<?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-3247152916203063420</id><updated>2012-02-17T10:06:32.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't be stupid, i said</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-7482729034138749127</id><published>2009-08-11T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T19:36:11.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>digressing</title><content type='html'>you know digressing has failed when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) they obviously caught you and changed it back to what you tried to avoid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) get no response&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) all you think about is a cheese burger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-7482729034138749127?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/7482729034138749127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=7482729034138749127' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7482729034138749127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7482729034138749127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2009/08/digressing.html' title='digressing'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-7834278813205017422</id><published>2009-06-07T17:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T17:33:17.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your best friend</title><content type='html'>its funny at times when someone asks you who your best friend is. you take a while to think and decide which is your best friend. sometimes a name just pops up instantly but still, a few things you should note&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) you might not be YOUR best friend's best friend. ( can you still count that as best friends?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) your best friend might change over time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) a friend that you dont expect to be your best friend might just end up replacing your current "best friend"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) best friends dont last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sounds a little cynical, but its the truth. after all, i've experienced it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-7834278813205017422?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/7834278813205017422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=7834278813205017422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7834278813205017422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7834278813205017422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2009/06/your-best-friend.html' title='your best friend'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-885558008063523346</id><published>2009-06-04T18:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T18:49:20.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jealousy the poison we all take</title><content type='html'>i think i might have just formed a new word. its called sonoting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its to make something out of nothing... but you can make nothing out of something though. so... this word has no anti thesis. it in itself is its anti thesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm making something out of nothing, i mean, i sonoting some times and its starting to really irk me. then again, surviving on 5 hours of slp a day is really not enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm just cranky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-885558008063523346?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/885558008063523346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=885558008063523346' title='0 Comments'/><link 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picures&lt;br /&gt;but pictures that dont have us&lt;br /&gt;well, thats ok&lt;br /&gt;cos all i need is you, love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-3412512434138883675?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/3412512434138883675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=3412512434138883675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3412512434138883675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3412512434138883675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2009/06/us-you-me.html' title='us, you, me?'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-2643446219774563425</id><published>2009-06-01T21:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T21:16:06.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tiredness</title><content type='html'>i've got no idea why. but i'm so low on energy lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its the sleepless nights arising from........ hell, i'd like to find out for myself. i've been acting strange and, coming from me, you better believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i.... neeeeeed..... sleeeeeeep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-2643446219774563425?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/2643446219774563425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=2643446219774563425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2643446219774563425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2643446219774563425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2009/06/tiredness.html' title='tiredness'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-4115560976249999024</id><published>2009-05-28T20:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:29:43.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes i wonder if i'm doing things right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again, there isnt anything thats right or wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-4115560976249999024?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/4115560976249999024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=4115560976249999024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/4115560976249999024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/4115560976249999024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2009/05/sometimes-i-wonder-if-im-doing-things.html' title=''/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-602241969840899974</id><published>2009-05-21T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T21:23:19.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class gathering</title><content type='html'>whats a class gathering without a class. guess we werent really that close from the start.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-602241969840899974?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/602241969840899974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=602241969840899974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/602241969840899974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/602241969840899974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2009/05/class-gathering.html' title='Class gathering'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-7817224850017423567</id><published>2009-05-17T21:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:08:12.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sec sch porn</title><content type='html'>bet that got your attention pervs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway. i was at my guitar teacher's place yesterday for obvious reasons. ( GUITAR LESSON. FOCUS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him: " wanna see some sec sch porn?"&lt;br /&gt;me: " from your school?"&lt;br /&gt;him: " yep" and he starts loading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;notice i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; say yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the clip ran. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;... but its not what you're thinking la. its a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vid&lt;/span&gt; of these 5 boys smoking. they're like 14/5/6. smoking in class.... sharing one cig. they look damn funny can. whats worst is that there was a teacher in class. and she didnt know it took place! awesome teacher man. there goes her PB for next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway... my point is.... well, i've got no point in sharing this. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-7817224850017423567?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/7817224850017423567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=7817224850017423567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7817224850017423567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7817224850017423567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2009/05/sec-sch-porn.html' title='Sec sch porn'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-7590980061040170000</id><published>2009-05-17T18:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T18:57:45.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long time</title><content type='html'>ok, its been a long time again. well, i didnt realised it was that long till someone asked if i stopped blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then, things been a little painful for me. well, its more like chronic agony. it actually sounds more serious than it really is. by i'll take things with little steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it makes you ( or rather, me) feel any better, waiting is a good test of your....er....  feelings. or what nots&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-7590980061040170000?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/7590980061040170000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=7590980061040170000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7590980061040170000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7590980061040170000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2009/05/long-time.html' title='long time'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-8497110807286586805</id><published>2009-03-12T20:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:06:48.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and i got them back</title><content type='html'>i managed to get my posts back! and no i didnt beg blogger to give it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i imported the whole blog last evening and apparently forgotten to delete it. how awesome is that, a little mistake could actually help you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-8497110807286586805?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/8497110807286586805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=8497110807286586805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/8497110807286586805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/8497110807286586805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-i-got-them-back.html' title='and i got them back'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-2690543618085524594</id><published>2009-03-12T13:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T13:31:48.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess what i just did. i deleted half my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-2690543618085524594?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/2690543618085524594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=2690543618085524594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2690543618085524594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2690543618085524594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2009/03/guess-what-i-just-did.html' title=''/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-2798070390784680733</id><published>2009-02-28T22:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=/</title><content type='html'>Recently my guitar a free Tobacco Burst. for those who dont know, its actually a colour and looks just like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SalM0v6WzUI/AAAAAAAAAUI/-l_VyNErH5U/s1600-h/7ed84cd337017b49c08d64913496e830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SalM0v6WzUI/AAAAAAAAAUI/-l_VyNErH5U/s320/7ed84cd337017b49c08d64913496e830.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307858104930979138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, mind didnt look like that. mine smells like Tobacco! yea, someone was smoking it... it kinda smells pretty bad but oh well, time to get something to remove the smells.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-2798070390784680733?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/2798070390784680733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=2798070390784680733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2798070390784680733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2798070390784680733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_6269.html' title='=/'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SalM0v6WzUI/AAAAAAAAAUI/-l_VyNErH5U/s72-c/7ed84cd337017b49c08d64913496e830.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-4616417904382813287</id><published>2009-02-22T19:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music CDs</title><content type='html'>there has been lots of complain about the music industry not making money cos everyone is downloading mp3 from the net. well guess what, i tried buying music today. yes, i know. i still do buy CDs once in a while. but the irritating thing is, i couldnt find any shops to buy from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, i was at Millenium walk or whatever you call it. and i do remember a CD shop existed there before. however, i couldnt find it. so i headed to suntec city, feeling pretty sure that there would be a place selling CDs. i tried Harris, the bigger, hyped up popular bookstore and there was no CD section at all! so i headed over to Carrefour who USED to have this CD section too. well, i'm sure the word USED tells you loads. it's been replaced with a section selling LG flat screens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, the problem doesnt lie with us not buying music, it lies with THERES NO FREAKING PLACE TO BUY A CD ANYMORE. unless you count going to speciality stores just to buy one. which, doesnt make sense. it's like all the Giordanos in SG closed down, leaving its flagship concept store ( if it truely exists) and the company is complaining about bad business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i call this "sensation", Pure Magic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-4616417904382813287?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/4616417904382813287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=4616417904382813287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/4616417904382813287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/4616417904382813287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2009/02/music-cds_22.html' title='Music CDs'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-3945571733194804966</id><published>2009-01-26T20:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY</title><content type='html'>ok, i kinda removed my previous post for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nahh i'm not telling you why. given a chance i'll still stab that thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, its CNY. a good source of income! but after all the things i need to buy for the month, i'm still losing money. hahah... at least i got a good holiday. 350 freaking days to go! so many things to do by then. hows everybody's CNY coming? mine was pretty plain. maybe everyone around me is getting older/ younger and i'm caught inbetween so i dont talk much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had an awesome sat evening though. we went over to Adrian's place for dinner. once the pics arrive, i'll talk more about it. till then, stay cute&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-3945571733194804966?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/3945571733194804966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=3945571733194804966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3945571733194804966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3945571733194804966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny_26.html' title='CNY'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-2238077335148985474</id><published>2009-01-22T20:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:37.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>interesting</title><content type='html'>If you're name is Thomas Kwang, you're in luck. cos you're one nasty son of a bitch. it was probably your kind of people that sparked the first and second world war and you're proud of it cos it "helped control the population". or perhaps it was because the world is filled with people "inferior" to you but wait, that would be THE WHOLE WORLD. i just cant think of a reason why your kind exists at all in the first place. it was probably the mistake of mother nature. she screwed up..... real bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been upset with people before, but never once have i ever felt so much resentment towards such an entity. and yet, i cant pin point the problem.... cos its everywhere. its like " kids, you must learn to be good and kind. share what you have and be caring always. This is an example of what you should not be... its called a Thomas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being caring for others is a good thing. but doing so such that it benefits yourself through appearing that you care doesnt count. being from NJ doesnt mean anything either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-2238077335148985474?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/2238077335148985474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=2238077335148985474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2238077335148985474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2238077335148985474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2009/01/interesting_22.html' title='interesting'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-49797913923759432</id><published>2008-12-29T21:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas... came... and gone =(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjfIuQGmvI/AAAAAAAAARc/NilgNJxrEnc/s1600-h/DSC00414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjfIuQGmvI/AAAAAAAAARc/NilgNJxrEnc/s320/DSC00414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285219503666797298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas... its the Best time of the year. Sadly, its comes and gone. a little like 2008. Wow, one year of army nonsense has passed. just 1 more to go. odd, its during dec that you feel the year has come and left. and yet, we all complain about things we experience during the year and how time can pass so excruciatingly slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways! i got some presents from some people. not many... just a few nice dear ppl. and of cos, that crazy guitar i got for myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so heres what i got. my uncle got me this box of....er... perfume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjiMxYbLHI/AAAAAAAAASs/ouGx3O-qMus/s1600-h/DSC00398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjiMxYbLHI/AAAAAAAAASs/ouGx3O-qMus/s320/DSC00398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285222871761366130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjiM8V8xxI/AAAAAAAAASk/06knD57Qq4I/s1600-h/DSC00399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjiM8V8xxI/AAAAAAAAASk/06knD57Qq4I/s320/DSC00399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285222874703775506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjiMD7hsdI/AAAAAAAAASc/F-WrsvrCaLg/s1600-h/DSC00400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjiMD7hsdI/AAAAAAAAASc/F-WrsvrCaLg/s320/DSC00400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285222859560563154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says delicious but i dont think it actually taste good. its pretty ok smelling though.  you gotta admit, the box is pretty damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, my mum. shes nice.... she got me a wallet from Kenzo. never heard of him? well, now you do. he is some Japanese designer. google him if you don't believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVtjfMglWFI/AAAAAAAAAS0/L4uq4RdZkkE/s1600-h/DSC00401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVtjfMglWFI/AAAAAAAAAS0/L4uq4RdZkkE/s320/DSC00401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285927975234394194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres the wallet. nahh kidding. its the bag they gave. super presentable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjg2gln0JI/AAAAAAAAASM/kJmeJKiQDB4/s1600-h/DSC00402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjg2gln0JI/AAAAAAAAASM/kJmeJKiQDB4/s320/DSC00402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285221389784567954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The box.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjg2c2kjLI/AAAAAAAAASE/gzNtvXzX7UA/s1600-h/DSC00403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjg2c2kjLI/AAAAAAAAASE/gzNtvXzX7UA/s320/DSC00403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285221388781915314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... and the wallet! tada! it looks quite good la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was something from Qian. She made it all man. so... i guess i'm pretty impt. *feeling smug* hahaha.... heres the stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjg2F1ohmI/AAAAAAAAAR8/OLNCAZroF4E/s1600-h/DSC00412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjg2F1ohmI/AAAAAAAAAR8/OLNCAZroF4E/s320/DSC00412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285221382603966050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjg181LYII/AAAAAAAAAR0/TILTXLTAtZ4/s1600-h/DSC00413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjg181LYII/AAAAAAAAAR0/TILTXLTAtZ4/s320/DSC00413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285221380186136706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how sweet is that huh? 6 lovely cupcakes and a card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took snap shots of some of them. so here goes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjfJdgasWI/AAAAAAAAARs/CiphW0nL334/s1600-h/DSC00416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjfJdgasWI/AAAAAAAAARs/CiphW0nL334/s320/DSC00416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285219516351689058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjfJHDVS2I/AAAAAAAAARk/X9OksNHIniw/s1600-h/DSC00415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjfJHDVS2I/AAAAAAAAARk/X9OksNHIniw/s320/DSC00415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285219510324120418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, so i have a few missing. i think i might have eaten one or two before taking the pictures. oh, and one of them is right on top of this page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjfHIfhtEI/AAAAAAAAARU/a0pa4zGmA-c/s1600-h/DSC00417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjfHIfhtEI/AAAAAAAAARU/a0pa4zGmA-c/s320/DSC00417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285219476351071298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres even one with a D on it. how cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..... 2008 is ending. i'm always slow in my posting. new challenges await! and i'm gonna tackle them all..... or get tackled. but oh well, cant lways have things smoothly right. i got this fear of up Pes now. haha.... dont ask. how do i really feel bout 2009? *a picture speaks a thousand words..... or more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjfGC70WHI/AAAAAAAAARM/sAgGOduwq6A/s1600-h/DSC00418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjfGC70WHI/AAAAAAAAARM/sAgGOduwq6A/s320/DSC00418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285219457679251570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-49797913923759432?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/49797913923759432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=49797913923759432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/49797913923759432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/49797913923759432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-came-and-gone_29.html' title='Christmas... came... and gone =('/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVjfIuQGmvI/AAAAAAAAARc/NilgNJxrEnc/s72-c/DSC00414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-2307587465330631086</id><published>2008-12-26T20:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas came early...... but posted late</title><content type='html'>Ok, my guitar arrived on the 22nd/23rd. i cant remember which. its one brilliant piece of art. and the sound is just wonderful. well.... nuff said. let the pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTS5Ox0dfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/0tG0OowTG4w/s1600-h/DSC00391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTS5Ox0dfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/0tG0OowTG4w/s320/DSC00391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284080143473866226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres the box it arrived in. UPS sent it over that few countries before arriving at my doorstep. it looked to be in pretty good condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTS5d7UJMI/AAAAAAAAAQE/90mHMttbHUk/s1600-h/DSC00392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTS5d7UJMI/AAAAAAAAAQE/90mHMttbHUk/s320/DSC00392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284080147540223170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i opened the box, it looked like this. the guys in the guitar shop did a pretty good job. thats the hard case btw. it was filled with the pop-corn foam. took me forever to dig it out of the box though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTS6QepFNI/AAAAAAAAAQc/-Ufk5yKa95k/s1600-h/DSC00405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTS6QepFNI/AAAAAAAAAQc/-Ufk5yKa95k/s320/DSC00405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284080161110168786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TADA! in a nut shell it looked like this. cherry Sunburst is the colour. guess i managed to take this pic at the right time of the day. too bright or dark and the colour looks cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTViSxWYvI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/17yBCxJE0cc/s1600-h/DSC00407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTViSxWYvI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/17yBCxJE0cc/s320/DSC00407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284083047943529202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pic of it in the upright position. look at the cut-away! the sharp horny thing. the white thing around the guit is maple btw, not cheapo white plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTS5zLE04I/AAAAAAAAAQU/gzGVCj-BCbg/s1600-h/DSC00397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTS5zLE04I/AAAAAAAAAQU/gzGVCj-BCbg/s320/DSC00397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284080153243472770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want a better look. though, it was taken at a pretty bad time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTViOFqAHI/AAAAAAAAAQs/aCW8UhBRfiU/s1600-h/DSC00410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTViOFqAHI/AAAAAAAAAQs/aCW8UhBRfiU/s320/DSC00410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284083046686523506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The neck. i like the wings as markers. some call it flower but what the hell, its nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTS5t9mSlI/AAAAAAAAAQM/2rDKU5lQvg4/s1600-h/DSC00394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTS5t9mSlI/AAAAAAAAAQM/2rDKU5lQvg4/s320/DSC00394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284080151844768338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The head. once again, its not white plastic! its maple wood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTVicpKhDI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Pg_VkqNL9ic/s1600-h/DSC00409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTVicpKhDI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Pg_VkqNL9ic/s320/DSC00409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284083050593551410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back. the grains on a regular one is straight. guess they gave me something special. its curly! i think its nicer this way. more unique! then again, anomalies are also unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTVikitvBI/AAAAAAAAARE/XPcuFkmekms/s1600-h/DSC00396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTVikitvBI/AAAAAAAAARE/XPcuFkmekms/s320/DSC00396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284083052713982994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another picture. this one really shows the curliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTVhrYw_QI/AAAAAAAAAQk/usJ6PfAZy3M/s1600-h/DSC00411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTVhrYw_QI/AAAAAAAAAQk/usJ6PfAZy3M/s320/DSC00411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284083037371432194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These bone pins are great! really pretty. and the cost me $50. and two e strings which i snapped removing them. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the guit is one of the nicest of its series in SG. haha... and the colour is so nice huh. pretty sure its one of a kind too! and i like the horny looking thing on the side. i'll do a nice recording with this and post it here. most likely, it'll be K.T. Tunstall's Suddenly I See. i love that song!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-2307587465330631086?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/2307587465330631086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=2307587465330631086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2307587465330631086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2307587465330631086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-came-early-but-posted-late_26.html' title='Christmas came early...... but posted late'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTS5Ox0dfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/0tG0OowTG4w/s72-c/DSC00391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-6160437298134243057</id><published>2008-12-26T19:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAMN</title><content type='html'>Damn.... thats all i can say. i finally managed to upload my pictures from my cam to the com. and i realised that i actually have some pictures from the US trip that's still unposted. sooo... here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is some seriously good food. cant say its cheap, but for that size, its freaking brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVS-lOLa6xI/AAAAAAAAAO8/G_EkNlPwi2g/s1600-h/DSC00379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVS-lOLa6xI/AAAAAAAAAO8/G_EkNlPwi2g/s320/DSC00379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284057809482869522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres the Salad. one order of salad gets your all these mini dishes. you'll probably get full just eating it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVS-lf3y-JI/AAAAAAAAAPE/n5Nqz7F-pZE/s1600-h/DSC00380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVS-lf3y-JI/AAAAAAAAAPE/n5Nqz7F-pZE/s320/DSC00380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284057814232397970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres my mum an my "stepdad" attacking the dish.  it takes two to finish that. or try to at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVS-ltAsoSI/AAAAAAAAAPM/UQlt1JwfRQo/s1600-h/DSC00381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVS-ltAsoSI/AAAAAAAAAPM/UQlt1JwfRQo/s320/DSC00381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284057817759392034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum and her Starters Sampler. heh.... its enough to feed a family of 4. its so freaking huge for a sampler. Theres (from top, clockwise) Fried fish, Muffin, Ribs, smth fried, Chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVS-l5XQpnI/AAAAAAAAAPU/HdYfZ_4aeO8/s1600-h/DSC00382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVS-l5XQpnI/AAAAAAAAAPU/HdYfZ_4aeO8/s320/DSC00382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284057821075252850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres my Stepdad's. again, clockwise from top, baked beans, corn cub, coleslaw, quarter roast chicken and ribs. oh, muffin in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVS-mKmLklI/AAAAAAAAAPc/rBlY171lDLw/s1600-h/DSC00383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVS-mKmLklI/AAAAAAAAAPc/rBlY171lDLw/s320/DSC00383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284057825701237330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is mine. freaking AWESOME food. just thiking bout it makes me long for it. so, my turn. Mash potatoes ( best in the world... only from the states), corn cub. Apple Cinnament thing, half roasted chicken, and hickory style angus beef strips. yummy! i finished it all btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and i've also found this really good bread. its called Apple strudle bread. its like eating apple strudle but its actually bread. you'll love it i tell you! its really good....... for the first few days. i bought a loaf back to SG, in my hand carry, mind you. it was really funny, i put so much nonsense into my hand carry. some things would be a pair of slippers ( my white Haviannas which broke recently =/), a set of clothes, BREAD, 4KG of "milk powder" and.... sunglasses, books, ipod, blah blah.... pretty crazy. bet the customs ppl were like "this guy siao arh, doesnt know can check in laugage". ahhh whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTOeXcBTJI/AAAAAAAAAPk/__L8gW2pL5k/s1600-h/DSC00384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTOeXcBTJI/AAAAAAAAAPk/__L8gW2pL5k/s320/DSC00384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284075283895372946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the bread i was talking about. so good, i ate it on its own.... all the time. for 1 week. till it ran out and i got sian-ed of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and some random pictures of a mountain. read, M-O-U-N-T-A-I-N. not the mole hill Mt faber we got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTOejyQmEI/AAAAAAAAAPs/2XfYEcXX8ck/s1600-h/DSC00377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTOejyQmEI/AAAAAAAAAPs/2XfYEcXX8ck/s320/DSC00377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284075287209875522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTOfEQRvcI/AAAAAAAAAP0/eewvWLDNBcw/s1600-h/DSC00374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVTOfEQRvcI/AAAAAAAAAP0/eewvWLDNBcw/s320/DSC00374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284075295925714370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont worry, it didnt snow. snow only happen on the mountain since its X meters above sea level and the air is denser due to higher altitude and lower pressure which results in...... ok, no geog class today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-6160437298134243057?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/6160437298134243057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=6160437298134243057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/6160437298134243057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/6160437298134243057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/12/damn_26.html' title='DAMN'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SVS-lOLa6xI/AAAAAAAAAO8/G_EkNlPwi2g/s72-c/DSC00379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-5558210238158950273</id><published>2008-12-25T00:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tracking my guitar part 2</title><content type='html'>Ok, to pick up from where i left. my guitar left India and headed for Thailand. it mingled there for like a whole day. i seriously thought some coup took place again and they grounded all flights. but alas, they didnt. i think Sunday was like an off day for them. and it arrived in SG on the 23rd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my freaking guitar on the 23rd! ok, the sound wasnt really what i was expecting. but after it warmed up with a little playing it got better. not sure what was going on, but the more i play, the better it sounded! ok, its softer than my Blueridge which seriously sound like a Gibson. but its so much more balanced and "firm" in the note. wahhhh... i'm loving it man. everyday, i'm just thinking of going home to play it. it IS that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures will come soon. the guit is polished too well i cant get a pic without having any reflection in it. its like a freaking mirror. so i put it in the sunlight, just for that 1 shot. and guess wat, the colour came out horrid. oh well... its the sound that matters rite?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-5558210238158950273?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/5558210238158950273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=5558210238158950273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/5558210238158950273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/5558210238158950273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/12/tracking-my-guitar-part-2_2996.html' title='Tracking my guitar part 2'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-3596545717375661340</id><published>2008-12-20T21:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tracking my guitar part 1</title><content type='html'>The Taylor Guitar i ordered from the states is being shipped to me right now, and its pretty cool to be able to track it. UPS provides such a service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it started in a place called Orange. i'm not kidding. its in Connecticut in the states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was truck-ed to WINDSOR LOCKS. wherever that is. then truck-ed again to LOUISVILLE. its somewhere in the states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, it was flown to KOELN. its in freaking Germany! it mingled there for like 8 hours before they flew it to.... Mumbai, India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, so its still stuck there. india is pretty near us right? anyway, i'll update again when it comes closer to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-3596545717375661340?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/3596545717375661340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=3596545717375661340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3596545717375661340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3596545717375661340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/12/tracking-my-guitar-part-1_20.html' title='Tracking my guitar part 1'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-7738298085754219177</id><published>2008-12-14T20:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everyday... a better day</title><content type='html'>i'm gonna admit it, i get sick and stressed ALOT this holiday season. and its weird, because i get stressed because of the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow will be a better day! i've been given like 6 pills to pop every 6 hours for the past 2 days, and i'm pretty sure they're messing me up. i feel weird. tired but not sleepy. almost like hungry but seeing combat rations. so i've been acting weird for the weekend. a LONG weekend too! i lost the will to be me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've told the people around me countless times that we share ourselves more than what the situation really is. and ITS FREAKING TRUE. but i do it to myself too and frankly, it sucks. i guess it all comes down to what we want to believe. ( emo day. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, who cares, my Taylor is coming! as long as i dont get sian-ed when it arrives, things will be fine. like if the neck is not as thick as a tree trunk, it should be ok! today i figured out my tiny plams prevent me from playing hard songs. but i'm too noob to do hard songs anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-7738298085754219177?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/7738298085754219177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=7738298085754219177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7738298085754219177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7738298085754219177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/12/everyday-better-day_101.html' title='everyday... a better day'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-858214683187438672</id><published>2008-12-12T14:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MC</title><content type='html'>got an MC for today. i fell sick twice in a week. no idea how funny that feels till you experience it. i'm pretty sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, so i cancelled on people today cos i'm unwell. i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i got an email from Nick the guitar guy and he said that my Taylor is done! this made me feel a lil better. but i'm still feeling pretty screwed up from the inside out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got 6 pills to pop every 6 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i'm tryin to update more often.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-858214683187438672?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/858214683187438672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=858214683187438672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/858214683187438672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/858214683187438672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/12/mc_9275.html' title='MC'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-8348548071699338487</id><published>2008-11-21T06:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another post!</title><content type='html'>Heres the 2nd post of the day. not cos i'm too free but the other one got pretty lengthy, so i thought i would split it up a lil. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a few days back i headed to Seattle's Pike's Place Market. its like Australian style street market just nicer. Think air con open air pasar malam minus the smells and humidity.  the first Star Bucks in the world opened near by. but i couldnt get a picture of it. no matter, i took some pics of other random things too. We met my "stepsister" and her bf. it felt weird. and either i was jet lagging, or i was uninterested in talking. i didnt talk at all. then we just walked around hoping to buy something. i saw a couple of nice things but it was too expensive so i passed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXi9JYXRsI/AAAAAAAAAOc/jgx02_7y2UE/s1600-h/DSC00366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270868479025039042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXi9JYXRsI/AAAAAAAAAOc/jgx02_7y2UE/s320/DSC00366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heres one of the entrances to the place. no idea why they call it the Economy Market Entrance. since, the place is essentially the same. its part of Pike's Market Place. dont ask whos Pike, i dont know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXi8UOy8RI/AAAAAAAAAOM/92j8gry_re0/s1600-h/DSC00364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270868464757829906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXi8UOy8RI/AAAAAAAAAOM/92j8gry_re0/s320/DSC00364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heres a little over all view. its the green roof yellow beige building. the rest is just part of the city scape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXi8IhtPUI/AAAAAAAAAOE/k-N9sEqxElo/s1600-h/DSC00363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270868461615922498" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXi8IhtPUI/AAAAAAAAAOE/k-N9sEqxElo/s320/DSC00363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heres a Tiki Statue i found on a pole. at least, it looked like a Tiki character from where i stood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXi8nTln3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/2mXvXzf_LwQ/s1600-h/DSC00365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270868469878202226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXi8nTln3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/2mXvXzf_LwQ/s320/DSC00365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the shops in the market place. it looks damn good right! i didnt try any though. i was feeling freaking full from lunch. Americans sure can eat. zoom in on the pics if you have to cos it looks freaking fantastic! it was one of the nicest food stores around. it was the only store i took actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXlNS9jkaI/AAAAAAAAAOs/cLMcLoTe79M/s1600-h/DSC00370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270870955498115490" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXlNS9jkaI/AAAAAAAAAOs/cLMcLoTe79M/s320/DSC00370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you know this guy? i saw a statue in the car going to...... cant remember where. its Stalin! or Lenin! for those who study History in Sec 3/4, you'll know! i just found it interesting to find a statue of him in Seattle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after all the walking about, i headed for dinner. though i was still feeling freaking FULL. it was ok i guess. i went shopping the next day. it was in Oregan. the land of no tax! no TAX AT ALL. it was worth the 3.5 hour car ride..... but i doubt i'll want to do it again. i bought some stuff for people.  heres the loot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXlNoypjjI/AAAAAAAAAO0/qR_IYDiZkFA/s1600-h/DSC00371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270870961357950514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXlNoypjjI/AAAAAAAAAO0/qR_IYDiZkFA/s320/DSC00371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are like Real Ralph Lauren stuff. i tried finding stuff that normally you cant get fake ones? they're all to be given away. i paid like XXX USD for them all k! go figure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, that about all the pics i got. i got loads of nice food but most of the time i didnt bring my cam. which kinda sucks. but its ok. i got about a week more. Hope the office is doing fine..... or not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-8348548071699338487?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/8348548071699338487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=8348548071699338487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/8348548071699338487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/8348548071699338487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-post_1078.html' title='Another post!'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXi9JYXRsI/AAAAAAAAAOc/jgx02_7y2UE/s72-c/DSC00366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-3878736272024948650</id><published>2008-11-21T05:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been... a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm in the states now. its like 1.55pm in the afternoon. and i dont really have much to do today. so i guess ill blog a lil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lets see. i've been to many places lately. bought loads of stuff too! but first, lets see where i'm staying at shall we. its in Gig Habor. i think its inbetween Seattle and Tacoma. its my "stephdad" 's place. its a pretty nice place, hasnt changed much from when i came back in '04. Well, lets take a look at the place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXep73SUQI/AAAAAAAAANU/WX6liBpyx8I/s1600-h/DSC00356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270863750932615426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXep73SUQI/AAAAAAAAANU/WX6liBpyx8I/s320/DSC00356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heres the livin room. its pretty damn big. my cam dont do it justice. but its really spacious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXepesSW3I/AAAAAAAAANM/dZHz-tDK_Lg/s1600-h/DSC00355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270863743101852530" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXepesSW3I/AAAAAAAAANM/dZHz-tDK_Lg/s320/DSC00355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of the hall ( its on the right of the previous picture). thats a pseudo fireplace. well, it is a fireplace ( since the temp here is like 10 degrees). just that the logs are fake. its a gas burner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXeqC6HnyI/AAAAAAAAANc/861QCvUf668/s1600-h/DSC00357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270863752823545634" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXeqC6HnyI/AAAAAAAAANc/861QCvUf668/s320/DSC00357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A close up on the fire place. its pretty nice to look at when you're bored..... and cold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXeorV0lWI/AAAAAAAAANE/Ddl6ovUYPew/s1600-h/DSC00354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270863729317418338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXeorV0lWI/AAAAAAAAANE/Ddl6ovUYPew/s320/DSC00354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kitchen. like, lots of effort went into decorating the place previously i think. its pretty compact but everything you need is just behind the cabinet doors. think all kinds of food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXflY5oBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/aU9D8Z1ZI7g/s1600-h/DSC00359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270864772339336242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXflY5oBDI/AAAAAAAAANs/aU9D8Z1ZI7g/s320/DSC00359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heres my bed and bed room. its actually bigger than it looks. real comfortable too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXeqRvkaZI/AAAAAAAAANk/ysk9TbqnzL0/s1600-h/DSC00358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270863756805826962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXeqRvkaZI/AAAAAAAAANk/ysk9TbqnzL0/s320/DSC00358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The view right outside my place. pretty nice huh. but i draw the blinds most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXflpMteII/AAAAAAAAAN0/5CwTs5ph43Y/s1600-h/DSC00360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270864776714352770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXflpMteII/AAAAAAAAAN0/5CwTs5ph43Y/s320/DSC00360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXfl48ERpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/5q3JHDh3t_Y/s1600-h/DSC00361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270864780939511442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXfl48ERpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/5q3JHDh3t_Y/s320/DSC00361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the rest are just random pics i took of right outside the house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its a pretty nice place. i'll be staying there for like...er... 1.5 weeks. i so love the temp here. its cool enough but not freaking cold like snow. it does get pretty cold too but its ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-3878736272024948650?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/3878736272024948650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=3878736272024948650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3878736272024948650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3878736272024948650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-been-while_3080.html' title='Its been... a while'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SSXep73SUQI/AAAAAAAAANU/WX6liBpyx8I/s72-c/DSC00356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-3657083408737283725</id><published>2008-11-14T01:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the wee hours of the morning</title><content type='html'>I think i love the wee hours of the morning. its freaking peaceful and quiet. anyway, i'm flying off to the states in like...er... 4 hours. or so. hopefully i can do some super shopping or smth. i'm kinda in the mood to spend though i'm a lil short on cash ( after the down payment for my custom guit).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thurs was a pretty interesting day actually. MP branch met for cohesion again and Sherman went too. he's already a NSman. cant wait for my turn! its in..........1 years and 2 months. pretty close la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-3657083408737283725?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/3657083408737283725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=3657083408737283725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3657083408737283725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3657083408737283725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/11/wee-hours-of-morning_14.html' title='the wee hours of the morning'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-3269078137922333549</id><published>2008-11-01T22:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff that happened within the week</title><content type='html'>Woo, this week was pretty amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets start with monday, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: DEEPAVALI or however you spell it. it could also be spelt H-O-L-I-D-A-Y. thats pretty much all that matters. had some driving practice in the morn. nth much. didn't almost bang anything today. lol. after that I met the jc clique, which is like Jonny, Clement, Chau Min, Erik, Xiang Rong. had lunch together at fish and co. they seriously increased their prices man. i'm damn sure! so i was planning to get my mic after lunch. yes, to record my guitar playing. but it rained. so we ended up playing pool till it was too late to go search for the mic. the shop was probably closed anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: usual morning in camp doing admin work. then i left at like 11 for my driving "warm up" which i insisted i did not want but had to go for anyway. so, yea. drove round and round and round till i got tired..... and bored. then, after like 1 hour, it was time for the test. i was freaking scared man. at first, it was more about the time i had to wait. since its like 3 months before the next test or smth. later i realised that i had to pay for registration and all that nonsense which amounted to $170. thankfully i didnt fail! so i applied for my lisence that day. i was falling sick with flu too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wed: full day in camp! the flu got worst though. felt like damn tired and sian the whole day. just wanted to go home and slp. which, i eventually did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thurs: MC day. yea, i was sick enough to wanna see a doc and take meds. i usually just go to camp since its such a hassle to see a doc. its kinda strange about ppl taking MC. its like, most people have the thinking of " i can take MC but when you take, you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Geng&lt;/span&gt; one". no idea why. but, sure man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fri: its the last freaking day of the week! i had some out of camp duties so i reached camp at 2. the day ends at 5. oh, i drove my uncle's car too. some freaking big SUV knockoff. dont like big cars man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat: hey, thats today! i finally got the mic. Mich was kind enough to go with me. i wanted the samson one Tim recommended but i couldnt find Swee Lee and i'm not sure if they still carried it or not. so i bought from wood workz at penni instead. its at the spot where luther was. the dude was pretty nice. so i paid liek 200 bucks for the mic. abit crazy, but since its gonna be put to good use (hopefully) it should be worth it. just need to know how to use it properly to get the best sounds. it works though. and i'm happy! sounds pretty decent. even for my lousy playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so theres no pictures this time. but i guess its ok. my cam has been out of batt for....er.... weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-3269078137922333549?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/3269078137922333549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=3269078137922333549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3269078137922333549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3269078137922333549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/11/stuff-that-happened-within-week_01.html' title='Stuff that happened within the week'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-3626338350141650512</id><published>2008-10-21T20:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pretty stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SP3E2EwCbPI/AAAAAAAAAK8/00DkV_DYezk/s1600-h/P1040579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SP3E2EwCbPI/AAAAAAAAAK8/00DkV_DYezk/s320/P1040579.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259576373105814770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo... i just added pretty pins to my guit. they are pretty right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-3626338350141650512?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/3626338350141650512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=3626338350141650512' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3626338350141650512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3626338350141650512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/10/pretty-stuff_21.html' title='pretty stuff'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SP3E2EwCbPI/AAAAAAAAAK8/00DkV_DYezk/s72-c/P1040579.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-7670071395886251309</id><published>2008-10-18T18:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comparing my new Big Baby Taylor guitar to my old Alvarez</title><content type='html'>Well, ok, i'm pretty sure everyone must be thinking.... a guitar is a guitar only what. can compare one meh. Actually, can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven bought my recording mic so its a lil hard to explain. but heres my take on the alvarez RD20S and the Taylor Big Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the Alvarez i paid 450 plus 50 plus 75. which gives it 575. i upgraded the saddle to Ivory. it sounded real good! very full and it sounds expensive la.... i liked it. but when  you strum it, sometimes it gets muddy. like not clear and stuff. the glossy finish is nice to admire though.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SPnbYz3u2FI/AAAAAAAAAK0/goY4P_ZE9ko/s1600-h/rd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SPnbYz3u2FI/AAAAAAAAAK0/goY4P_ZE9ko/s320/rd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258475259219073106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a pic of the Alvarez.... yea its plain. all my guits are rather plain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big Baby, which i just bought cost me $695! and its not even a full size! the Bass is rather weak, rather, non exsistant. the wood was varnished, not glossy. but then, it plays like a dream! the feel is so good, its like my fingers are acting on its own. going to the right string and fret all the time! The sound is good too, considering that it has not met any upgrades at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SPnbYis_GhI/AAAAAAAAAKs/GIUU3z4zuQg/s1600-h/2001_Taylor_Big_Baby_Model_306-GB_20010618340-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SPnbYis_GhI/AAAAAAAAAKs/GIUU3z4zuQg/s320/2001_Taylor_Big_Baby_Model_306-GB_20010618340-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258475254610598418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres the Taylor.... even plain-ner. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i like the Taylor more la..... its nicer to play. makes you happy. Eddie says its more suited for girls............errr............ thats the plan mah! let them use my Taylor at my place. lol. but really, its a lot easier to play. hope everbody buys one some day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, another thing is, i haven been blogging much cos my life has been rather boring lately. everyone is studying for O lvl, A lvl, Uni lvl and all that. so... yea, i've been doing mostly nothings. hope that changes soon, if not i might just die. oh, driving test in 10 days time! pray i dont fail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-7670071395886251309?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/7670071395886251309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=7670071395886251309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7670071395886251309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7670071395886251309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/10/comparing-my-new-big-baby-taylor-guitar_18.html' title='Comparing my new Big Baby Taylor guitar to my old Alvarez'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SPnbYz3u2FI/AAAAAAAAAK0/goY4P_ZE9ko/s72-c/rd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-2030512535290588105</id><published>2008-10-15T20:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my baby, Alva is gone</title><content type='html'>yepp, sold my alvarez already.... i think i'll miss her. i wasnt really expecting to sell her, but since i did, just look foreward to the next guit thats coming my way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont even have pics of my Alva. Eddie said that i should call her Elva.... er rite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was great while it lasted Elva, now we're going our seperate ways. if i ever see you again....................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-2030512535290588105?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/2030512535290588105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=2030512535290588105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2030512535290588105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2030512535290588105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-baby-alva-is-gone_15.html' title='my baby, Alva is gone'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-1342330561685576723</id><published>2008-09-28T21:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think i'm mad bout waffles</title><content type='html'>Ok, i'm sure i got this new waffle eating craze. its not very healthy, but, omg.... i just cant stop wanting to eat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought like 2 waffles from prima lately. one is plain and the other had peanut butter filling. it was plain cos i wanted to put my own Skippy peanut butter and, guess what! the Skippy one was better. like 10x better. but the waffles are really not bad eh. ( maybe cos i haven tried any other) but its like nice and soft inside and a bit crispy outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres a pic i koped from flckr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SN-C6M4MrjI/AAAAAAAAAKk/OpaKcu11HpU/s1600-h/94567302_e7fe3e5f1f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SN-C6M4MrjI/AAAAAAAAAKk/OpaKcu11HpU/s320/94567302_e7fe3e5f1f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251059626938248754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-1342330561685576723?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/1342330561685576723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=1342330561685576723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1342330561685576723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1342330561685576723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-think-i-mad-bout-waffles_28.html' title='I think i&amp;#39;m mad bout waffles'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SN-C6M4MrjI/AAAAAAAAAKk/OpaKcu11HpU/s72-c/94567302_e7fe3e5f1f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-7466444875507968726</id><published>2008-09-24T20:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adrian's Farewell Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, Adrian left on a Sunday. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ser&lt;/span&gt; and i went to see him off. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;huay&lt;/span&gt; came too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took quite a while to reach the airport, maybe cos its on the other side of our world. Trains are fast but not THAT fast too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we took the train to T2 then the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Skytrain&lt;/span&gt; to T1. or was it the other way round? it was something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNo0NomnmNI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/rP_GeQMkCpg/s1600-h/DSC00306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNo0NomnmNI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/rP_GeQMkCpg/s320/DSC00306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249565724496074962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;heres&lt;/span&gt; a pic of me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ser&lt;/span&gt; walking. Sneakily taken by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;huay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;huay&lt;/span&gt;. Am i fat? really? seriously? no,no,no, seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNo0N5OjNmI/AAAAAAAAAKE/RfcBfMxuRAk/s1600-h/DSC00310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNo0N5OjNmI/AAAAAAAAAKE/RfcBfMxuRAk/s320/DSC00310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249565728958527074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Skytrain&lt;/span&gt;. its damn new. i think they changed it when T3 was set up. anyway, i think we are really light. cos when the train &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;accelerated&lt;/span&gt;, we started to slide. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; met Ad. He was wearing white and black. He said all the OCT had to wear that. well, i guess its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. Saw his parents and all. i think they're a bunch of really nice people. Met a few other pilots to be. they really brought their family along! There was this pretty girl too. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; quite sure its not his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;.... anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNo0OaW3zoI/AAAAAAAAAKM/WKHHaf7rsoo/s1600-h/DSC00312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNo0OaW3zoI/AAAAAAAAAKM/WKHHaf7rsoo/s320/DSC00312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249565737851801218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group pic of us. See OCT ADRIAN! future pilot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNo0Ot-NK7I/AAAAAAAAAKU/vb-g6EoMrEM/s1600-h/DSC00313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNo0Ot-NK7I/AAAAAAAAAKU/vb-g6EoMrEM/s320/DSC00313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249565743117052850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just me and Ad. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ahhhh&lt;/span&gt;.... he'll be gone for 2 months. after which he'll be back for a while then gone for 8 months. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNo0PGCPD9I/AAAAAAAAAKc/oHE0QhoZwl8/s1600-h/DSC00321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNo0PGCPD9I/AAAAAAAAAKc/oHE0QhoZwl8/s320/DSC00321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249565749576404946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got him this box of chocolate. wait, i did. hahahaha it had everything he liked. Chocolate, good. Mint, Good. Alcohol, GOOOOOOOOOOOOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i tried to load more pics but blogger isnt letting me do it. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Ad left, it was quite a sad feeling. But after seeing my dad walk through the gate countless times, i'm jaded. Well, knowing he'll be back in 2 months is good enough. it'll not be easy for him though. anyway, we went for dinner after that at that chicken place i cant rmb. ITS NOT KFC. they have that biscuit bread thing. it was damn salty though. (even the food i had in camp today was damn salty) its like salt suddenly became cheap and everyone is spamming it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffice to say, i didnt eat much. well, at least i didnt think i did. we went home after that. the long train ride once again! but it was quite ok since i had company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes me feel pretty sad for Ed and Les. They stay like, there and coming to camp everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-7466444875507968726?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/7466444875507968726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=7466444875507968726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7466444875507968726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7466444875507968726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/09/adrian-farewell-part-2.html' title='Adrian&amp;#39;s Farewell Part 2'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNo0NomnmNI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/rP_GeQMkCpg/s72-c/DSC00306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-2225446015248920547</id><published>2008-09-24T19:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adrian's Farewell</title><content type='html'>hahaha... he is not dead. dont worry bout it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just went to Aussie to draw $2.9k/month pay for 2 months. So anyway, this is what happened on friday night. yea, i RUSHED home to get ready to meet them at central. but, guess what, everyone was late. cept me and Ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited till bout 8 30 before heading to cafe iguna. as expected, it was full so i left my name and we started walking. We, being Me, Ser, Ash, ZY, Ad. we headed to central for dinner cos we were all FREAKIN hungry and its bad to drink on an empty stomach. We ate at the Curry Udon place. Weirdly, we didnt eat curry udon. btw, Ashley is gonna get killed someday. The thing she does and says... wooo hoooo..... we all agree on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNouAoQg9kI/AAAAAAAAAJc/f8nKuuMeqio/s1600-h/DSC00294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNouAoQg9kI/AAAAAAAAAJc/f8nKuuMeqio/s320/DSC00294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249558903995299394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just above is a pic of Ad and Ser. Her favourite pic btw! she says he has a very kind face. Cant argue with that here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNouA4aa-tI/AAAAAAAAAJk/GhyMgUPba38/s1600-h/DSC00296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNouA4aa-tI/AAAAAAAAAJk/GhyMgUPba38/s320/DSC00296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249558908331817682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 of us sittng together. though, not very well taken. As enlightened by Jonathan the expert, there is too much gap between our heads. well.... theres always next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Dinner more people joined us. Jeremy, Sui, ZX and Joyce(last person to arrive. She choosed to eat mooncake in sch first. i think it means mooncakes are worth more than us.hahaha). We tried to go for drinks at cafe iguna later but they said i called to cancel. errrr.... right. using Telepathy maybe. i dont even have their number. We headed to brewerkz instead. I ordered magarita even though they're known for beer (i think). Ashley-who-will-get-killed-someday finished a pint all by herself! i think i hate alcohol. dont think i'll be drinking again anytime soon. i get really thirsty too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNouBn1fD4I/AAAAAAAAAJs/fh3yHxd1S4c/s1600-h/DSC00299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNouBn1fD4I/AAAAAAAAAJs/fh3yHxd1S4c/s320/DSC00299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249558921061797762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ad and Joyce. they look like they're having the same drink rite? he got this weird bottle-in-a-bottle drink while she got apple juice. ( The pure abstain from spirits) errr.... RITE JOYCE! WE BELIEVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNouCF9_P8I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/LXopmN_wqEM/s1600-h/DSC00300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNouCF9_P8I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/LXopmN_wqEM/s320/DSC00300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249558929150525378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here is a picture of all of us. (from left) ZhiYu, Serene, Adrian, Jocelyn, Jeremy, Sui Hang, Zi Xiang, Ashley-who-will-get-killed-someday, me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-2225446015248920547?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/2225446015248920547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=2225446015248920547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2225446015248920547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2225446015248920547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/09/adrian-farewell.html' title='Adrian&amp;#39;s Farewell'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SNouAoQg9kI/AAAAAAAAAJc/f8nKuuMeqio/s72-c/DSC00294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-1149518797151493229</id><published>2008-09-20T21:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freaky.... freakish... freak</title><content type='html'>do you realise that there are actually days you do nth at all at home? but some how, it just manages to pass. today's a day like that man. i was waiting for MOB the whole damn day but nothing happened. not sure if i should be happy or sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, theres this blog i encountered recently ( i'm not telling you whos). it was freaking gross man. it stated things abt this girl and him. then all the stuff she is to him... like mine to hug and hold and all. yea, it sounds alright and looks alright. but guess what! i highlighed the post and it showed, get this, MORE SENTENCES. apparently, using a black background and black wordings kind of "erased" the sentences. cool stuff. but then, the post was freaky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-1149518797151493229?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/1149518797151493229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=1149518797151493229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1149518797151493229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1149518797151493229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/09/freaky-freakish-freak_4395.html' title='freaky.... freakish... freak'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-8227806753708082303</id><published>2008-09-09T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in army. the biggest rank has the last say. no matter what you freakin do, its wrong. because BIG rank said so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just pretty pissed at the fact that i got pissed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-8227806753708082303?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/8227806753708082303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=8227806753708082303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/8227806753708082303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/8227806753708082303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-army_09.html' title=''/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-4958299443250562626</id><published>2008-09-07T18:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:35.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday is ending....</title><content type='html'>Damn, sunday is ending. its like the worst time of my life (unless monday is a holiday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, at least its not wasted. went to church in the morn then off to meet Jasmine. i also managed to get Maio's card. AT LONG LAST! so we shopped ard taka got some cakes from Pasta Cafe. Seriously, we ordered 3 cakes but its was so freaking filling! like we ate some buffet or smth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought shoes! not like spur of the moment buying, its like.... been a while since i bought so i buy kind of buying. which "so righteously justifies" the buying. it was damn comfy..... even Jas said so. though, i dot tihnk she'll be wearing smth like tt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home after tt. this time, the train ride was smooth. no fat indian man sitting next to me in a 2 seater cubicle. seriously, the last time was a killer, the coconut oil smell is just so unbearable for me. the 2 seater cubicle didnt help either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea, it was a fun day. i haven seen seen Jas in a while la, so we had lots to talk about. catch up again next month!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-4958299443250562626?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/4958299443250562626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=4958299443250562626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/4958299443250562626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/4958299443250562626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/09/sunday-is-ending_07.html' title='sunday is ending....'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-1380178715277068329</id><published>2008-09-04T20:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:04:50.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OFF DAY!</title><content type='html'>TODAY's an off day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was almost like an off day. no one was in camp and i cleared most of my stuff in the morning. so, yepp! pretty good day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes its weird when you tihnk about your future. it almost makes life seem....... meaningless. i really got no idea what i'll be doing 10 years from now cos planning doesnt always go the way you want. which sucks. so, why plan, when your plan can never be a perfect plan that will not change in the first place. hahahaa... yea... sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, i'm going USA in nov! happy happy.... going to buy some guitars back. actually, just one for me. chin kiat wants one too so i'll be bringing 2 gutiars back. his guit is super bling bling can. its none other then the GIBSON HUMMINGBIRD. not the cheapo crappy Epiphone one you see everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SL_Sewe41lI/AAAAAAAAAJU/tHkSejC60XM/s1600-h/hum1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SL_Sewe41lI/AAAAAAAAAJU/tHkSejC60XM/s320/hum1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242139917134911058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SL_Se2w6ZRI/AAAAAAAAAJM/5Y9av74_V8g/s1600-h/DSC00410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SL_Se2w6ZRI/AAAAAAAAAJM/5Y9av74_V8g/s320/DSC00410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242139918821123346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but got to admit, its quite nice la. but i dont like Gibson =) hahaha.... i'm hoping for a Taylor 814ce limited edition. it has WALNUT back and sides. almost yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's friday! last day of the week! YESSSSSSSSSSS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-1380178715277068329?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/1380178715277068329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=1380178715277068329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1380178715277068329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1380178715277068329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/09/off-day_2725.html' title='OFF DAY!'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SL_Sewe41lI/AAAAAAAAAJU/tHkSejC60XM/s72-c/hum1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-7513056721361281789</id><published>2008-09-01T19:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T20:03:26.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time for some strings</title><content type='html'>as commented by nick, my strings are dead long ago. so i'm placing an order for them soon. hopefully, they'll last this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and btw i'm pretty sure i'm in love with adirondack. just that taylor dont carry them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life in camp today was damn fun man! nothing interesting happened. as per normal. just know that i'm left with 400 +++ more days left! woo hoo! and promotion on the 16th. which essentially means 1 step closer to getting out of army, my current stable source of income. but all i really wanna do after that is to be able to play live. hope jon jon can still sing by then..... 3SG Jon Jon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-7513056721361281789?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/7513056721361281789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=7513056721361281789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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(sunday). i must say it was somewhat fun, boring, tiring, relaxing at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the place was quite dusty so, suprise surprise, my allergic reaction occured. i got "flu" followed by crankiness cos of the flu. so i couldnt do much. there wasnt much to do anyway. the only thing i enjoyed, as in seriously enjoyed, was the live music. not the rock kind and the instruments didnt sound really gd but i just liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i also realised the guest on the cruise were "ranked" SAF style. hahahaha... first we have Admiral class ( officers) that got access to any and everything, biggest rooms and all the good stuff. followed by Balcony class (SGT) that had ALOT less priveledges but were quite roomy and could do quite abit of things too. then we have World cruisers ( other ranks) which were given the smaller rooms and less food. haha.... interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it really made my weekend seem longer than it really is. then again, i took friday off. i'll upload pics of my dusty room soon. it was not as good/comfy as i expected. i was thinking like floating hotel and it was abit like it. the bed sheet kept coming out though and the mattress was kinda torn. =/ then again, its a 15 year old ship.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-6387223505535507505?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/6387223505535507505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=6387223505535507505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/6387223505535507505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/6387223505535507505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-from-cruise.html' title='back from cruise'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-3087420357866291418</id><published>2008-08-24T18:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T18:38:24.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging.</title><content type='html'>i almost dont like blogging. but i still do anyway. actually, i think there are actually alot of things we all dont like doing but always end up doing it in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian..... the biggest thing i dont like is the ARMY. hahahha.... who does rite. i had to wake up at 2 today, 2 am mind you, to go to padang as an usher. and,surpise surpise, i didnt need to be there at all. like #@$#%$#&amp;amp;%$&amp;amp;%*^*% can? just being there isnt of much use if you dont do anything. and.... i didnt have anything to do. i'd rather run like the short 6km route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe cos i'm cranky cos of the little slp i had. then, there are times the world just pisses you off. its like their face matters SOOOOOOO much to them that they have to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wayang &lt;/span&gt;in font of others at your expense. ever experince that? no? then its just me lor........ but i'm sure everyone... like EVERYONE experienced that before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-3087420357866291418?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-7680359177991940114</id><published>2008-08-10T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T00:10:09.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shoulder.... pain...</title><content type='html'>oh yea, my shoulder hurts much cos this blind idiot from 40 SAR ran into me on friday. ok, i sound like i'm pushing the blame to him. but seriously, i was looking out for landmarks while he was running straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, blind people exists. but its ok, i forgive you! after all.... you're suffering out there while i do my office work. maybe the suffering caused you temporal blindness..... or dumbness..... or... slowness. chain of thoughts might had been like " running..... fast.... someone..... running at me..... will collide.... plan...... step asid" ouch! or maybe thats too much info too.... who knows. but this sore shoulder really irks me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-7680359177991940114?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/7680359177991940114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=7680359177991940114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7680359177991940114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7680359177991940114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/08/shoulder-pain.html' title='shoulder.... pain...'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-2274036193948520774</id><published>2008-08-09T23:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T00:01:01.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The problem with Japanese dinners......</title><content type='html'>Japanese dinners are always AWESOME, unless its fake jap food. but i realised that every time i have jap dinner, smth bad happens.... i cant get to freakin slp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the green tea see, i drink and drink and they keep refilling it and i keep drinking. which makes me awake due to the 1/3 caffine of regular tea..... which has 1/3 caffine of regular coffee. so, i drank 9 cups of green tea whcih.... technically, gave me 1 cup of coffee. great! now i cant slp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SJ2-DE4_diI/AAAAAAAAAI8/fW-H1Lo-BA4/s1600-h/green-tea-health.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SJ2-DE4_diI/AAAAAAAAAI8/fW-H1Lo-BA4/s320/green-tea-health.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232547302136051234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, "P sch" outing again today. i went home early with Van cos i was tired ( before caffine kicked in) we went to VIVO for dinner. Jap Buffet dinner at aji by Hanabi. THANKFULLY i had ala cart. it was way better than buffet, cheaper too. There was 6 of us, Van, Sui, Ad, Jere, Zx. it was pretty fun. but as usual, they talk about NS life blah blah...... i felt a lil left out. REALLY. its like... i'm not serving NS or smth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SJ2-DfoY7hI/AAAAAAAAAJE/cAudYmOXajI/s1600-h/051108_BizGreenTea_vl.widec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SJ2-DfoY7hI/AAAAAAAAAJE/cAudYmOXajI/s320/051108_BizGreenTea_vl.widec.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232547309314174482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, random pic but its looks freaking good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..... moral of the story, Green tea actually keeps people awake&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-2274036193948520774?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/2274036193948520774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=2274036193948520774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2274036193948520774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2274036193948520774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/08/problem-with-japanese-dinners.html' title='The problem with Japanese dinners......'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SJ2-DE4_diI/AAAAAAAAAI8/fW-H1Lo-BA4/s72-c/green-tea-health.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-5167528747130567111</id><published>2008-08-05T21:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T21:19:03.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its ending!</title><content type='html'>ARMY LIFE IS ENDING!........... yea rite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no use complaining.... just take everyday as a happy day. oh, and this fri, i'll be going to try all the Taylors in sinamax. hopefully something productive comes out of it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-5167528747130567111?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/5167528747130567111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=5167528747130567111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/5167528747130567111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/5167528747130567111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-ending.html' title='its ending!'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-1666059904064643657</id><published>2008-07-23T20:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T20:44:11.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>537! my lucky number.... hur hur</title><content type='html'>537 days of army left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its ending yet not over. how weird a feeling. cant say i hate army though...... hmmmm.... but i sure as hell wont sign on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-1666059904064643657?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/1666059904064643657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=1666059904064643657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1666059904064643657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1666059904064643657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/07/537-my-lucky-number-hur-hur.html' title='537! my lucky number.... hur hur'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-1097844600859501196</id><published>2008-07-21T21:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T22:02:02.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>0621PJC outing 08</title><content type='html'>Its been a long long time since 06s21 met up. the last time was......  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(prepare to get bombarded by superb memory skills!)&lt;/span&gt;to have sushi at the place next to PS on a sat afternon, 12pm. i was wearing contacts and a hoodie with my sunnies. a stripped Mambo T shirt and HengTen shorts and my Hava sippers (friggin fantastic memory? wonder why i couldnt apply it for A lvl) maio came late ( as usual =) ). Celine had to leave early. CM made weird comments AGAIN. Yann Ming was wearing a All Blacks cap, botak too. and clement in a white top with a white hoodie from london and sunnies saying i look gay next to him. no comments on that. hahahaha.... info overload, so i guess i wont cont with what i rmb. &lt;ps.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out of pt already. so anyway, we met last sat. actually, last last sat evening. i ALMOST didnt make it. my fam canceled dinner at the last moment, so i went. met jon. actually, jon was a pretty big factor to make me wanna go. HE DOESNT GO FOR JC OUTINGS. so it was rare. and not cos of maio as what CM always say ( suai pian ni lor) ( wo  xiang sing  ni) .  i think we had a wonderful time together. all the guys kept talking army stuff, while the girls..... had their own things to talk abt. being a clerk, i naturally didnt understand what most were going through. but, what the #$#@^@#%#@%#@^ everyone either went to sispec, OCS, becomes a Spec or..... got some cool RP appointment or smth. cept me.... REC. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enough of that. me and jon ate smth before going so we didnt eat the BBQ. but everyone else looked like they enjoyed it! thats for sure.  see for yourself if you dont believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISOEmVXP0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/kqG0MgZyZSY/s1600-h/DSC00262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISOEmVXP0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/kqG0MgZyZSY/s320/DSC00262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225457677317390146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISOEzvATQI/AAAAAAAAAIs/J1l1JbPNphQ/s1600-h/DSC00260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISOEzvATQI/AAAAAAAAAIs/J1l1JbPNphQ/s320/DSC00260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225457680914599170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like a Massive Hot Dog PARRRRRRRTEEEEEE! ok, not really. but ya. there were lots of hot.... dogs. &lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISNYrA72DI/AAAAAAAAAIE/2jWSlVdNVHs/s1600-h/DSC00264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISNYrA72DI/AAAAAAAAAIE/2jWSlVdNVHs/s320/DSC00264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225456922659641394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mashmellows too. ( i cant spell, forgive me) oh, from left to right, &lt;alice,&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISNX29GBQI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lEFxKCHQrI0/s1600-h/DSC00267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISNX29GBQI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lEFxKCHQrI0/s320/DSC00267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225456908684887298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weird thing Maio is eating looks like a Mini Nann, shaped like an ice cream cone and tastes just like mashmellow. (damn the spelling again =/ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISOEU6aLuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/7PbFjFfUz44/s1600-h/DSC00261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISOEU6aLuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/7PbFjFfUz44/s320/DSC00261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225457672640933602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats Jas doing? if you dont know, maybe the next picture will tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISNZRLSoWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/qCpjFpSmJOs/s1600-h/DSC00265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISNZRLSoWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/qCpjFpSmJOs/s320/DSC00265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225456932903625058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats right! its Rock Mountain Marshmellow? ahhhh dammit! Mashmellow la. cant see the words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISNYHb1U1I/AAAAAAAAAH8/u3gqnf8zFJ0/s1600-h/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISNYHb1U1I/AAAAAAAAAH8/u3gqnf8zFJ0/s320/DSC00269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225456913108783954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we have a happy Guo Hao. oh, sorry. SIR, Guo Hao. hahahha. Jasmine is still eating the mashmellow ( i give up on the spelling), seriously, i dont recall seeing her not eating it. and a Maio that is trying to hide her face in the overly-small-for-her-head plastic bag. dont be shy, you didnt do anything embarassing! unlike Kai yu, who did this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISMWFokVjI/AAAAAAAAAHU/_9dl3PNz0JY/s1600-h/DSC00278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 440px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISMWFokVjI/AAAAAAAAAHU/_9dl3PNz0JY/s320/DSC00278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225455778753959474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enlarged to see clearly. eating chicken wing with TISSUE PAPER while using her phone. hahaha... how old already still eating paper! RAWRRRRRRR, MUNSTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISMV-CllzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/FPAqznprCts/s1600-h/DSC00280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISMV-CllzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/FPAqznprCts/s320/DSC00280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225455776715609906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a random group photo. Kai Yu, Shi Hua, Jas, Alice. why dont the guys have one? errr.... i donch know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was also Wen Xiang's Birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, more pictures shall talk for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISMXF4yizI/AAAAAAAAAHk/KzazTfL7M-Y/s1600-h/DSC00277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISMXF4yizI/AAAAAAAAAHk/KzazTfL7M-Y/s320/DSC00277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225455796001868594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we got ppl fussing over the cake.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISRD9r720I/AAAAAAAAAI0/mtHSLaaCpzA/s1600-h/DSC00272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISRD9r720I/AAAAAAAAAI0/mtHSLaaCpzA/s320/DSC00272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225460964941093698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And more ppl.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISNY4pi7LI/AAAAAAAAAIM/_blmqrEbgrY/s1600-h/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISNY4pi7LI/AAAAAAAAAIM/_blmqrEbgrY/s320/DSC00270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225456926319635634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and morer ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISMXmuH0LI/AAAAAAAAAHs/r3vkX_4TFIs/s1600-h/DSC00275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISMXmuH0LI/AAAAAAAAAHs/r3vkX_4TFIs/s320/DSC00275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225455804815495346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even the B'day boy is doing his own cake..... how......errr..... wonder how surprised he was when he saw the lighted cake everyone bought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISMWnZub4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/Ky4hPwbkNyw/s1600-h/DSC00273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISMWnZub4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/Ky4hPwbkNyw/s320/DSC00273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225455787818512258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here, the nicest picture of the night! thanks to my super good cam. lol. Wen Xiang's cake from the class. i didnt actually get to eat it cos there wasnt really enough but i koped a bite from CM. its pretty huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're wondering why am i not in any pictures, thats a pretty duh qn. i was the one taking the pictures right? DUUUUHHHHH. haha =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This long post has robbed me of 45 mins of sleep. but it was worth it =)&lt;br /&gt;(dammit! i still cant spell mashmellow rite)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-1097844600859501196?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/1097844600859501196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=1097844600859501196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1097844600859501196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1097844600859501196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/07/0621pjc-outing-08.html' title='0621PJC outing 08'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SISOEmVXP0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/kqG0MgZyZSY/s72-c/DSC00262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-9186830803260812679</id><published>2008-07-20T21:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T21:58:16.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>swensen ad?</title><content type='html'>i'm so going to &lt;s&gt;swensens&lt;/s&gt; blog tmr. tired today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i really dont like the swensens ad. its...... almost dumb. hahaha.... dumber than the M1 ad. oh well, too much tv time i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, blogging tmr. i will k!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-9186830803260812679?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/9186830803260812679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=9186830803260812679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/9186830803260812679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/9186830803260812679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/07/swensen-ad.html' title='swensen ad?'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-2159680249801566487</id><published>2008-07-17T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T21:40:34.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>being a lawyer</title><content type='html'>i was just wondering all of a sudden. actually, after what Sherman said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could apply to be a lawyer, afterall, the work i'm doing now is..... somewhat... law. i know its hard to get in and the hours are long and the pay sucks ( starting pay i mean ). but i'm getting 2 yrs of training already leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any lawyers or lawyers out there that can give me an insight into being a lawyer? oh and its....9 40pm... my new bed time. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ECP run tmr! and i'm a marshell...... time to get a nice tann.  unless it  rains. which, once again, sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-2159680249801566487?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/2159680249801566487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=2159680249801566487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2159680249801566487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2159680249801566487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/07/being-lawyer.html' title='being a lawyer'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-7740042457814911332</id><published>2008-07-10T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T21:39:58.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hard work</title><content type='html'>Army life is hard work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;randomness, YEAAAAA. i've been prertty laden with work lately.... zzz. either that or i'm too hard working =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... PROMOTION COMING! WEEEEE.... and of cos PJ gathering this coming sat. not sure if i can attend or not though. sadly, i got driving lessons and other "commitments". i realised that the word, commitments, is quite loosely used. commitments..... rite. just like saying "nope, but i wanna pretend to do smth later so i wont feel so bad"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-7740042457814911332?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/7740042457814911332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=7740042457814911332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7740042457814911332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7740042457814911332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/07/hard-work.html' title='hard work'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-1593934843685246572</id><published>2008-06-16T20:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T20:53:28.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love my p sch ppl!</title><content type='html'>Saturday. yes, i'm blogging late again. we headed to Jocelyn's place this time for BBQ. i told her 3 la, and i really almost went there at 3. thankfully, she told me to go at 5 plus. zzzz &lt;s&gt;i waited 2 hours at home doing nth.&lt;/s&gt; i managed to rest at home. haha =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, when i headed there, guess what! i was the first still! i panic-ed cos i thought maybe no one would turn up? then, one by one started coming. PHEW! but still, some didnt turn up. thats ok though, the group was COZY. you shouldnt be thinking otherwise. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played pool for a while. then bbq-ed. and played some card games. like the 7 grade pigs. HAHAHAHA its damn funny. we must try it sometime again. like, anyone who reads this must try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and get this, the shock is still affecting me. KAR SENG SAYS HE IS GETTING MARRIED NEXT YEAR. WTH? IS THAT FOR REAL? HE IS GETTING MARRIED! AT THE AGE OF 20??????!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! MARRIED? NOOOOOOOOOOOO THIS CANT BE HAPPENING. hahaha.... there he is getting married. here, me and sui are still single. well, single rocks ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here are the pictures,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SFZkKeQMVGI/AAAAAAAAAG0/jcJxi_6J3HE/s1600-h/DSCF1776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SFZkKeQMVGI/AAAAAAAAAG0/jcJxi_6J3HE/s320/DSCF1776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212463749810377826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;group photo of us all. theres, clockwise from left, jocelyn, leon, sui, yee huay, ser, van, zi xiang, me and ad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SFZkHrpMlCI/AAAAAAAAAGs/FerdGoXvG1g/s1600-h/DSCF1773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SFZkHrpMlCI/AAAAAAAAAGs/FerdGoXvG1g/s320/DSCF1773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212463701865305122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and heres another. yea, its a lil small. and leon is blocked. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SFZkMVPwvFI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CzV67LAVpxM/s1600-h/DSCF1785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SFZkMVPwvFI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CzV67LAVpxM/s320/DSCF1785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212463781752388690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZX and van. she looks so nerdy. ho ho ho. funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;THIS PICTURE IS CENCORED DUE TO CERTAIN KNOWN REASONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;another pic of van. this time with a really unflathering looking ser. sry! i didnt have another pic. they are both the same age btw. though, i'm not &lt;s&gt;really&lt;/s&gt; hinting anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a fun day. headed back home at bout 11 30. i HAD to catch the last train. i was tired anyways. so i went home "drank my warm milk" and slept. it was wonderful. the day, not the milk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-1593934843685246572?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/1593934843685246572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=1593934843685246572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1593934843685246572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1593934843685246572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-love-my-p-sch-ppl.html' title='i love my p sch ppl!'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SFZkKeQMVGI/AAAAAAAAAG0/jcJxi_6J3HE/s72-c/DSCF1776.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-2197764088785792280</id><published>2008-06-08T21:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T22:40:28.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the equation to nothingness ( its time to blog again!)</title><content type='html'>yes i know, its been a while. but, we've been busy yepp. so i'll upload photos this time. LOTS OK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last last sat evening. errrr.... the one where a monday was a holiday, i seriously cant remember when. i went out with the usual p sch ppl! jocelyn PS us again =( but its ok! we forgive you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met, somewhere near town i think ( it happened too long ago,see ). head to central for dinner. this top floor jap place. the food was.... WOW, you wouldnt believe it! its indescribable, unbelievably NOT WORTH IT. and it didnt really taste that good either. i had Ramen. see this pics, see see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvoOhHOGHI/AAAAAAAAAFE/YkoA2sOzhQE/s1600-h/DSC00246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvoOhHOGHI/AAAAAAAAAFE/YkoA2sOzhQE/s320/DSC00246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209512730088577138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at ZX and Sui and their food! ok, its not worth it but its still better than the suntec buffet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvoPSDxY9I/AAAAAAAAAFU/yG2xoZ_gKg8/s1600-h/DSC00245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvoPSDxY9I/AAAAAAAAAFU/yG2xoZ_gKg8/s320/DSC00245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209512743227450322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvoO9FA5lI/AAAAAAAAAFM/OmOzgt44SKw/s1600-h/DSC00244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvoO9FA5lI/AAAAAAAAAFM/OmOzgt44SKw/s320/DSC00244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209512737595516498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who is booking in the next day. HAHAHAHA =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvp4Eo-ipI/AAAAAAAAAF0/7CHrrTapKgQ/s1600-h/DSC00243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvp4Eo-ipI/AAAAAAAAAF0/7CHrrTapKgQ/s320/DSC00243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209514543511669394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The few of us left. i'm pretty sure more of us went out somewhere earlier. hmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvoN-2YJ7I/AAAAAAAAAE8/WMfUtwn2Ofc/s1600-h/DSCF1455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvoN-2YJ7I/AAAAAAAAAE8/WMfUtwn2Ofc/s320/DSCF1455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209512720891127730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think we watch "Made of Honour" after that. or was it before. chronologically, it doesnt matter. we watched it =) hahaha. it was pretty damn decent i say. at first i thought it would be some hong kong, china movie. the name suggests it. like, almost all chinese shows talk bout honour and blah blah right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we headed to hooters after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvp3MwY1ZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/8mddifJV4L4/s1600-h/DSCF1500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvp3MwY1ZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/8mddifJV4L4/s320/DSCF1500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209514528510367122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather, we headed to hooters la. my time line is really screwed. i didnt wanna go to the clinic cos, well, i dont wanna get drunk. i cant drink! they serve like SHOTS. there is a REASON THEY CALL THEM SHOTS. so, if we bought that, i would had down it in one gulp and woke up the next morning still in the wheel chair i was sitting in. NOT GONNA HAPPEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is an example of the wheelchair we sit in. interesting huh? ya, but we all look weird. Van looks happy though! maybe shes drunk. but then, we didnt drink anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvsCDkX-XI/AAAAAAAAAGc/mmY3S64Nh3o/s1600-h/DSCF1458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvsCDkX-XI/AAAAAAAAAGc/mmY3S64Nh3o/s320/DSCF1458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209516914045876594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some pics. Hooters servers are........ weird. the appeal they try to give is sensual but the ppl are fat. no offence! i'm telling the truth. but the toilet was cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see van and ZX! so CUTE! the sign, the sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvp237ENGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/JLQrTuOgnSY/s1600-h/DSCF1497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvp237ENGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/JLQrTuOgnSY/s320/DSCF1497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209514522918007906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvsBFvWZ7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/GFlre_UBhhc/s1600-h/DSCF1478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvsBFvWZ7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/GFlre_UBhhc/s320/DSCF1478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209516897448912818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i'm just gonna chuck some random photos taken at hooters. pictures speak a thousand words right? so a few pictures will speak thousands of words. my math is still good. HURR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvp2VJZfYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ZpJj6P9cgZg/s1600-h/DSCF1488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvp2VJZfYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ZpJj6P9cgZg/s320/DSCF1488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209514513582882178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvsCgUCHhI/AAAAAAAAAGk/emrXH9sHoDE/s1600-h/DSC00248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvsCgUCHhI/AAAAAAAAAGk/emrXH9sHoDE/s320/DSC00248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209516921761963538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvsBsnLlmI/AAAAAAAAAGU/XycO3ejVsWM/s1600-h/DSCF1483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvsBsnLlmI/AAAAAAAAAGU/XycO3ejVsWM/s320/DSCF1483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209516907883632226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after downing this glass of white wine, i had to down 6 similar sized glasses of plain water. just to stay normal. haha..... yea sure, i cant take alcohol. i'm not kidding, i cant.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvsAUNtNUI/AAAAAAAAAGE/lkPRBGnpLgU/s1600-h/DSCF1481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvsAUNtNUI/AAAAAAAAAGE/lkPRBGnpLgU/s320/DSCF1481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209516884154463554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh then we all headed home after that. it was pretty damn late. but before that, we took a final group picture. happys happys! ( as Maio would say)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvp4aH3DkI/AAAAAAAAAF8/pD6S3i4KXOE/s1600-h/DSC00251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvp4aH3DkI/AAAAAAAAAF8/pD6S3i4KXOE/s320/DSC00251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209514549278346818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. actually i learnt something very valuable this post. pictures are DAMN hard to put la. my plan was to slp at 10. its 10 40 now =( tired tireds!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-2197764088785792280?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/2197764088785792280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=2197764088785792280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2197764088785792280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2197764088785792280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/06/equation-to-nothingness-its-time-to.html' title='the equation to nothingness ( its time to blog again!)'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/SEvoOhHOGHI/AAAAAAAAAFE/YkoA2sOzhQE/s72-c/DSC00246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-8959378410227034439</id><published>2008-05-15T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T21:44:33.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new place!</title><content type='html'>i've just moved to a new place! now i'm staying at CCK. its like a funky place man! just..... not very funky. but if i imagine real hard, it could be. but whats not to like eh, tv in my room. nice big working table. my own place to store clothes and blah blah. no pictures though! sadly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my boss ( Tammy) not his real name, came back from India. &lt;s&gt;DAMMIT! his plane didnt crash&lt;/s&gt; bless his lonely soul. if you're wondering why Tammy, its actually part of his full name. like MICHELLE could become MLLE.  yea,  that kind of nonsense.  my  future looks bleak and dark ( not much pun intended).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be a long weekend man! i could really really really use it. then again, i might just end up wasting it. MUST.... NOT...... WASTE...... WEEKENDS..... anyway, i'm going to bed. been slping 5-6 hrs a day for the past 2 weeks. feels so much like A lvls once again. the HORROR!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-8959378410227034439?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/8959378410227034439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=8959378410227034439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/8959378410227034439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/8959378410227034439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-place.html' title='new place!'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-2956018906479648150</id><published>2008-04-30T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T21:37:24.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BYE BYE APRIL</title><content type='html'>Its the last day of APRIL, ppl! YAY! another month has gone. ending army soon! and, if i manage to get my brain started again, i could do something smarter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone know what day it is tmr? LABOR DAY! labor as in women who gives birth kind. seriously, that labor and not the working kind. but sadly, its duty clerk day for me. zzzzzz. 24 hours in camp again. being subjected to extras, excessive amounts ( unhealthy if i might say) of free time and of cos, nagging of the bigger ppl. theres always a bigger fish huh. well, in that case, i'm a guppie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i packed all my stuff man! not gonna waste it away. things i've packed for my " field camp"&lt;br /&gt;IPOD&lt;br /&gt;BOOKS ( 1 novel and 1 basic theory, yea i know, kinda late but oh well)&lt;br /&gt;TOWELS (to shower DUH!)&lt;br /&gt;food&lt;br /&gt;bathing stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly little but for some weird reason, they weight like 20 lbs. either i'm getting weak ( which is so possible!) or......... i got no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers ppl! tag pls. tagging is good..... moivates me more-er. and.... at least i know i'm not blogging to myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-2956018906479648150?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/2956018906479648150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=2956018906479648150' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2956018906479648150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2956018906479648150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/04/bye-bye-april.html' title='BYE BYE APRIL'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-5585237210017945535</id><published>2008-04-09T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T22:21:55.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>modeling job</title><content type='html'>aye, i'm looking for a modeling job to pay for plastic surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The paradox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was random, i gotta admit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-5585237210017945535?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/5585237210017945535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=5585237210017945535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/5585237210017945535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/5585237210017945535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/04/modeling-job.html' title='modeling job'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-5667346943591403484</id><published>2008-04-06T21:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T21:38:26.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another day</title><content type='html'>these few days been pretty alright on me. cept for all the arrows and a ballista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday,sat. i went jamming for the first time! yes, i know, its quite loser to be playing for so long and only go jamming now. well, better late than never. it was pretty fun eh, just that it was super loud and my ears just wouldnt stop buzzing after tat. sent the guit for repair and to lower the action( once again! yes! ). and ohhhh thank God, it was the last day of the warranty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt do much today. a very typical sunday. still trying to solve that ballista i've been shot. btw, a ballista is a really big arrow. and, an arrow is work from the higher ups. oh well better get started soon.&lt;br /&gt;ok, enough of that. now its time for some consumerism stuff. i wanna trade my  sunnies,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R_jP5lV1v5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/SArQI3HkqIE/s1600-h/RayBan.AviatorLargeMetalRB3025.RB30250045855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R_jP5lV1v5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/SArQI3HkqIE/s320/RayBan.AviatorLargeMetalRB3025.RB30250045855.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186123559100333970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS ONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R_jRp1V1v8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/lSVaKuabXgA/s1600-h/RayBan_3211_003-8G.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R_jRp1V1v8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/lSVaKuabXgA/s320/RayBan_3211_003-8G.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186125487540649922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is nicer huh? i like them both. and if i really cant decide, i'll end up buying the other one too. hahahaha....... yea, i spurr the economy on. hey, and dont start with the " but you're wearing glasses!" thing. i know i wear them,duh. but having sunnies still good rite. esp when i'm doing contacts. hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-5667346943591403484?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/5667346943591403484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=5667346943591403484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/5667346943591403484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/5667346943591403484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/04/yet-another-day.html' title='yet another day'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R_jP5lV1v5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/SArQI3HkqIE/s72-c/RayBan.AviatorLargeMetalRB3025.RB30250045855.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-1961678725288654296</id><published>2008-03-29T00:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T00:20:19.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i outdid myself... again</title><content type='html'>WOW! i didnt blog for a month. felt like i blogged yesterday, oh well, at least i know time is passing by fast. anyways, life (in army) has been nth less than painfully boring, rigid and brainless. seriously, when whoever said our brains only uses 10% of its functions, that whoever has never seen the army. in the army, if you use 0.5% of your brain, you're being too smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuff bout all that..... last sat, i went out for dinner with Ad, Van, Sui Hang, jere and...... ZX~ hahaha. dinner was absolutely.... whats that word... l-o-v-e-l-y. ok, seriously, it was nice la but wayyyyyyy too ex. as in WAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY too exp. its that jap buffet at suntec lvl 3 tower 3. and we waited like 1.5 hrs to get in. hurr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what else? oh YEA, my Bday is coming soon! i just realised. ok, i know what i want so you guys dont have to pain yourselves thinking. please see attached picture. HAHAHA (dammit, its not gay! its not GAY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R-0aoVV1v3I/AAAAAAAAADk/Xr7QRd6ukHY/s1600-h/fernandes_hide_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R-0aoVV1v3I/AAAAAAAAADk/Xr7QRd6ukHY/s320/fernandes_hide_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182828026399145842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-1961678725288654296?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/1961678725288654296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=1961678725288654296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1961678725288654296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1961678725288654296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-outdid-myself-again.html' title='i outdid myself... again'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R-0aoVV1v3I/AAAAAAAAADk/Xr7QRd6ukHY/s72-c/fernandes_hide_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-6159776033012380195</id><published>2008-03-02T21:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T21:41:11.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Late Than Never Posts --- 1</title><content type='html'>ok, the first better late than never post.... of many to come. hurr hurrr... this one bout CNY where we went to &lt;s&gt;Sham Sham&lt;/s&gt; Shan Shan's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was there pretty early soooo it was a good thing. but i ended up waiting for Maio and it turns out, i became late. i wore this monster shirt too! only cos i had nth else ok, NTH else. the place was quite nice to be honest. THERES EVEN THIS GLASS ROOM IN THE MIDDLE OF THE HALL, COMPLETE WITH AIR CON AND COM AND BOOKS AND TABLE AND..... yea, tts about it. There was lunch too and i must say, the tiramisu was fantastic. YUM YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was black jack. Chau min was super funny la. just look at the pictures! you'll see why. hahaha. he won $$ again, dunno how he does it. last year he won over jeremy's piggy bank. evil guy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"nuff said" here are pictures! not many... but just enough. and why arnt i inside? i looked REALLY REALLY REALLY horrible tt day. hence, why would i post pics of myself looking like a.... bowl of pasta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R8qq1HhunFI/AAAAAAAAADE/lzNtQuAD8ZM/s1600-h/DSC00206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R8qq1HhunFI/AAAAAAAAADE/lzNtQuAD8ZM/s320/DSC00206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173134951518739538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOO what is Chau min looking at! GASP! he is die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R8qq1XhunGI/AAAAAAAAADM/pyXzTlxKYgg/s1600-h/DSC00211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R8qq1XhunGI/AAAAAAAAADM/pyXzTlxKYgg/s320/DSC00211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173134955813706850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R8qqzXhunDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JknmcC5_Mq0/s1600-h/DSC00204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R8qqzXhunDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JknmcC5_Mq0/s320/DSC00204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173134921453968434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group of ppl playing black jack, i joined only much much much later and won..... 50 cents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R8qsnXhunII/AAAAAAAAADc/7rK39voYo1g/s1600-h/DSC00215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R8qsnXhunII/AAAAAAAAADc/7rK39voYo1g/s320/DSC00215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173136914318793858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R8qsm3hunHI/AAAAAAAAADU/aq7_4bWyArw/s1600-h/DSC00217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R8qsm3hunHI/AAAAAAAAADU/aq7_4bWyArw/s320/DSC00217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173136905728859250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA what a HUGE smile. we all know you BUST! haha. dont worry, what goes round comes ard. wait, that doesnt apply to black jack. still..... whenever Jasmine smiles REALLY REALLY bigly, we all know what no. her cards are dont we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R8qqy3hunCI/AAAAAAAAACs/dD2pqskQf4I/s1600-h/DSC00214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R8qqy3hunCI/AAAAAAAAACs/dD2pqskQf4I/s320/DSC00214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173134912864033826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why everyone should &lt;s&gt;not&lt;/s&gt; drink beer. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R8qqz3hunEI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XJ5ROfiY_gE/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R8qqz3hunEI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XJ5ROfiY_gE/s320/DSC00210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173134930043903042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this artfully and tonally perfect picture was taken by yours truely. if it sucks, it means you need glasses. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to sum up, it was great. oh, and once again, i missed Celine. maybe next time... oh next year. whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-6159776033012380195?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/6159776033012380195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=6159776033012380195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/6159776033012380195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/6159776033012380195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/03/better-late-than-never-posts-1.html' title='Better Late Than Never Posts --- 1'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R8qq1HhunFI/AAAAAAAAADE/lzNtQuAD8ZM/s72-c/DSC00206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-2970273087734508049</id><published>2008-02-08T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T01:01:24.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese new year</title><content type='html'>ITS CHINESE NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buttttttt the horrible thing is i got quite bored visiting. andddd, i dropped my camera. i was like "!@$@#%^#$&amp;amp;#%&amp;amp;#%@$^!#!&amp;amp;!#^$%#&amp;amp;%^&amp;amp;#%&amp;amp; nooooooooooooooooooooo" as the thing fell. like in slow mo, just..... not very slow.  i wanted to take a pic to show what happened to it, but the paradox is you need a camera to take a picture of a camera. pictures of the fam coming soon though! once i actually load the pics into the com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything else been pretty normal though. ( how exciting can NS life get? ) haven been playing guitar much lately, sucks. the one thing  i really love and i dont have time for it. plus, once i moved to telok blangah, i'll have even less time. maybe i should sell one or give it to a good family. WHO WANTS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr going out with the pri sch gang. or whats left of it. from what i know, lim bu &amp;amp; ad &amp;amp; sui hang &amp;amp; wu lei &amp;amp; (maybe) zhi yu &amp;amp; (hopefully) serene &amp;amp; ( most likely not there cos he owes ppl $$ ) han yang. i wanna go so bad, but i dont even know if i can make it. well, its getting late. better slp. i'll upload pictures.... really. you ppl must believe me &lt;s&gt;once in a while&lt;/s&gt; all the time. i'm an ANGEL. if you think otherwise, you've sinned! cos its lying. and lying's a sin. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-2970273087734508049?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/2970273087734508049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=2970273087734508049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2970273087734508049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2970273087734508049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/02/chinese-new-year.html' title='Chinese new year'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-2137391971692190116</id><published>2008-01-28T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T20:42:28.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazzy life.</title><content type='html'>heyyyylllooooooo. its been a while. yea, i know i'm getting lazy again. sooo lets see, i caught up with 06s21 on sat. had a REALLY REALLY good time there. yann is botak. me and clem look alike in sunnies and beanie. hahahaha felt a lil gay. then again, if any of us were, we'll be training on a mountain in tekong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sakae ( ponounced sar-car-aae not sar-kae) sushi for lunch and i guess everyone had a good time, i hope. Maio looks taller! but then, it could be an illusion. celine looks older =x guo hao looks..... better. anddddd everyone else looks the same. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today at work rite.... i was given this BIG assignment. i didnt know it was that big till Qin Feng said so. oh well, i think i got quite agitated by my headach to and started pushing ppl ard cos i wanted to use their com. see, no com = no work done = not good rep! oh oh oh and Private saw came back today. i really gotta hand it to that guy man! he sat at the same spot from 9am to 5.30pm. without drinking, eating, peeing, sleeping, shaking and just about any movement. and here i am not being able to sit still for more than 30min unless doing work. RESPECT! but what is he trying to prove, no one knows. that one = just plain dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo... i'm sorry if i pushed anyone ard today! ok, so not like you'll be reading this anyway, but peace man. =) tmr another day of ns.... 714 more days to go! WEE WEEH! faster faster!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-2137391971692190116?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/2137391971692190116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=2137391971692190116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2137391971692190116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/2137391971692190116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/01/jazzy-life.html' title='Jazzy life.'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-9176202513154036335</id><published>2008-01-20T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T18:34:04.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the reason behind ulu army camps</title><content type='html'>after careful consideration, i think i'll tell the world why some army camps are super ulu. and, no, its not because its hard to find so the enemy wont find it. its actually a devilish secret and i found out.... so tell no one if you're reading this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truth is, the ulu-ness is to discourage hostile troops from coming to the place. its so ulu they'll prolly kill themselves out of frustration going to that place. see, no bus and its not even in civilisation. its pretty easy to define civilisation. civilisation = starbucks/coffee bean within a 50km radius. and so that place is not civilisation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not complaining or whining pls. its logic. i didnt know the govt was that smart till i saw through them man. gonna have to wake up at 5am again tmr to go to some stone age place. but at least, they have air con. or is that just an illusion? who knows...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-9176202513154036335?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/9176202513154036335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=9176202513154036335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/9176202513154036335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/9176202513154036335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/01/reason-behind-ulu-army-camps.html' title='the reason behind ulu army camps'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-6540436392020387072</id><published>2008-01-17T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T22:11:59.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Having it good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R49hy9tAbAI/AAAAAAAAACY/CJXTvHB7zuc/s1600-h/DSC00069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R49hy9tAbAI/AAAAAAAAACY/CJXTvHB7zuc/s320/DSC00069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156447626547194882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R49hzNtAbBI/AAAAAAAAACg/2SMPnwSWt0w/s1600-h/DSC00070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R49hzNtAbBI/AAAAAAAAACg/2SMPnwSWt0w/s320/DSC00070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156447630842162194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( looks like he's chilling aint he)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having it good in army now mans. things are really simple. i reach here by 7.15/7.30 read some books, blow air con. then lunch and cont reading books and stuff till i go home. so i dont officiallly have work to do and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today, mdm went out to do who-cares-what la. so, no BOSS ard. we all started to relac la. read papers, sit tgt talk and stuff. so there was this thing bout pre martial sex and that. Sherman said smth like wear one condom you get 90% protection.... wear 2 you get 180% protection. who knows, never try before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so gotta slp now, work tmr. must reach boonlay by 6 30 am. bloody hell, so early.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-6540436392020387072?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/6540436392020387072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=6540436392020387072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/6540436392020387072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/6540436392020387072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/01/having-it-good.html' title='Having it good'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R49hy9tAbAI/AAAAAAAAACY/CJXTvHB7zuc/s72-c/DSC00069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-1569365553116392947</id><published>2008-01-14T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T20:29:54.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day in NS</title><content type='html'>BLAH! first day in NS. i'm a clerk k, so i can come back everyday. now lemme tell you all bout it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morn went to CMPB thats a depot road. made me swear some stuff i got no idea what. then went to this waiting room. i watch polly met smth smth! some romantic comedy or smth la. then they started playing a Rain concert..... 3 times over. almost killed me can. got so bloody irritating. waited till 1 then they called me to some van with boon piao ( from pj too! ) actually i tot boon piao was wen er's bf and all. i really thought so lehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway i took the van that went all over the place la. from one army camp to another to another to another blah blah. and finally they brought us to where we were supposed to be going. HQ armor. gave us each an interview ( really nice ppl there ) and one of them 's from pj too! but oh well whatever. after that we can come home norr. sucks leh, waste time. the camp is so ulu it takes 40 mins by bus to reach a mrt station. tt sums up my day though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh and i gotta learn how to use excel and stuff. crappy. i told them i can use excel. butttttttt..... i can la. its just that i only know how to open files and stuff but use damn slow. i cant do most commands too. what the hell.... hope they dont give me excel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-1569365553116392947?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/1569365553116392947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=1569365553116392947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1569365553116392947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/1569365553116392947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/01/1st-day-in-ns.html' title='1st day in NS'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-8224371269762866584</id><published>2008-01-13T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T21:08:20.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My last day in civilisation. sortta</title><content type='html'>Its the last day before NS.... zomg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its sad you know sad. those evil mustards ( musnt swear. musnt swear ) took my hair already. and now the rest. but actually, its better than rotting at home. NS is fun when you're doing what i'm doing. i'll talk more bout tt later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, what i did today.  went to church in the morn and sun tech as usual. then i bought black pants for ns nonsense. waist 30! hahaha i'm getting fat at the wrong areas. then lunch with mum and off to meet maio. she was late this time....1 hour! 1 whole hour! evil rite? so i thought we were like going orchad or smth, so i went to the train platform and waited for her but we ended up going to sun tech again. 65 cents gone =( yes,yes i have yet to whine/rant/complain bout the adult fare which is freaking expensive. ( when i move, its gonna cost me 10 bucks a day to and from the army camp ) then we went to star bucks. she ordered ermmm raspberry frap and i got who-knows-what. hers tasted like kings ice cream. raspberry swirl. REALLY its tasted like that. mine was pleasently nice though, no idea how to order that again. =/ so we talked and talked and talked then i went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played guitar and stuff (nth to do, see ) then went for dinner with my fam. everyone wasnt used to seeing Wentworth Miller (me) from the apparent red head. dinner was great la! like it was good and all but the ppl were nice. mum knows the shop owner and her 3 daughters or whatever and tried to get my bro to talk to them. oh wellll WHATEVER! went home and here i am. bored as hell once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea and abt ns, it isnt that bad la. considering the fact that i go in the morn come back at nite on the first day. dunno what the rest will be like but, hey, take it as it comes rite? poor clem and jon and everyone else. while i'm in air con, they're prolly in some jungle being chased by weird stuff. and since i'm going in tmr, i dont expect to be updating so soon. maybeeee when i'm back la. mayyybeeeeeeee. i'm so gonna miss rotting with maio online on weekdays. sobs. miss me ok! everyone reading this.... miss me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-8224371269762866584?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/8224371269762866584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=8224371269762866584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/8224371269762866584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/8224371269762866584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-last-day-in-civilisation-sortta.html' title='My last day in civilisation. sortta'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-4218125289324645978</id><published>2008-01-10T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T23:46:55.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>paste on pillow = p.o.p.</title><content type='html'>i spilled tooth paste on my pillow =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;P&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;br /&gt;U&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i dont pout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. ( ESP to cara ) pretty aint my fav word k! its not pretty..... yea sure, pretty is a... pretty word. but its not MY favourite word. get it, pretty?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-4218125289324645978?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/4218125289324645978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=4218125289324645978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/4218125289324645978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/4218125289324645978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/01/paste-on-pillow-pop.html' title='paste on pillow = p.o.p.'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-7831086313139169009</id><published>2008-01-10T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T19:19:41.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prison Break 4</title><content type='html'>HI ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guesssy what. im enlisting next mon. just a couple of days back it seemed like forever away. but.... guess time flies when you're having fun (hurrr ). i've been stuck at home watching online dramas and stuff. been lazy with the pictures too! but i promise they'll be up soon! being stuck at home ait that bad actually. it actually makes you wanna do house work and the likes, trust me, after 1 week of doing nothing at home, you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WILL &lt;/span&gt;wanna do house work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met Maio sia today for lunch. didnt really planned it but, oh well. at least i went out for a while. and OH, everytime i look into the mirror, its no longer tt red ang moh and whatever, i look more like some prison break actor now ( it means i lost my red &lt;s&gt; locks &lt;/s&gt; i mean hair ). hahahaha feels damn weird. ANYWAY, my sunnies are finally useful! i can hide behind them.... or at least pretend that i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clems and Jon Jon, have fun in Tekong! I'll be rooting for you in some aircon room filled with gay clerks ( pronounced cl-urk not clark)&lt;br /&gt;till then, ( which i seriously think is tmr ) stay safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-7831086313139169009?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/7831086313139169009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=7831086313139169009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7831086313139169009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7831086313139169009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2008/01/prison-break-4.html' title='Prison Break 4'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-3429589452098335180</id><published>2007-12-26T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T19:42:16.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Christmas</title><content type='html'>WOOOO its boxing day. wonder why they called it boxing day. i used to think its... well... literally boxing. like, punching kinda boxing. i got some presents this year but i expect that value to decrease exponentially. hahaha... mum gave me a Sony T-200 cam. its so red and pretty -.- i bought myself a pair of ray ban's and clem gave me Harrods chocolate.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R4YCiNtAa7I/AAAAAAAAABw/bS5MWXvQ4lA/s1600-h/DSC00122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R4YCiNtAa7I/AAAAAAAAABw/bS5MWXvQ4lA/s320/DSC00122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153809610389351346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R4YCittAa8I/AAAAAAAAAB4/W7lzJiXsZBI/s1600-h/DSC00123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R4YCittAa8I/AAAAAAAAAB4/W7lzJiXsZBI/s320/DSC00123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153809618979285954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R4YCjNtAa9I/AAAAAAAAACA/7FgcMwiKrM8/s1600-h/DSC00124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R4YCjNtAa9I/AAAAAAAAACA/7FgcMwiKrM8/s320/DSC00124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153809627569220562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R4YCjdtAa-I/AAAAAAAAACI/fejfnJ139uE/s1600-h/DSC00125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R4YCjdtAa-I/AAAAAAAAACI/fejfnJ139uE/s320/DSC00125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153809631864187874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(all taken with the new Sony cybershot blah blah blah. hahaha. its all nice )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i guess i'll be posting pics soon. i'm super lazy these days hurr. a lil cranky too! due to lack of slp and stuff. i had a really good 3 hour nap today! and tmr, i'm going to the children's home. not sure what i'll be doing there but i hope it'll be good. GOSH, i'm talking so much and jumping from topic to topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bottom line, i'll post pictures soon. NS coming soon too. so before i loose my hair, my freedom and my dog, i'll try to do as much as i can. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-3429589452098335180?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/3429589452098335180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=3429589452098335180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3429589452098335180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3429589452098335180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2007/12/post-christmas.html' title='Post Christmas'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/R4YCiNtAa7I/AAAAAAAAABw/bS5MWXvQ4lA/s72-c/DSC00122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-902021277106026980</id><published>2007-11-29T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T23:43:06.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody bleeding</title><content type='html'>so i had this class gathering a few days back. we were suppose to exchange gifts btwn $5-$10, i made clear that its within this price range. so dear Clement bought a box of who-knows-what for 10 bucks and swapped ( randomly) and arrived with a gift called............ a packet of tissue paper. that was DAMN funny ( and also kinda bad) but poor guy, someone gave him tissue paper. whoever you are, you know who you are, and so do we!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, i highlighted my hair. supposedly. the lady highlighted my head can. now my head is so red, i can be seen miles away la. and get this, whenever i wash my hair, looks more like i'm bleeding from a flesh wound. the whole place is so bloody pink. its almost making me upset now, ( not the bloody bleeding) to think my whole looks like jeanette aw's. in that chinese drama. heh....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-902021277106026980?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/902021277106026980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=902021277106026980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/902021277106026980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/902021277106026980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2007/11/bloody-bleeding.html' title='Bloody bleeding'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-3333094795837140050</id><published>2007-11-03T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T19:11:54.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alvarez and glue that wont stick</title><content type='html'>Damn the climate, damn the hot sg weather and damn the humidity! ok so weather and humidity is under climate. Alvarez here ( my guitar ) starting giving probs. the bridge decided to give way due to glue and heat making it weak and blah blah blah ( i wont go into details.... cos i wont know what i'm talking bout anyway)  now i gotta send it for repair.... AGAIN. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm like that now cos of the As&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-3333094795837140050?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/3333094795837140050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=3333094795837140050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3333094795837140050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3333094795837140050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2007/11/alvarez-arhhhh.html' title='Alvarez and glue that wont stick'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-3001675652996142066</id><published>2007-10-20T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T23:09:26.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversation with the devil</title><content type='html'>Sometimes i wonder what a conversation btwn my brother and the devil would be like. Well, maybe it'll go smth like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devil : Hey kid, would you rather go to haven or stay here on earth with me?&lt;br /&gt;Bro : yea.... that... ( engrossed with playing maple story)&lt;br /&gt;Devil : so what? you'll stay on earth?&lt;br /&gt;Bro : you kidding me? haven is the place to be, everyone is up there&lt;br /&gt;Devil : yea, but do they have maple story?&lt;br /&gt;Bro : how would i.... wait? theres no maple story there? DAMMIT man DAMMIT. i GIVE my life to maple. i'll even trade my soul for it.&lt;br /&gt;Devil : Then done deal! you'll trade your soul for an eternity of maple story&lt;br /&gt;Bro : DONE Deal. Is this the greatest day or what. best deal i made in my whole life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, pretty much thats how things would turn out. bloody game. my bro can wake up at 8 on a week end and play till 10. thats 8 am and 10 pm if you're wondering. making hell lot of noises and shouting at mum. cant study for shit and he's so proud to be " well known for being a chiong-ster" on the game. well at this rate, you'll prolly fry your brains soon and can have an eternity of maple story. Hope you'll happy mate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-3001675652996142066?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/3001675652996142066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=3001675652996142066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3001675652996142066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3001675652996142066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2007/10/conversation-with-devil.html' title='Conversation with the devil'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-5738355532497267671</id><published>2007-10-17T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T00:38:16.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The good, the bad and the ugly( the rest)</title><content type='html'>Its a few days to As. everyone is mugging. M-U-G-G-I-N-G!! okay, so someone told me mugging aint good. studying is better cos blah blah blah. but who cares rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like, today's been horrid. done about nth, wasted the whole day. got RAINED on -.- and that about sums up my whole day. boring? you betcha! i seriously need to get a life. a job...... smth! i'm worried bout As, who isnt. everyone is seriously looking at themselves only at this pt. the warmth of a class is gone. everyone is so distant from each other even if they're separated by a desk. it makes me miss sec sch life. There was Chin kiat, most brother one. jun ming, most fun one. lynette, miss lending ear. and so many more. we were more diverse in sec 4, but yet, so connected. ok la, now everyone is far far away and dont talk much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think its been almost 10 years since hide died, so anyway, i stumbled upon a fan vid of his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g4P-0j12oWQ&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g4P-0j12oWQ&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea yea, exams coming and i'm still youtube surfing. Gosh, i think i need sleep. getting dizzy. oh btw, i'm like THE only one left i know without NS enlistment letter. gahhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-5738355532497267671?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/5738355532497267671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=5738355532497267671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/5738355532497267671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/5738355532497267671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2007/10/good-bad-and-ugly-rest.html' title='The good, the bad and the ugly( the rest)'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-3540090999645418492</id><published>2007-09-24T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T16:03:46.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over the Prelims already</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling it.... oh yea i am. its after the prelims and theres this constant " told you you didnt study hard enough" feeling.  Its just retarded, making everyone feel so crappy when they already are. Everyone is studying hard okayy, we all do. its not like we got a choice. ok, we do. Study hard or........... waste two years of your pretty life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, some of us lost it studying. Jasmine was like. " hey i got new best friends! they're called Notes! and i love to hang out with them everyday. The hippest place now is the woodlands library. yay" RIGHHHHTTT. it sounds more awesome than it really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i realised something. i'm so totally oblivious to all the things happening ard me. like who and who and whats going on stuff. I AM LIKE SO SLOW WITH IT ALL, its like i'm in my own world. who cares anyway huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres a short clip of my bro torturing my dog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WnFSBHwBPJA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WnFSBHwBPJA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;short, yea, but it was so funny when he tried to bite the balloon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-3540090999645418492?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/3540090999645418492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=3540090999645418492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3540090999645418492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3540090999645418492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2007/09/over-prelims-already.html' title='Over the Prelims already'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-3268971367914772562</id><published>2007-07-24T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T21:38:14.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate library</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/RqYAYbZDZ3I/AAAAAAAAABk/XpLjat1W8IY/s1600-h/DSC00229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/RqYAYbZDZ3I/AAAAAAAAABk/XpLjat1W8IY/s320/DSC00229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090756848458622834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                                      I saw this on the pigeon hole a few days ago. so cute la that teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I wasted my whole day today. actually i donated it to the #$#^@^# library. cos i needed CIP hours. EVIL thing la, super wasting of time. whats worst, i wore slippers and they didnt allow me to do work. -.- like i'm suppose to know. so i had to run home to change to shoes. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what work was i assigned? Packing books lor. me and Clement just kept packing. Why must the library have so many books? lol, sounds dumb. anyway, i saw 2 juniors hiding in one corner then when i walked by, they tried to hug but they saw me! then they were so shy la, but i didnt purposely go there lor, they were hiding next to a door. and a door is where i'm suppose to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, pack for 3 hours of my life, wasted another hour walking there and back. so, basically, i was wasted. at least there were nice people to entertain me, like this bunch of retarded jurongville ya-lams who kept throwing books abt and laughing, thinking they're so cool. this is not a carkpark can. and after writing this entry, i'm thinking, i think i rant too much. but then again, what else is a blog for huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-3268971367914772562?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/3268971367914772562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=3268971367914772562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3268971367914772562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3268971367914772562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-hate-library_24.html' title='I hate library'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/RqYAYbZDZ3I/AAAAAAAAABk/XpLjat1W8IY/s72-c/DSC00229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-7154797824657848606</id><published>2007-07-05T22:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T22:22:01.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The face of evil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/Roz7pIfi3rI/AAAAAAAAABU/O2GmPXzkYD8/s1600-h/DSC00321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/Roz7pIfi3rI/AAAAAAAAABU/O2GmPXzkYD8/s320/DSC00321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083714763467447986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok, i was kidding about the title&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to tighten my braces 2 days back and it still hurts la. It feels like someone hammering your teeth 24 hours a day. GRRR! AND, mummy just HAD to offer to bring me to Carnivore for dinner that night. The buffet is good and all but not when  you're too busy feeling the pain to eat. whats more is that the buffet mainly serve MEAT. thanks huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, kaizer went for a hair cut. and now he looks &lt;c&gt;&lt;c&gt;&lt;c&gt;&lt;s&gt;fatter&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/c&gt;&lt;/c&gt;&lt;/c&gt; cuter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/Roz7oIfi3pI/AAAAAAAAABE/x7pIBXFco60/s1600-h/DSC00318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/Roz7oIfi3pI/AAAAAAAAABE/x7pIBXFco60/s320/DSC00318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083714746287578770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/Roz7o4fi3qI/AAAAAAAAABM/qsiODA3D3I8/s1600-h/DSC00319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/Roz7o4fi3qI/AAAAAAAAABM/qsiODA3D3I8/s320/DSC00319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083714759172480674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That guy actually cuts well lor. i was expecting something MUCH MUCH worst but since he did such a good job ( he told me everything wrong with my dog ) he obviously charged more than normal. Then i bought some dog food for him too. Guess the flavour! its Avogado with lamb and smth. sounds almost edible for me. Anyways guess i gotta sleep. Tired like hell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-7154797824657848606?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/7154797824657848606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=7154797824657848606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7154797824657848606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7154797824657848606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2007/07/face-of-evil.html' title='The face of evil'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/Roz7pIfi3rI/AAAAAAAAABU/O2GmPXzkYD8/s72-c/DSC00321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-6241239929898036164</id><published>2007-06-26T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T23:51:30.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GONE</title><content type='html'>My Blueridge is sent for upgrading ( thats gonna cost me 80 bucks). So i'm guitarless for the week. BORED!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-6241239929898036164?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/6241239929898036164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=6241239929898036164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/6241239929898036164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/6241239929898036164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2007/06/gone.html' title='GONE'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-7277095861960199374</id><published>2007-06-26T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T23:41:38.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Months due</title><content type='html'>Well, class is fun.... at times. Not too long back, there was this conver going on in class. Guess what its about? " Is rice steamed ( which i insist it is ) or boiled?" Only Bi Xia managed to get an ans for us. Its normally boiled but you can steam it as well. OOOOOK. who really cares anyway, as long as you get to eat it. besides, when you go out you dont ask for boiled rice. it just sounds... WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i'll let the video do the talking for me. First, the people who were involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/RoExslqyPdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/re8kfPe0fLY/s1600-h/jonny+big+head.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/RoExslqyPdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/re8kfPe0fLY/s320/jonny+big+head.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080396496746200530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon. aka. Jon jon. I didnt make his head look big in he pic. WASNT me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/RoExsVqyPcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7c0gX-yybIo/s1600-h/MS+that+goes+HUH.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/RoExsVqyPcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7c0gX-yybIo/s320/MS+that+goes+HUH.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080396492451233218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAIO! shes the hippest among us la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/RoExtFqyPeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/R_Pe6v_Uv3A/s1600-h/%25%40%5E%40%5E.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 19px; height: 14px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/RoExtFqyPeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/R_Pe6v_Uv3A/s320/%25%40%5E%40%5E.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080396505336135138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, juan chen here didnt say much, but who cares. ( he's small on purpose  =x )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/RoExtVqyPfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/rUKaZapc6Uo/s1600-h/queen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/RoExtVqyPfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/rUKaZapc6Uo/s320/queen.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080396509631102450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CELINE! she listens the most and spoke smth at the last sec. dunno wat she said though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the video itself. Looks bad and sounds bad huh? TOO BAD, at least it shows everything but then again, you can hardly hear anything else besides Jon jon's " Rice cake rice cake" . yea, pretty much dont haer anyting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AVENfhumRY8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AVENfhumRY8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun while it lasted. Being retarded and all. btw, i took the pics without anyone knowing. but at LEAST i got normal angles. Last time someone took a SUPER suggestive pic. gross.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-7277095861960199374?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/7277095861960199374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=7277095861960199374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7277095861960199374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/7277095861960199374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2007/06/2-months-due.html' title='2 Months due'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/RoExslqyPdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/re8kfPe0fLY/s72-c/jonny+big+head.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-4596082471572385445</id><published>2007-06-13T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T23:56:12.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>evil personified</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/RnAS0lqyPZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WJGorYk1WHg/s1600-h/DSC00208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/RnAS0lqyPZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WJGorYk1WHg/s320/DSC00208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075577474720611730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BRO is FREAKKIN evil la. Just a while ago he almost killed the dog. It started like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" shhhh, turn off your com ( he ment sound )" then i was like " huh? for what?" and i turned off the music. so, he tuned his phone settings to the maximum volume and muted it. Then he went to the dog which was SLEEPING inbetween the wall and a box and put the phone next to doggie's ear. then blasted the music into the dog's ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POOR DOGGIE got a shock and rammed his head into the wall -.- . ok i admit it was damn funny but still, its so cruel to the dog. but thats ok, my dog is retarded ( as quoted my jonny and maio and everyone who seen him ) anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-4596082471572385445?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/4596082471572385445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=4596082471572385445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/4596082471572385445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/4596082471572385445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2007/06/evil-personified.html' title='evil personified'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mxVtFXRGvus/RnAS0lqyPZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WJGorYk1WHg/s72-c/DSC00208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-3542884740698981598</id><published>2007-06-12T00:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T00:19:57.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>@#$@&amp;&amp;&amp;&amp;@#%$#@</title><content type='html'>Ok, i so hate what i'm doing now. seriously. Mid year is like next week and ( #%@#^#$@^ my post was deleated ) i'm still fooling around here. AND I SO DONT WANNA BE A MAID NEXT TIME. i saw tiffany's blog's title. its was so &lt;s&gt;suggestive&lt;/s&gt; cute. Hot Flings... woo hoooo, now thats smth everyone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hols are ending already la. one month gone just like that. i hope NS will be come and go just as fast. I'm not DREADING it... i just dont like being shouted at. i'm civilised k! Jon jon, is going for Ns check up tmr. its not scary one laaaa.... they just pierce your finger till you bleed non-stop so they can take your blood. then you keep bleeding and bleeding but its ok. it will stop.... eventually. then they will draw blood from you. which is ok too, they just poke a needle into you and leave it there for 5 mins and ask " are you doing fine?" ( i was like " #%#@^@#%^!# , i'm fine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, vids will be coming soon as well as all that blog nonsense everyone else has which i dont.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-3542884740698981598?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/3542884740698981598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=3542884740698981598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3542884740698981598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/3542884740698981598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='@#$@&amp;&amp;&amp;&amp;@#%$#@'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247152916203063420.post-8880309283346289289</id><published>2007-05-13T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T22:18:59.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Gonna redo thsi blog soon</title><content type='html'>Hey, bet no one will read this post even after a week. Well, cos no one will know about it then. i'm stillin he process of setting it up properly though its gonna be plain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i'llbe ptting up pictures and videos ( mostly of the arguements going on in class ) and music and so on. till then, this is still just an idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope i dont kill this blog like the 345818768859 others i had.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3247152916203063420-8880309283346289289?l=left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/feeds/8880309283346289289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3247152916203063420&amp;postID=8880309283346289289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/8880309283346289289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3247152916203063420/posts/default/8880309283346289289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://left-felt-so-right.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-gonna-redo-thsi-blog-soon.html' title='I&apos;m Gonna redo thsi blog soon'/><author><name>David and Co.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13121494865206582954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
