 跳个大概 &lt;br /&gt;动作轻松自在 你学不来 &lt;br /&gt;霓虹的招牌 调整好状态 &lt;br /&gt;在华丽的城市 等待醒来 &lt;br /&gt;我表情悠哉 跳个大概 &lt;br /&gt;用书法书朝代 内力传开 &lt;br /&gt;豪气挥正楷 给一拳对白 &lt;br /&gt;结局平躺下来 看谁厉害 &lt;br /&gt;炼成什么丹 揉成什么丸 &lt;br /&gt;鹿茸切片不能太薄 &lt;br /&gt;老师傅的手法不能这样乱抄 &lt;br /&gt;龟苓膏 云南白药 还有冬虫夏草 &lt;br /&gt;自己的音乐自己的药 份量刚刚好 &lt;br /&gt;听我说中药苦 抄袭应该更苦 &lt;br /&gt;快翻开本草纲目多看一些善本书 &lt;br /&gt;蟾苏 地龙 已翻过江湖 &lt;br /&gt;这些老祖宗的辛苦 我们一定不能输 &lt;br /&gt;就是这个光就是这个光一起唱 &lt;br /&gt;就是这个光就是这个光嘿 &lt;br /&gt;让我来调个偏方 专治你媚外的内伤 &lt;br /&gt;已扎根数千年的汉方 有别人不知道的力量 &lt;br /&gt;我表情悠哉 跳个大概 &lt;br /&gt;动作轻松自在 你学不来 &lt;br /&gt;霓虹的招牌 调整好状态 &lt;br /&gt;在华丽的城市 等待醒来 &lt;br /&gt;我表情悠哉 跳个大概 &lt;br /&gt;用书法书朝代 内力传开 &lt;br /&gt;豪气挥正楷 给一拳对白 &lt;br /&gt;结局平躺下来 看谁厉害 &lt;br /&gt;蹲 小僵尸 蹲 小僵尸 蹲 &lt;br /&gt;又蹲 小僵尸 蹲 暗巷点灯 &lt;br /&gt;又蹲 小僵尸 蹲 钻萝卜坑 &lt;br /&gt;又蹲 小僵尸 蹲 念咒语哼 &lt;br /&gt;蹲 小僵尸 蹲 小僵尸 蹲 &lt;br /&gt;又蹲 小僵尸 蹲 暗巷点灯 &lt;br /&gt;又蹲 小僵尸 蹲 钻萝卜坑 &lt;br /&gt;又蹲 小僵尸 蹲 念咒语哼 &lt;br /&gt;啦啦啦啦啦 &lt;br /&gt;啦啦啦啦啦 啦啦啦啦啦 &lt;br /&gt;啦啦啦啦啦 啦啦啦啦啦 &lt;br /&gt;啦啦啦啦啦 啦啦啦啦啦 &lt;br /&gt;啦啦啦啦啦&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-5017575421565134310</id><published>2008-08-16T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T07:21:28.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#FFA200&gt;本草纲目 by Jay Chou, enjoy!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WgGVkqgM-44&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WgGVkqgM-44&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-5017575421565134310?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/5017575421565134310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=5017575421565134310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/5017575421565134310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/5017575421565134310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/08/by-jay-chou-enjoy.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-7855060472464933541</id><published>2008-08-16T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T07:15:01.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#01FF01&gt;Now to the exams. I am actually very worried for my results. Worried for my death. Worried that would I go to heaven or hell. No no, I'm going too far. I really wanted to get a high result sia. My results can't drop, or I'll kill myself. They can't remain too, or I'll hang myself to the flagpole and be raised like a flag. I must improve. No matter what it cost, I'll improve. So, I set up a time table. Weekdays, come home immediately after school and play SF till 12 mn. Then, do homework till 12.30am and go to sleep. Wake up at 5 to continue my homework. JKJK, I'm not those kind of ppl.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-7855060472464933541?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7855060472464933541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=7855060472464933541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/7855060472464933541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/7855060472464933541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/08/now-to-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-3393511291622659797</id><published>2008-08-16T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T07:14:51.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#01FFF0&gt;Wow! I finally updated my blog after so many days!&lt;br /&gt;So, i must have quite a lot to say rite?&lt;br /&gt;First, lets talk about the enc camp. It was sure fun! However, y is there so little games? Must create wad cheer and group name and whatever and haise took so long.&lt;br /&gt;Futher still, the camp is only 2days 1 night! So short camp what.&lt;br /&gt;Worst. Camp fire that time rain. Then theres no back up "fire".&lt;br /&gt;The night is also very bad. Guess what. I was squashed by Ken!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-3393511291622659797?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3393511291622659797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=3393511291622659797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3393511291622659797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3393511291622659797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/08/wow-i-finally-updated-my-blog-after-so.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-9074145735238755698</id><published>2008-05-27T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T07:15:45.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#FFB401&gt;RV Sports Day. Major event. Ran 4.7km. Mascort. Dressed like a minotour. Champion house. Get to stage retrieve prize.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-9074145735238755698?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/9074145735238755698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=9074145735238755698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/9074145735238755698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/9074145735238755698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/rv-sports-day.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-4037338282564513477</id><published>2008-05-08T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T05:51:12.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#FF0000&gt;Mothers day is at Sunday. This post is 4 my mum. Mum happy mothers day! Although this is quite simple, it still is wat I put in &lt;i&gt;hard work&lt;/i&gt; to complete. Hope u like it. 母亲节快乐！&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-4037338282564513477?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/4037338282564513477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=4037338282564513477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/4037338282564513477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/4037338282564513477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/05/mothers-day-is-at-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-3351815757868032394</id><published>2008-04-23T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T04:54:28.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is a song sang by Jay. It's quite nice, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.tudou.com/v/guAZYAZ6sUc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.tudou.com/v/guAZYAZ6sUc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="300" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-3351815757868032394?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3351815757868032394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=3351815757868032394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3351815757868032394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3351815757868032394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-is-song-sang-by-jay.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-7703666896782515542</id><published>2008-04-17T06:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T07:14:07.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#D801FF&gt;Dunno why, I started to love school more. Perhaps it's because of my friends there. Ha! However, I hate fidays. Why? Obvious rite? It's homework day! Oh! please some one tell me how to olve the final fantasy puzzle. Can't complete sia, Ken may be a great help. But he dunno which puzzle I talking about!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-7703666896782515542?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/7703666896782515542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=7703666896782515542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/7703666896782515542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/7703666896782515542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/dunno-why-i-started-to-love-school-more.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-3951452500437673319</id><published>2008-04-17T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T07:13:38.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#E4FF01&gt;Wow! I cant believe it that I actually survived almost half a year in RV! Homework's getting more and more and I'm going CRAZY! Science graded assignment undone, dichnomonous key (dunno if I got the speling right) thrown aside, I almost cannot finish! Lucky for me today no CCA, or else next day sure kanna scolding one sia.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai ya. Dance and gymnastic thinggy forcing my head to burst. No time for them, yet the due date is near. Lucky today Kel never come to school, if not ar, sure fail cause the gymnastic haven practice.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-3951452500437673319?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/3951452500437673319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=3951452500437673319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3951452500437673319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/3951452500437673319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2008/04/wow-i-cant-believe-it-that-i-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5289756220088831527.post-2508987043634193221</id><published>2007-06-20T23:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T07:12:43.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wai Kit</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=#017FFF&gt;I AM A INTELLIGENT BOY STUDYING IN A GOOD SCHOOL.WELL I JUST GOT INTO RV HIGH. IT'S QUITE GOOD LAH. THE ORIENTATION IS OK JUST THAT I DUN LIKE THE RV BOY AND GIRL THINGGI.JUST ON THE SECOND DAY... WAN HEAR MORE THAN MSN ME LO FRIENDS.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5289756220088831527-2508987043634193221?l=waikitrocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/feeds/2508987043634193221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5289756220088831527&amp;postID=2508987043634193221' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/2508987043634193221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5289756220088831527/posts/default/2508987043634193221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikitrocks.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='Wai Kit'/><author><name>waikit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12793945807179185776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
