<?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-3797783</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:59:34.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Streak of White!!</title><subtitle type='html'>主, 
恳求祢的恩典
   遮盖我的罪,
     我为我过犯,
        深感懊悔...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>212</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-112712790487075496</id><published>2005-09-19T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T19:06:03.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everybody needs GodShe wouldn't crash her car on purpose, at least i don't think so. It seriously isn't like what you think.. there may have been quarrels and misunderstanding, but thank God she's strong. At least she still is strong, and i pray she'll always be. I know you care, or you wouldn't cry, right? You do not need that alternate lifestyle. I know. I used to live one like you do, and thus</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/112712790487075496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/112712790487075496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_09_18_archive.html#112712790487075496' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-112415196626538874</id><published>2005-08-16T08:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T08:26:06.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whatever happened to my flooble chatterbox??Time to change to a new one i guess.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/112415196626538874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/112415196626538874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_08_14_archive.html#112415196626538874' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111642945485872861</id><published>2005-05-18T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T23:17:34.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FINALLY10 days in thailand, and on the day i return, my modem has to spoil!that makes it a grand total of 14 days without the internet. well, i got thru that well enuff... heh. no one to miss my absence.. aww..i'm a qualified ADVANCED OPEN WATER DIVER NOW!!!hunky and i plan to rush straight to complete divemaster by this holidays. money's a big prob.buy my butt pple!! support me!think we may have</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111642945485872861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111642945485872861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_05_15_archive.html#111642945485872861' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111469955999578523</id><published>2005-04-28T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T09:59:04.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Phantasy Star 4: the End of the Milleniumyeah man, this is the game i'm playing now. nope, enyi, it's not a porn game and it's not called phantasyporn4 or anything close. hehh..anyone out there who actually plays RPG would know that PS4 is a classic! up there in the ranks together with the shining force series!at least when it was released eons ago, it was the most -hip- game! like... woo.. the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111469955999578523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111469955999578523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_04_24_archive.html#111469955999578523' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111443304266836371</id><published>2005-04-25T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T20:44:02.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guess who's back?gasp! why is a tagboard and archives all pushed to the bottom??never knew they were as shy as i am.currently, i'm in the negative $600 zone, and trying hard to get myself back into the positives. well, everyone said, money's meant to be spent. i took it a step further and am spending money that isn't mine.finally finished the 3rd OVA series of hunterXhunter, and that ends my 2 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111443304266836371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111443304266836371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_04_24_archive.html#111443304266836371' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111443223441379812</id><published>2005-04-25T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T20:30:34.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Be MagnifiedI have made You too small in my eyes,Oh Lord, forgive meAnd I have believed in a lie,That You were unable to help meBut now, oh Lord, i see my wrong, Heal my heart and show Yourself strongAnd in my eyes and with my songOh Lord be magnifiedOh Lord be magnified Be magnified, Oh LordYou are highly exaltedAnd there is nothing You can't doOh Lord my eyes are on YouBe magnified, Oh Lord, be</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111443223441379812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111443223441379812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_04_24_archive.html#111443223441379812' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111383646493013923</id><published>2005-04-18T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T23:01:04.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Profs with a lifeNUS profs from yong loolin sch of medicine shld start getting a life. all the profs there are old peeps that collect antique cameras or vintage cars.. spending all their time sitting in the canteen chatting over a cup of coffee. thats so boring!!my bro's prof from smu actually plays dota with him everynite! how cool is that!actually, its his prof, the prof's wife, and the prof's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111383646493013923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111383646493013923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_04_17_archive.html#111383646493013923' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111375679186398440</id><published>2005-04-18T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T00:53:11.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Monster size your Willythanks but no thanks.. once again, my mailbox is flooded with offers to upsize my manhood and monstersize my willy, so that i can give my girl the experience of her lifetime. sian.. and each offer is 120kb large.. haix..after one whole week, i've finally finished the tv series of the anime, Hunter X Hunter!!i like hisuke and killua!! yeah baby!onto the HunterXHunter OVA tmr!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111375679186398440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111375679186398440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_04_17_archive.html#111375679186398440' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111313721250118047</id><published>2005-04-10T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T20:56:49.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well, maybe i really am so affected, i'll go rob a bank and spend my adys in jail. at least i have less to worry about inside.Jasper Highway Contentment Meadows6Mt. Happiness17Tower of Commitment41Bankruptcity128Valley of Depression351Please Drive Carefully</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111313721250118047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111313721250118047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_04_10_archive.html#111313721250118047' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111312745710088042</id><published>2005-04-10T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T20:36:49.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I dun think i saw wrongly.-edited-typed out a bunch of crap just now, but decided it's better to edit it and not post it, just in case someone who isn't supposed to see it does stumble upon my pathetic blog.anw, i also thot i was quite neutral to my fellow indian singaporeans. i think i was wrong.I HATE INDIANS I HATE INDIANS.. ok wrong.. i hate INDIAN! ONE, SINGULAR&gt; i dunno wat u are but u look</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111312745710088042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111312745710088042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_04_10_archive.html#111312745710088042' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111304505974240978</id><published>2005-04-09T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T19:10:59.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What are u bringing along to heaven?is it your precious diamond studded rolex??..nayy. no use, in heaven, time is no more.what about that devilish red ferrari??oo.. no use, in heaven, we travel at the speed of.. thoughts..anw, i had a stupid dream last nite. dreamt that i tried on yellow contact lens, and since my iris are black, together with the yellow, everyone said that my eyes looked like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111304505974240978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111304505974240978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_04_03_archive.html#111304505974240978' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111287641262535447</id><published>2005-04-07T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T20:20:12.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Yoour Mah-der so fat, when she jump for joy... she got stuck.say that with an exaggerated hongkie accent, and u got russell peters. hahaha... spent e post exam day in dehan's home* watching it and laughing my ass off.. totally!*home = hostel. he insists it's his home.but sadly it's a 61.5 mb file.. haha.. guess it's only for my personal viewing pleasure at home. :)seems like our dear fren n </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111287641262535447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111287641262535447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_04_03_archive.html#111287641262535447' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111280120809474808</id><published>2005-04-06T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T23:26:48.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yong Loo Lin School of Medicine, National University of SingaporeTo recognize and honour the donor for this visionary gift (of $100million), the Faculty of Medicine will be named the Yong Loo Lin School of Medicine, National University of Singapore.great! we love yong loo lin.. like.. YONG LOO LIN?!?! who the hell is YONG LOO LIN?!?!?wat am i going to tell others?"hey dudes, i'm a 1st year </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111280120809474808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111280120809474808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_04_03_archive.html#111280120809474808' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111269286993430500</id><published>2005-04-05T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T17:21:09.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>goodbye my lovegoodbyeee my loove.. wo de ai ren... zai jian..i'll be leaving the med library in 1 hour's time, and i don't see myself returning here for the next 4 months.gosh... &lt;--(queen's english courtesy of bang) i nvr knew i'll miss this place so much!i'll miss all the frenly librarians that say hi to me every morning, and give me a frenly smile everytime they see me use e comp. maybe they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111269286993430500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111269286993430500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_04_03_archive.html#111269286993430500' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111268312158123265</id><published>2005-04-05T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T17:06:36.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>untrue untrue!u guys better stop it!! dun make me delete your tags or remove my tagboard! :) hahah!! i have absolute power here! muahahaaa!!hunky and i finally see eye to eye on one thing, that is if u're gaining inches on ur waist, fret not! so as long as u gain more inches across your chest, u'll look just fine. and thats no man-tits just in case u're wondering, i'm talking about good 'ol </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111268312158123265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111268312158123265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_04_03_archive.html#111268312158123265' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111245275270799163</id><published>2005-04-02T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T22:40:21.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ultimate Mrt Trilogy an excerpt from a conversation with she who introduced notpron to me - eggy. but before that, i think pple should not enter the library and slp and snore so loudly, that he can make the two indian's conversation sound like two sqweaky mice trying to quarelling. but that not the worse part! after suffering half an hour of ceaseless low pitched rumbling, his snores suddenly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111245275270799163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111245275270799163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_27_archive.html#111245275270799163' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111225846885369013</id><published>2005-03-31T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T16:41:08.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Indiansthey seem to have a problem takling softly. for perfectly normal human beings like us , we talk at 20db in the meb library. well thats whispering to each other, just enough for the other person to hear.occasionally when we're excited or when selene thinks that the dot of the letter "i" is a little blue bird, and she considers it an animal in the "count the number of animals" game behind </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111225846885369013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111225846885369013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_27_archive.html#111225846885369013' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111215607890134263</id><published>2005-03-30T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T12:14:38.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i lost my post!by toutatis!! it's so unreliable. i'm typing this entry for the second time. blistering barnacles!!2 nights ago i was using my comp at 0015 juz past midnight when everything started shaking. great.at first i thot: ooo momma, why is my notpron screen shaking?? wat kinda hint is this?? wat is it trying to tell me?then i thot: hmm no.. i think i've been studying too hard and my eyes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111215607890134263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111215607890134263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_27_archive.html#111215607890134263' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111202264496192242</id><published>2005-03-28T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T23:10:44.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Salmon Daytoday was a salmon day for me. so what exactly is a "salmon day"? it's the experience of spending the entire day swimming upstream, only to get screwed and die in the end, just like a stupid salmon.. yeah i spent the entire day trying to study, but didn't register a single piece of info. i'm so going to get screwed for 1st pros. guess theres always another chance next year :)salmons are</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111202264496192242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111202264496192242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_27_archive.html#111202264496192242' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111199559997444261</id><published>2005-03-28T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T15:39:59.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i can't concentrate!!i can't concentrate when everyone's talking, or when everyone's not talking. i can't concentrate in the cubicle, neither can i concentrate outside, or at the sofa with 3fingers stalking me there. i can't concentrate when i keep thinking about notpron, and how if i stop playing for 1 week, eggy will be 15 levels ahead of me and laughing at me. i can't concentrate when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111199559997444261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111199559997444261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_27_archive.html#111199559997444261' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111193421087233684</id><published>2005-03-27T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T00:34:45.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NotPron!if i fail my exams, i'm so going to grab eggy and kick her butt.she intro'ed me to a solve-a-riddle-to-continue game called notpron. no i know wat u are thinking, it ain't some sicko hentai game. it's not porn! basically its a game that gives u riddles and clues, and u muz solve them to get to the next stage. after 2 hours, i'm still only at stage 12anyway, check it out at http://</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111193421087233684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111193421087233684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_27_archive.html#111193421087233684' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111176038824803098</id><published>2005-03-25T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T22:24:31.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it is been almost 3 months and my webcounter have not even reaching 6000 hit yet. manny's one had already hitting 50000+! scarly is becuz she ownself up the numberings one sia!pineapplehead teo nanzun juz cut his hair, and now it looks like a baby pineapple. hahhaha... so much for a neater hairstyle, mr ong lai tau.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111176038824803098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111176038824803098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_20_archive.html#111176038824803098' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111175916886216193</id><published>2005-03-25T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T21:59:28.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jasper the Geniusa couple in e bus was so very proud of their little girl when she can recite "A is for apple, B is for boy, C is for cat, D is for dog... yada yada" .. actually it was juz the mum. girl's always make a big fuss out of such little mundane things. the dad on the other hand was busy eating pocky, he didn't really care! anyway i didn't find it impressive. i'm sure if i asked the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111175916886216193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111175916886216193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_20_archive.html#111175916886216193' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111167823913787430</id><published>2005-03-24T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T23:30:39.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was just talking to hanboon yesterday about how timoyang was always picked on by hamirul for his above average BMI, and how he would retal by saying it's all muscles. and voila! timoyang's tagged my blog!! i shall now talk about how how i used to be infatuated with mandy moore and maybe tmr she'll tag my blog! muahaha...i lost to yo hunky in physio by 7 marks!! that makes him better then me in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111167823913787430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111167823913787430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_20_archive.html#111167823913787430' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111145286463830823</id><published>2005-03-22T08:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T08:54:24.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nightmares!i had the weirdest of dreams last night. i dreamt that i had a baby with i dunnoe who, and my baby was satanic. the moment he was born, he started talking, and by day 2, he said to me "what are u looking at? u have a problem??"the scary thing is he's very cunnning!! in front of other pple, he'll act all cute and cuddly!! i clearly remember myself telling my bro in the dream that by day</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111145286463830823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111145286463830823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_20_archive.html#111145286463830823' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111132944106525451</id><published>2005-03-20T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T22:37:21.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Maybelline scam?last week after church, esther bought an XXL from bugis watsons,  and she used it today in church!! ... erm... the results are no where near whatever was achieved by maybelline's lovely models who are blessed with naturally big eyes and long lashes. but then again, according to make-up pro shirlyn, she didn't get the desired results cuz she nvr apply the XXL in a zig-zag manner. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111132944106525451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111132944106525451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_20_archive.html#111132944106525451' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111115963409227553</id><published>2005-03-18T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T23:27:14.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5 small meals my butt!!i want chests! no not man-tits like isaac, but hard, well-toned, muscular chests! hehheh.. according to all those bodybuilding pple, they say that we shld eat 5 small meals instead of the usual 2 big meals.and so i tried to eat 5 small meals. but me being me, after every meal, i'll feel so slpy, so today i really did eat 5 small meals, and i spent the rest of the time </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111115963409227553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111115963409227553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_13_archive.html#111115963409227553' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111111608057079708</id><published>2005-03-18T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T11:21:20.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Maybelline XXL!!!even girls with the smallest, tiniest, most microscopic eyes will look likea goddess with the new Maybelline XXL Volume+Length Mascara!first u apply the white brush to get VOLUME, let it dry, and then apply the black one to get LENGTH!Maybelline XXL should be something every girl brings along in her handbag 24/7!get it now!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111111608057079708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111111608057079708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_13_archive.html#111111608057079708' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111081440546145176</id><published>2005-03-14T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T23:33:25.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was queueing up at parkway giants when a man in his late 30s came up to the counter rack thats filled with rows and rows and condoms and said "eh wheres the ribena sweets?" can't imagine u giving ur kids grape flavoured condoms to suck.anw, i've bought almost all the popiah ingredients already! muahaha.. prepared the prawns just this night, deshelled and deintestined them.. gosh, all that prawn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111081440546145176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111081440546145176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_13_archive.html#111081440546145176' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111076079426715727</id><published>2005-03-14T08:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T08:43:16.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Confessions of the teenage boysConfessions of the teenage boysConfessions of the teenage boysConfessions of the teenage boysThou shalt not speaki took neoprint yesterday!!! it's amazing how far neoprints have gone since my secondary school days. it's no longer a single snap and 8 instant stickers; now the neoprint machines allow up to 21 snaps, choice of 6 frames of ur preference, ability to edit</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111076079426715727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111076079426715727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_13_archive.html#111076079426715727' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111063475469477916</id><published>2005-03-12T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T21:43:50.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SpongeBob SquarePantsWho lives in a pineapple under the sea?Are you ready, kids?Aye, Aye Captain!I can't hear you!Aye, Aye Captain!O-hhhhhhhhhh.......Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?SpongeBob SquarePants!Absorbent and yellow and porous is he!SpongeBob SquarePants!If nautical nonsense be something you wish...SpongeBob SquarePants!Then hop on the deck and flop like a fish!SpongeBob </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111063475469477916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111063475469477916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_06_archive.html#111063475469477916' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111046699848967646</id><published>2005-03-10T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T23:03:18.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Scandals!went dota-ing with the dudes from med fac today at ginza. altho i told myself i'll never spend another cent in a lanshop, but all thanks to my computer playing out on me 2 nites b4 CA ended, i had no choice but to go to ginza. gotta play... if not will have withdrawl symptoms. :Pplayed luna and techies, both of which i'm not v good at, but still managed to pull off some kills. heh.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111046699848967646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111046699848967646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_06_archive.html#111046699848967646' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111036711915172713</id><published>2005-03-09T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T19:18:39.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CAs over! hi pros!CAs are over! but pros are coming in one month's time.thats sad. my tagboard is *still* not working... thats sad too!tmr's thurs! premiere of CHASE starring linda liao and a thai guy thats totally not famous at all.gotta catch it!!that reminds me. i so totally agree that joyce looks like a scrawny thai girl. maybe she plants all that golden pagoda rice that we eat everyday!ogle </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111036711915172713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111036711915172713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_06_archive.html#111036711915172713' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111027419663879294</id><published>2005-03-08T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T17:35:55.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 down, one more to go!anat anat anat... wanyu finally brought her ancient mcminns for me! it's so ancient that the pages stick together and smell like freshly prepared cadavers. wat a book! assaulted all my senses at one go.added joyce khoo's blog to my links. heh.. well she's one of the infinite number of girls that think hunky's cute. then again, i'm sure she thinks eevry other guy on the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111027419663879294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111027419663879294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_06_archive.html#111027419663879294' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111020294957721026</id><published>2005-03-07T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T21:44:20.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>one down, 2 more to gophysiology and anatomy. cmon cmon!! just a little more!bang tagged: "wa kau!" actually he meant "wa kauR!" (referring to charanjit kaur. i knew all along he had something for her)that dumb dehan wants to stay in halls next sem. actually he's right, halls cost as much as residences... shld i or shld i not? that is the question.listening to ni zui zhen gui on 93.3 right now...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111020294957721026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111020294957721026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_06_archive.html#111020294957721026' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111012105369526234</id><published>2005-03-06T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T22:57:33.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bang told H3 that biochem test starts at 9?!?! death to him!! it starts at ten!after i told qingyuan about it, guess what he said?"tell jianbang to stop thinking about tere, it's affecting his time coordination"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111012105369526234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111012105369526234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_06_archive.html#111012105369526234' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111010894822136266</id><published>2005-03-06T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T19:40:05.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Death by Peanutsthe lastest snack to fall victim to my incessantly tidbit-hungry tummy was a pack of TaiSun peanuts. something i juz discovered: no matter what brand of peanuts (Farmer, Hand, TaiSun...), NEVER EVER EAT IT IMMEDIATELY AFTER OPENING THE PACK! i don't know why exactly, but roasted peanuts tastes the best at least one day after it's been opened! in fact, the longer it has been opened</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111010894822136266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111010894822136266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_03_06_archive.html#111010894822136266' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-111003442466986260</id><published>2005-03-05T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T22:53:44.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ptosis of eyelidsbeen having trouble keeping my eyelids open..studied overnight in NUS last night.. hmm.. NUS's a really nice place at night. makes me feel like boarding next semester. anw, only caught ~2hours of slp last night. basically all the chocolates and 1 can of dilute nescafe coffee kept me awake all the way!didn't sleep the whole of today too... after studying in sch, i went home for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111003442466986260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/111003442466986260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_27_archive.html#111003442466986260' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110986410855891906</id><published>2005-03-03T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T23:35:08.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3 days to CAyes, its *that* close to the CAs already.celebrated bang's birthday today... teresa baked a nice strawberry cake for him! that's so sweet of her, to bake a cake when the CAs all so close! when will anyone ever bake a nice cake for me?? boohoo...juz came back from a nice jog at east coast park. just yesterday i found a book in e med library titled: how to jog effectively. so it says </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110986410855891906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110986410855891906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_27_archive.html#110986410855891906' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110981237194234052</id><published>2005-03-03T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T23:22:12.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back to Workearly in the morning 7:50 i'm back outside medlibrary waiting for the glassdoors to be unlocked. 7:57am doors unlocked. 7:58 and i'm sitting at one of the first lvl cubicles! yay!juz yday, wanyu was complaining for insane med pple were. lib opens at 8, she came at 8:15 and all the first lvl cubicles were full! but of course i was here at 8am sharp to book many cubicles so i graciously</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110981237194234052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110981237194234052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_27_archive.html#110981237194234052' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110977056225419424</id><published>2005-03-02T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T21:36:51.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nights at home = unproductive nightsreached home after dinner at 7:30pm, now its 9:30. for the past 2 hours, i only read 3 pages from Oh no! it's physio! and ate some more ruffles, and gingerbread, one pice of cruchy nougat, and 2 slices of garlic bread. seems like the only productive thing around is my ever expanding waistline.tmr's a big day for the lonely boys. maybe we shld change our name to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110977056225419424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110977056225419424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_27_archive.html#110977056225419424' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110968946561447605</id><published>2005-03-01T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T23:04:25.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Utt, Utt, Utt...Utterly Terrible ActorWhy does all the girl like Utt? UTT!?!?! wat a name? Utt-tila the Hun? Utt tu Brutus!?maybe if he try harder he'll be as famous as Utt-do the construction-worker-turned-raspy-voiced-singer.MommYY!!! IT's OVER!!!! Pili Fire has finally ended!! happily ever after's the ending for 300+ episodes of epic storyline. sobs sobs, i'll miss macho liu wencong and petite</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110968946561447605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110968946561447605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_27_archive.html#110968946561447605' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110965115755737620</id><published>2005-03-01T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T12:25:57.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Zhongyang has a fan club!!! yes! the mighty, sexy beast yang (SBY) has a big fan club. hunky hong has more then a fan club, he has his own irc channel, started by adoring fans of his. visit #yauhong in galaxynet. hmm... oh yah to the fans out there, if u wanna catch hunky, juz stay in scha nd study with him till 3am and he'll take a cab home with u!Always give the attacker what he wants, with a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110965115755737620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110965115755737620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_27_archive.html#110965115755737620' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110960030373335121</id><published>2005-02-28T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T22:18:23.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Premiere of Chase, Thurs, Mar 10, 8.30pm Thai star Utt and fast-rising Taiwanese singer Linda Liao stars in this 13-part drama about a guy who comes face to face with a childhood crush 10 years later. Will sparks fly this time round?umm.. who cares who Utt is? wat a dumb name anyway??!? we want linda liao! L-I-N-D-A!!saw a fleet of ~20 Harley Davidsons on friday night along ECP. it was real cool!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110960030373335121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110960030373335121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_27_archive.html#110960030373335121' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110950237100657058</id><published>2005-02-27T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T19:12:12.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I Dreami dreamt last night that i did not have part in new jerusalem. i was left behind to experience the full wrath of the seven trumpets, seven plagues and seven bowls. its a dream, but its scary.last week i dreamt that you were wearing green, and the very next day you did! how true can dreams get?Nerd Clubi've officially joined the Nerd Club! thanks jess for inviting me!Subway!went to buy a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110950237100657058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110950237100657058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_27_archive.html#110950237100657058' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110943500456560693</id><published>2005-02-27T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T00:23:24.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And a Hero Comes Along.. with the Strength to carry on..and so i survived one whole day without a single sms or any msn messages. thats kinda sad isn't it? hmm.. well theres always tmr to look forward to.i tread on broken glass. the glass is unscathed, but i bleed.a mosquito gave me a love bite on my neck this morning. hope no one noticed.its 00:22 and i've officially switched off my handphone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110943500456560693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110943500456560693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_27_archive.html#110943500456560693' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110926166147846913</id><published>2005-02-25T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T00:20:33.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When Love and Hate Collidesbiochem FA by Prof Shen Shali today. she brought along 4 of her lab assistants who all happened to be females, so i spontaneously named them "Shali's Angels". the dudes didn't seem to find it funny. Am i the only one left with a sense of humour?Lonely Boys Ex-co tasted their first success today. even though that may mean that we'll be losing one of our lay members, but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110926166147846913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110926166147846913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_20_archive.html#110926166147846913' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110916850997751875</id><published>2005-02-23T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T22:21:49.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Welcome!i see i've got some new visitors to my blog! welcome welcome claris and zy! welcome to the blog thats all juicy news and interesting rumours!today's papparazzi highlight:this muscular, lets call him YH, has been rather close lately with a girl, lets call her YJ. u may ask, hey why YH and YJ? such weird names? lemme explain. YH is totally random la.. (Yo Hunky) so i wanted to name the girl</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110916850997751875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110916850997751875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_20_archive.html#110916850997751875' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110900253761307364</id><published>2005-02-21T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T00:15:37.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's the end of Salsa part I!salsa beginners part 1 is finally over!! sigh, even though i really dun wanna wait another 7 months to begin part2, but CAs and pros really shld take priority.. guess only agnes will be pissed off.. haha.. wonder if they'll start their lessons next next week without the rest of us :(learnt a little shining today. yeah! its great fun!i esp like e part when lesly said "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110900253761307364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110900253761307364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_20_archive.html#110900253761307364' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110877644699708698</id><published>2005-02-19T09:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T23:57:17.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes! after being in a constant state of constipation for the past few days, i've finally been liberated from my bondage at exactly 9:16am this morning!many of u may have noticed my constipated looks for the past week, well thats juz a great example of the colic-facial reflex that's not recorded in any books. i'm planning to write an article on it, and maybe next time all medical students will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110877644699708698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110877644699708698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_13_archive.html#110877644699708698' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110847821457745407</id><published>2005-02-15T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T22:36:54.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha.. i must say yongchang and wencong's mum, xu qiu hua, can really curse pple!first, she cursed xing sulan since she did so many evil things in her present life, she'll reincarnate to become a white mouse in her next life. so for her whole life, she'll be kept in a small cage, forcibly fed, experimented on, and when she thinks thats v bad, she'll be forced to change faces (aka face-off) with a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110847821457745407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110847821457745407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_13_archive.html#110847821457745407' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110847066078073373</id><published>2005-02-15T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T20:31:26.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its amazing how some pple can spend $300 on vday when all along he's been complaining that there was only $15 left in his bank account! but well, i'm sure she enjoyed it alot!sigh, don't know when i can have the chance to spend $300 in a single day on the person i love...4got to mention yesterday that i saw this indian girl wearing the loveliest and fluffiest angel wings on her back selling </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110847066078073373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110847066078073373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_13_archive.html#110847066078073373' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110839394128662124</id><published>2005-02-14T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T23:12:21.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vday!yay its vday! its the day where everyone goes out smooching and hugging and giving and receiving chocolates!i spent it in a more meaningful fashion by going out shopping with dehan. we bought 3 shirts/t-shirts each, of which 2 were the same design, hmm... but i muz say the BODS shirt was a really gd bargain. everyone pls proceed down to BODS to buy their 50%-70% discount items. check out the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110839394128662124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110839394128662124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_13_archive.html#110839394128662124' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110802907177507730</id><published>2005-02-10T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T17:51:11.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new yr is going to be over soon!! this yr's new yr didn't have the new yr mood. hrmm... lets see.. i spent more den half of the two days at home doing nothing!and angel u shot me through my heart. still talk about vday? i got no valentine lor, and seems like girls recieve all the chocs and i nvr get any! so it ain't alot-of-chocs day for me too. lolx.yeah, lippy trying to matchmake me. haha.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110802907177507730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110802907177507730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_06_archive.html#110802907177507730' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110796490219405919</id><published>2005-02-09T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T00:01:42.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its new yr!! hah.. not a v exciting new yr for me. spent the later half of e afternoon and while night at home. hmm... boring!!! and i gave all my angpow money to my parents. :) filial son eh?juz realised i have no plans for tmr. normally pple go visiting frens house's on day2 rite?.. well... i guess i'll juz stone at home and watch tv and get fat. Dreams"I can never decide whether my dreams are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110796490219405919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110796490219405919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_06_archive.html#110796490219405919' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110786783749732901</id><published>2005-02-08T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T22:46:33.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>juz i few days ago, i was having dinner at a bedok coffe shop. really crowded cuz everyone's having their reunion dinner these few days.needless to say, business was extremely gd for the drinks stall and zhu chao stall... but that cannto be said for the poor indian prata stall :(so poor thing, the indian guy juz stood in front of his stall while the world seemed to be flying around him.i muz say </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110786783749732901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110786783749732901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_06_archive.html#110786783749732901' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110777643857125354</id><published>2005-02-07T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T19:40:38.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just ate the last of the bananas that were hanging in my kitchen since friday/saturday. it kinda tasted weird, as if it had started to ferment. i could've sworn i tasted a tinge of alcohol in my banana.banana liquor anyone?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110777643857125354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110777643857125354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_06_archive.html#110777643857125354' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110769937574650458</id><published>2005-02-06T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T22:18:47.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today's sunday!! yay! which means tmr's monday.. damn!on my way home today, i saw a brand new yellow lamborghini gallardo on the road!! woohoo!! SFN####X.. its really stunning, but unfortunately, it was an indian behind e steering wheel. :(i don't think i'll ever be able to afford a car as such, guess i shall settle for a volvo or something along that line :)finished the single's talk this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110769937574650458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110769937574650458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_02_06_archive.html#110769937574650458' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110761734154995048</id><published>2005-02-05T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T23:29:01.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>conquered labrador park today. its a real nice place, and its my first time there..!! along the running trail are countless moss-covered forts that was built during the british occupation. rumours has it that theres even a tunnel there that leads underwater to sentosa island! even though i didn't explore the numerous underground bunkers, the scenery above ground is enuff to make me go back there </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110761734154995048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110761734154995048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_01_30_archive.html#110761734154995048' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110706991683490558</id><published>2005-01-30T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T15:25:16.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went jogging with my co-fight club comm teck on satuday, on a supposedly 8km+ route that brought us across pasir panjang, up reflections at bukit chandu, out of the back gate leading to kent ridge park, across the canopy trail, reaching the other end of kent ridge, and back through all the places we ran to the starting/ending point, my church at wishart road!i muz say teck's super fit, nvr once </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110706991683490558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110706991683490558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_01_30_archive.html#110706991683490558' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110696899015338529</id><published>2005-01-29T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T11:23:10.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i must be getting fat! i just finished half of the big box of pineapple tarts that's supposed to last through new yr!even though i slept 11 hours 2 nights ago, and 8 hours last night, i'm still feeling tired.anw, since growth hormones are released in large amounts during sleep, i think i'm short because during my puberty i didn't sleep enuff. my hypothesis is confirmed by both yaodong and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110696899015338529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110696899015338529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_01_23_archive.html#110696899015338529' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110690657311620942</id><published>2005-01-28T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T18:02:53.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay!! didn't suan jianbang for one entire day!! and i think the less that i suan him, the more powerful he becomes!! gogo!anw as usual everyone pangseh the 3 times a wk gym schedule, so i went with newer frens!! i think from now on its only colin, yaudong, dehan and i, while hunky is forever complaining of muscle aches and bad tummies, bang's ever busy in e lib, and nanzun's having driving </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110690657311620942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110690657311620942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_01_23_archive.html#110690657311620942' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110675299428713009</id><published>2005-01-26T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T23:23:14.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've been trying real hard to stop suan-ing bang, and i think i failed miserably. i know, i'm making jianbang all tense and teresa real awkward (i think) but bang's simply toooo... suan-a-ble!! tmr is a new day for me, and i'll try my best to stop suan-ing bang again!anw, had a classgathering-cum-farewell dinner tonite @ breeks. and i thot all along it was brekz! lets see, there was amanda, gen</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110675299428713009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110675299428713009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_01_23_archive.html#110675299428713009' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110637229324073656</id><published>2005-01-22T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T13:38:13.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been almost 2 weeks since i've updated my blog. actually in these 2 weeks, i've tried to update it 1-2 times, but after every long entry, when i clicked the "publish post" button, some erronous crap will pop out and all my hard work will vanish into thin air! if i'm not mistaken, there always seem to be a *poof* sound everytime my post vanishes.  maybe thats why i always sound so pissed off </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110637229324073656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110637229324073656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_01_16_archive.html#110637229324073656' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110528361144857865</id><published>2005-01-09T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T23:13:31.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>that dumb renci charity show is on tv again. they always get mediacorp actors to perform stupid stunts, and since they are professional artistes, they always seem to be able to cry at will, esp at the critical moments when they are saying "call 1900-112-88888888888888!!!!" and then gullible auntieswill willingly pick up their phone and call as if each call costs $0.50, but damnit! each call is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110528361144857865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110528361144857865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2005_01_09_archive.html#110528361144857865' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110313017749883893</id><published>2004-12-16T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T01:03:32.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today's great! for once i didn't play a single computer game within the whole day!!met bang, h3, dick and teo for lunch buffet at kuishin-bo today!! haha... at arnd 3+, they played their famous kuishin-bo song!!dong dong dong, 1 2 3, we are at suntec level 3.dong dong dong, 1 2 3, we are kuishin-boetc.etc.etc...aRgh.... can't get it out of my head.. after kuishin-bo we had some paulaner's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110313017749883893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110313017749883893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_12_12_archive.html#110313017749883893' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110286472182596191</id><published>2004-12-12T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T23:18:41.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhh... a $6000/- flute sure sounds different.. $6394.50 to be exact. come one day, when i've started to earn money, i'll buy myself a handmade wooden flute juz for kicks. :)holidays have not officially started and i'm feeling damn bored already. seems like everyone has their own progs.. i better find something to do too.. and everyonein church seems so busy.  bought my dstrainerIX too.. can't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110286472182596191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110286472182596191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_12_12_archive.html#110286472182596191' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110269141191104002</id><published>2004-12-10T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T23:10:11.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my mom's fren still can't pray properly.. every time he wanna say 'in e name of Jesus', he'll start to find it difficult to speak, and he'll sweat profusely till his whole body is soaked in sweat! but once he stops thinking about praying, he'll go back to his normal self again, able to chat chat chat.. hmm.. maybe muz ask a rev to go chase e evil spirit out of him!!ooo&gt;&gt; PILI FIRE is damn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110269141191104002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110269141191104002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110269141191104002' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110258527416703108</id><published>2004-12-09T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T17:41:14.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>using my cousin's comp &amp; internet now, and the blogger website is all in chinese.. cool!!haha.. oh yeah its e hols!! but of course i'm still busy as ever! its not easy trying to juggle many many games at one time. contrary to wat bang claims, brave fencer musashi is definately NOT nice, gotta d2x with Kim, dota with enyi, complete realm of fancy dream and uncharted waters: new horizons, and try </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110258527416703108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110258527416703108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110258527416703108' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110208530106607052</id><published>2004-12-03T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T22:48:21.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my mum just shared this with me, and i thot i shld put it here.well, she had this guy colleague who was struck with cancer, but recovered after that with seemingly no side effects from therapy. but just this yr (or sometime not long ago) he was diagnosed with an illness in which some neuro functions kinda switch off, therefore e muscles of the whole body will become vv weak.  soon after, he was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110208530106607052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110208530106607052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110208530106607052' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110200665695561614</id><published>2004-12-03T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T00:57:36.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay!! i passed my driving test!! i'm a qualified driver now!!at ubi test centre, i saw a neighbour of mine. this 20+ girl whom i've never talked to. out of the 18 testee-s, only 6 passed, and thats including that neighbour of mine and i!mm.. i must describe her. well... shes really pretty, long brown-ish hair, dazzling smile, and nice bright eyes!! woohoo!! and how did i know that her smile's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110200665695561614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110200665695561614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110200665695561614' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110165372740750188</id><published>2004-11-28T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T22:55:27.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think i'd better save my own ass..Urrghh... pardon wat i type in the previous post..  drunk pple type all sorts of rubbish.there.. feel safer now. time to go back and mug for my papers on mon and tues!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110165372740750188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110165372740750188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110165372740750188' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110165359869324085</id><published>2004-11-28T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T22:53:18.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm a keeper of secrets :) if anyone has any secrets to keep, u can let me know, a flat rate of $5 per secret. i have gd credentials. i'm keeping one now, for a v long time.. hehheh.. but i haven't been paid yet. *hint hint*exams starts tmr! can't wait for it to end on tues.. it seems as if i studied alot, but i don't know much! its really unfair how come some pple dun need to study yet know </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110165359869324085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110165359869324085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110165359869324085' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110147977465802255</id><published>2004-11-26T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T22:47:50.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ARCHIVESwas checking out my archives, and it brought back lots of memories!! ahh... :)famous quote: known .. is a drop... unknown... is an ocean!which so3k girl are u most compatible with  &lt;-- do it!! check out the first question!which so3k guy are u most compatible with  &lt;-- its damn funny!! your eyes show unhappinesswhich eye are you?brought to you by Quizillacourtesy of et for finding this</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110147977465802255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110147977465802255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_11_21_archive.html#110147977465802255' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110129885819174821</id><published>2004-11-24T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T20:20:58.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>liu xing xiao yuan finals is on tv now!! yeah meteor sch garden!! and guess who is representing NUS?? this damn ugly girl who is supposed to be the "flower" of NUS, flower my butt!! damn ugly! and make up so thick!! and guess wat she performed on national tv? push-ups!!! oh man, and the worse part is that she did like only 35 in the full minute given to her. OooOo... pls lor! we could've sent </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110129885819174821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110129885819174821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_11_21_archive.html#110129885819174821' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110121750668922932</id><published>2004-11-23T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T21:45:06.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the time now is 2131.didn't go to sch today, instead i studied @ e library w teo and H3. haha... we saw this ex-dhs guide thats 2 yrs younger than us, and she was wearing a marlin sea scouts t-shirt!! ooo... cute chick! dunoe whether she knows that i'm one the founding members of marlin sea scouts leh!! haa! sounds impt rite? kanna sai la. anw her name was chom yong, or buang duing, or some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110121750668922932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110121750668922932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_11_21_archive.html#110121750668922932' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110114164036825848</id><published>2004-11-23T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T00:40:40.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the time now is 00:33.somehow, pple can and will link up songs with memories. its like, during the period when that particular song is really popular and hot, events that happen during that timeslot will be automatically attached to that song so that whenever it is played, the event will be recollected.u'know i was juz listening to lemon tree a few minutes ago, and it brings back lots of old </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110114164036825848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110114164036825848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_11_21_archive.html#110114164036825848' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110114114964785795</id><published>2004-11-23T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T00:32:29.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the time now is 00:27 and i've studied thru the whole night and i'm tired. haven touched my ff7 for days, and it sucks. u know ff7 is like a hiding place for me, where i can escape into a fantasy world and ride chocobos all day long, and now i don't even have time for it. it sucks.oh well.. look on the bright side, exams will be over soon, and my driving test will be over soon too, and then i'll</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110114114964785795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110114114964785795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_11_21_archive.html#110114114964785795' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110103791003711350</id><published>2004-11-21T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T19:51:50.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can u believe it?? in the latest commercial for xando x-fat tablets fann-the-flat-face-wong somehow aquired a stupid angmoh accent! and today's sunday life sucks!! why? cuz some of the comic strips are repeats from last week! i wanna complain!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110103791003711350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110103791003711350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_11_21_archive.html#110103791003711350' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110087500682188045</id><published>2004-11-19T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T20:03:10.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shits.. i deleted the archive portion in my html template.. and i realise if i keep on posting, den all my hardwork put into e banana article will be lost forever! how?!anyway today bang said that the only pple in this world that would hit him below the belt will be his classmates.. brings back fond memories!go bang! hope u're not infertile!! and waytogo man!! i'm sure the *next* time u ask </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110087500682188045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110087500682188045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110087500682188045' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110051515656268937</id><published>2004-11-15T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T18:52:51.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was just enlightened by my father regarding the multitude of bananas found in singapore!! and i'm here to share my new-found knowledge... here goes: ratings: ***** ahh!! bananas to die for!! but i'ld rather eat ruffles.**** these are good, almost as good as george w bush.*** acceptable la! this is the lowest any sane person should go.** erm... u call these bananas??* i'ld rather marry </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110051515656268937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110051515656268937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110051515656268937' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110047850148864298</id><published>2004-11-15T08:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T08:29:56.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gaming late last night netted me a mime, quadra magic and knights of the round materia!! baby!! everything will be a pushover now!!guys if u've nvr played final fantasy 7 b4, u dun know wats it like to be immersed in a world of fantasy! soon i'll get my w-summon and i'll kick emerald's and ruby's butt!! gyaahahaha!! diamond weapon ultimate weapon emerald weapon ruby weaponwish me luck, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110047850148864298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110047850148864298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110047850148864298' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-110044415655297467</id><published>2004-11-14T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T22:57:48.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah! after one full day of chao bia in front of my PS, i finally got the most magnificent of magnificent GOLD CHOCOBO! *sqwaak!!*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110044415655297467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/110044415655297467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110044415655297467' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-109999215946841855</id><published>2004-11-09T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T17:23:42.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bah! my brother is playing the playstation now, so i can't play my dearest final fantasy 7, and therefore i'm blogging. aahhh... CA is coming soon, why am i still playing ff7 everyday!?!mmm according to mandy, sulo is extending her influence all over singapore!! seems like sulo garbage collection unit is rising fast among the ranks of the garbage collecting agencies, fast becoming singapore's #1 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109999215946841855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109999215946841855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_11_07_archive.html#109999215946841855' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-109966450182160705</id><published>2004-11-05T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T22:24:59.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can someone tell me why japanese singers like to have their song titles in english and add in so many english phrases in the lyrics? and the worse part is that their english sounds like japanese!! pleasE!!! stick to singing jap songs! i'm sure some crazy singaporean will still be able to handle the incoherent jap mumblings although they don't understand any of those shit. either that or juz stick</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109966450182160705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109966450182160705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109966450182160705' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-109940482368058943</id><published>2004-11-02T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T22:15:43.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LIFE SUCKS!!!had a jc class reunion tonite. not much of a class left, prcs all not around, lots of pple abroad, angela busy as usual, and BANG went home to tuition his pri5 brother.. yeah right..in e end its only me, tubby, dickson, yee, mandy, and xingning, went for dinner then to dicky's house to 'chill'. yeap, all we did was to sit arnd his nice penthouse at e top and chitchat. oops, i meant</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109940482368058943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109940482368058943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109940482368058943' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-109938671069934856</id><published>2004-11-02T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T17:11:50.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>driving lessons today!!! and i got 5 stamps!! woohoo! one more lesson and i can book my test date le! rawks!oh! saw amanda there again! amanda quick take ur test, and dun fail again!mmm.. saw sam and jill too! both taking their driving test today, lolx, shld see their anxious faces man! damn funny! sam was literally bobbing up and down, and when i offered my left hand for a gd-luck-handshake, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109938671069934856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109938671069934856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109938671069934856' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-109897485273726289</id><published>2004-10-28T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T22:47:32.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Going out with H3 sucks man! damn embarrassing!!yeah today got some dumb lesson in NUH conducted by a cute looking male registrar... yeay!b4 it started, H3 and i were like waiting outside for it to begin, and H3 in his normal blur-cock self commented VERY LOUDLY to me that the malay girl working behind e counter at the liver transplant centre looks damn cute! nothing embarrassing abt that, not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109897485273726289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109897485273726289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109897485273726289' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-109870541790359848</id><published>2004-10-25T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T19:56:57.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tmr is TUESDAY!!this coming 3 weeks is going to be intensive driving lessons week.. thats 4-8 lessons per week... yeah hopefully can get my license by end of this yr :)went 4 driving lessons today, and i finally finished my module 1! saw amanda coming out from the directional change course!! hahah and she's still calling me fuzzy legs ngoh.. quite nice name hor? at least i have fuzzy legs! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109870541790359848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109870541790359848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109870541790359848' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-109836383770843578</id><published>2004-10-21T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T16:36:09.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I LOVE TUESDAYS!!why? simply because every tuesday, marketing will be at LT26 at 10am!H3 loves tuesdays too!! why? because a certain girl will be outside the swimming pool area waiting for him to offer to take care of her laptop!and we ALL love tuesdays cuz coach will be at the swimming pool in her shorts and orange shirt!! yeahyeah!and of course JIANBANG loves tuesdays cuz tuesday is the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109836383770843578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109836383770843578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_10_17_archive.html#109836383770843578' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-109785220058715379</id><published>2004-10-15T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T22:57:24.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>one has to wonder why muscular and hunky guys tend to be quite gay.let me tell u a story... one fine day, H3, bang and i were planning to go to gym, so weall squeezed into this small, 2-cubicled toilet beside the gym to change..being the usual dumb me, i had to decide to change in the cubicle juz beside the toilet door, and i somehow 4got to close the cubicle door.. so...if one was to open the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109785220058715379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109785220058715379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109785220058715379' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-109776899566026940</id><published>2004-10-14T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T00:04:16.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahh.. late night jogs are great.! juz came back from one, was jogging with REN!! yeah and thats RENjun... dOh!!! haha..throughout the whole journey he juz kept talking about this group of ahpehs he saw at the playground near his place. mm.. along with the ahpehs were a group of china girls, and the suckiest thing was that the ahpehs were so busy groping the china meimeis that i'm sure if a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109776899566026940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109776899566026940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109776899566026940' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-109750681099840364</id><published>2004-10-11T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T23:32:25.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yes jasper still breathes.. a gd sign.yday i was on the bus with an ah peh, who was talking on the handphone. apparently he thinks he is some demon reincarnate, and was perfecting some ultimate, super-powerful, mountain-moving, mind-boggling, pimple-bursting skill up in the mountains (yeah right, bukit timah earth mound?) when his fellow demon brother asked him for help against the monkey god </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109750681099840364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109750681099840364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109750681099840364' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-109698435415890805</id><published>2004-10-05T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T21:52:34.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Are we at war tonight/Will there be angels whispering into midnight/Don't wake when lightning strikes/My heart for you is true/Let no one take that from you/Time is running tight/Can't change from wrong to right/So i'll close my eyes and dream a little/Just like how we used to be babyIts time to say farewell/No need to cry of feelings/Oh oh It's alright/I'll end the book of lies/Heaven grant me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109698435415890805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/109698435415890805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109698435415890805' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-106414210143769678</id><published>2003-09-21T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-21T19:01:41.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ayes!... 6 more papers, 4 more days! ^^wa very long nvr blog liao..,.. now blogging feel like quite weird. hmm... tho i'm not very prepared for the rest of the papers, still muz hope for the best, and expect the worse :( hehh... and my brothers are not helping... cuz u see one fine friday, when i woke up in my bed thinking: ok i got a little time b4 bio paper starts, i heard this voice from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/106414210143769678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/106414210143769678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106414210143769678' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-106266191290097375</id><published>2003-09-04T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-04T15:53:43.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Prac week?? Bad week.yeah its prac week... hmm... dun think i've done any of the prac test well enuff for me to be happy.. didn't know its was mA for ammeter raeding in physic.. den i recorded all in A. so readings wrong. graph also wrong. gradient also wrong. p and q values also wrong... kaoxx.. chem is not much better.. so much for design... study also no use. GP today was still ok i guess... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/106266191290097375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/106266191290097375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106266191290097375' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-106171477182947538</id><published>2003-08-24T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-24T16:46:11.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Over The Bandwidthso thats why the music on my site sometimes cannot play! supposedly tripod allows 1GB of data everyday, so if someone keeps opening my blog and open and open and open and open den when it overshoots the bandwidth, den no more music until the next day! *ding* understood!heh today very funny. my mom fetching my brother's gf home.. den she live in condo ma, so enter that time </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/106171477182947538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/106171477182947538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106171477182947538' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-106145844764779891</id><published>2003-08-21T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T17:34:07.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Topsy Turvy Luohan!one of my father's biggest luohan is dying!! i think..last morning when i woke up and was going to prepare to go to sch, i saw the luohan like, swimming sideways. aiyo.. at first i thought the luohan was doing stunts or maybe stretching his muscles or something laa... and then 2 days and 1 nite later, the dumb luohan still is swimming sideways. so poorthing leh! andden the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/106145844764779891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/106145844764779891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106145844764779891' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-106145828815250540</id><published>2003-08-21T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T17:31:28.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last Week of School!!juz realised that next week is the last week of sch! *gasp* how time flies! after next week is the prelim pracs and GP paper, then its a 1 week hols. den prelims. den farewell assembly!! oh... no time left!yesterday, on the way to church, i saw my sec sch fren marcel.. hmm... and he got a girlfren liao!! wahaha.. and the best part is, his gf is only sec 2! wa.. marcel! tai </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/106145828815250540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/106145828815250540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106145828815250540' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3797783.post-106086757446441155</id><published>2003-08-14T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-14T21:30:50.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Cat in the Housethis is a story about how this man, named mr ngoh, woke up one morning juz in time to see a big orange cat run across his living room, and jump out of the window onto a ledge juz outside of his 6th story HDB unit.. the stupid cat invaded my house!?! .. kaox. those stupid malays living in my neighbourhood juz feed these cats everyday and den make them ugly and plump, but they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/106086757446441155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3797783/posts/default/106086757446441155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternaleyes.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106086757446441155' title=''/><author><name>=Eyes=</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06618028893658453656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
